Ares Of The North Novels & Stories

The two sat in that position not moving, they could both feel the creepy feelings in their hearts and bodies. Aurora, for the first time noticed the man beside her had a pretty dimple on his face. “Your dimple looks pretty” she said unknowingly and the smile on his face widened, that was when she realized what she said and her hands flew to her mouth, “that was not supposed to come out of my mouth” she added and Malcolm smiled the more. He found her cute.

She was far from me, and I thought that she would be safer out there but now I realized how wrong I was and it is too late. The warriors have left me all alone to myself when I shed a tear of regret. There are so many ifs that my mind could only think of right now because it's too late. But my life has to go on being the Alpha of the West. "Alpha Xander?" The lead warrior guarding the far Northern borders has taken my attention away from my mother and her ashes inside a porcelain jar that I am holding. "Speak." "The Alpha of the North is approaching the borders, sir. I assume that you are aware of his visit today?"

Rogues = beyond dumb. Desperate men do really dumb shit. They don’t give a damn about anything and I’m certain they lack any intelligent brain cells. Food and women, that’s all they want. They clearly can’t follow a leader and don’t like authority. Well, that attitude is gonna turn them into a pile of bones. We took off running as Susie began to relay where most of the action was, she made about three dozen at least on the west end. Which was of course where the heavy woods were, and it was the furthest away.

Within the border of the northern realm, at the long dirt road cutting through the snowy plain with both sides of the road full of deep snow. The massive army consists of three different empires orderly marching on the long dirt road toward the mountain fort of the northern realm along with many siege weapons and equipment at the far back of the long marching row.

"Get out of my sight!" Rose looked at Jones with watery eyes, but he only glared at her, evidently cold and disgusted. She collapsed to the ground, feeling utterly abandoned. Meanwhile, I had settled in a remote Southeastern Pack. Life here moved slowly, and the scenery was stunning. Every day, I woke naturally to the rising sun, taking my time to soak in the peaceful beauty of the mountains and forests. At home, I had the freedom and energy to immerse myself in what I loved. Totem design inspiration came to me easily now, flowing without pressure.

“If we go directly north, we pass through the Greyveld territories. That’s contested. Kurnich has allies there.” “So we go around,” Archer said. “Around is another three weeks on foot,” Eli said. “Through terrain that is not exactly forgiving.” Silence. The fire crackled. Ariadne shifted North to her other hip and stepped closer. She studied the map for a moment, then pointed to a route that cut northeast, up through dense forest markings and into the upper territories. “Through here,” she said. Nobody spoke for a beat. “Ariadne,” Eli said carefully. “That’s vampire territory.”

Exhaustion was taking a toll on her but she had no other choice but to move forward. JUST LIKE what he said, Odyseus landed on the last port before entering the premise of the wintery northern regions. Though the next port was near the Noshin Tribe which was a grassland terrain and the Tekaran Tribe which was situated in the biggest tropical forest in the northern region, the cold crisp icy wind from the mountains would still cause anyone's teeth to chatter from cold.

It was only then that I realized that Daphne had suffered more than I thought she had. I can't believe I'm helping a Were, now. The mountain highlands in the North were known to have cursed structures. On the exterior, it would look like a normal group of mountains, but once you go behind those, you'll see the horrors of why the Northern lands was the home for the Weres. Twisted structures like these and slabs that would look like floating islands, this is what makes the Northern lands so interesting. It is an unexplored region of his continent, guarded by Riftan's pack.

And if the entire Northern Region stood in his way… Then the Northern Region was going to burn

I growled, the gold in my eyes flickering. "I have spent several centuries perfecting the art of the fortress. Let him come to the peaks. Let him see what happens to Southern iron when it meets the Northern frost." The transport banked sharply, the tires crunching over the frozen gravel of the citadel’s primary ascent. The Great Gates of Northreach loomed ahead, twin slabs of obsidian carved with the history of a thousand winters. As we approached, the torches along the ramparts flared, blue-white flames dancing in the gale.