Arden River Novels & Stories

Up ahead, the heavy rushing sound of water filled my ears. The Raven River. It was the border line. Beyond the dark, raging water lay The Deadwoods, a lawless, toxic neutral territory where no single pack held control. A place where outcasts, rogues, and dangerous things went to disappear. I didn't slow down. I threw myself straight off the muddy bank, plunging into the freezing, violent river. The cold water hit my burning skin like a shock, but I kicked with all my strength, fighting the heavy current as arrows whistled through the dark air above my head, splashing into the water around me.

He said making me surprised that Theo was actually drinking. "But Theo doesn't drink!" I said worriedly then I exhaled. "Where is he?" I asked then Richard sighed. "At a bar down town called Night Raiders" He responded then I cut the call. I set my GPS to the bar and followed it till I arrived at the bar. It was simple, calm with a lot of country music and smelt like cigarettes and alcohol. I saw Theo sitting by the counter with a shot in his hand as he thought deeply. I sat down beside him before I ordered for peppermint candy which was given to me.

(Major Fontana) I never really sees the river that were being used as our River route first hand. The Alemia river that I saw was at the north, that river is quite shallow and not that wide, just a few meters wide, but these river before me was at least 300 meter wide, and it is also very deep, it these river were this big, then surely it was able to give enough space for a cargo ships to be used here. I guess then I should now includes more cargo ships to buy when I got back to earth.

Alina is born premature. Due to her weak state as a baby she is ordered to be executed and left in the past while her alpha father replaces her with another baby. An omega saves her life and runs away choosing the rogue life for her safety. Years pass by and soon she is spotted by her brother. However neither one knows they are related. He sees her wolf form and knows she is a healer wolf something that could only happen in a purebred family. A family like his. This throws her into a whole different world where she is forced to marry the alpha king to manipulate her to give her everything to eve to make him happy. Slowly draining her of life. After almost loosing her wolf while healing eve.

Tell me that's a river, please. Tarice smiled, his face flushed with relief. It sounds that way. Let's investigate. They made their way through the trees and came out at the bank of a big, swift-moving river. As it meandered through the forest, the shimmering water glistened in the sunlight. After lowering her backpack, Maren crouched down at the water's edge and drank from her cupped hands. "Oh, I'm really grateful. I was beginning to doubt that we would ever find water.

According to Menian legend, it was said that the Narcoth army rode into battle against Raka on horses of tremendous size and stature. This did not enter Yvayn’s mind when he rounded a corner and came face to face with such a beast. His wanderings had taken him deep into the high mountains and farther to the East. He was nearing the Mondo River once again. The Mondo served as a division between Semia and Menia as it ran through the Relp Mountains, but it was not a border in the high mountains of Old Narcothia. The Mondo of this region was a wild, ravaging river that was continuously winding and bounding over great rocks and cliffs in its rough-cut bed.

Not like she is angry that they don't call her, she just feels alone. The one friend she had was murdered in cold blood. She was lost in her thought that she didn't know they had already reached the River. She never saw anywhere like it. There was so many villagers swimming in the River. "Wow! She exclaimed. Marcus started laughing for he understands why she exclaimed the way she just did. The Canaboo River is one of the largest and the villagers always find a way to decorate it and make it more welcoming. "This place is amazing". She added.

How irresponsible of me. “Have some water?” Kale speaks, knowing that I wasn’t asleep. A water bottle was being held up to me. Shane takes it, removing the top before holding it up to my lips. I take a few large gulps, before turning away, indicating that I was done. He puts the top back on, and sets it on the floor beside our feet. “Wow, must be nice,” I hear Karen say, as I return to my previous position. I reach out and grab on to Shane’s hand, locking our fingers together. His thumb runs across my skin in a comforting manner.

Each watercourse bore a distinct character, a unique energy that resonated with the core of the Weaver's being. The first River which was called the Silver Vein River, was like the lifeblood of the land, with its glow and ancient whispers. The river mirrored the shimmering threads of fate that the Weavers sought to unravel and its waters held the memories of epochs long past. It was hard to fully understand them but Aric did. That river became a symbol of continuity, an eternal flow that connected the present history woven into the very fabric of the land.

But the burden of leadership was heavy, and the dangers they faced were growing by the day. “We have allies,” Theo said, breaking the silence. “But we also have enemies, and we need to be prepared for both. Let’s continue with the other packs outside Rysterbia.” He pointed to a region in Southeast Asia. “The Namo Ganga pack, led by Alpha Bhairava. They’re one of the oldest and most respected packs, known for their honour and martial prowess. Bhairava is a warrior, but he’s also a man of great wisdom. Earning their respect will be crucial.”