Autumn Rivers Novels & Stories

The Rivers in Dukedom of Angela can only be cleared in sections. Under a careful and agreed motion, Aeternum Military will only be clearing the Main River systems out of the threats, and the rest of the rivers will slowly be cleared out by Dukedom Of Angela forces, of which will also be assist arbitrarily by Aeternum.Queen Duchess Angela Weinstein agreed to these approach, as it was much better to opened the water routes as soon as possible, beside, Aeternum Military operation of cleaning the rivers were still need to continues towards the Institute of Artemesia and then ended at the Giant Lake Crystal Duchy. These 2 nation already eager to wait for Aeternum Military to come and help them, t

Aurel stood three paces away, his spectacles reflecting the horizon, his mind clearly calculating the geological formations rather than enjoying the view. "Beautiful," Autumn breathed, and her head tilted against my shoulder, a gesture of intimacy that made Riven's jaw tighten. "The waterfall," she announced after a moment that stretched too long, her hand pulling me from the cliff's edge with a reluctance that spoke of other moments she had planned and would not abandon.

He sounded frantic and furious. “Dylan, this isn’t over. You’re going to regret this!” In the rearview mirror, their figures shrank smaller and smaller until they finally disappeared from sight. I leaned back against the seat and closed my eyes. Finally. It was over. ... A little over a month passed. Life slowly settled back into calm. I found a job in a new city and rented a simple apartment. I deliberately avoided anything that might stir up old memories. My days were like a faded photograph. It felt dull but peaceful.

The house purred in answer. Becky dropped her whisk and pounced on River like a journalist uncovering a scandal. “Show them!” He made the face of a man who had accepted his fate. He tugged his collar wider with two fingers. Their shared ring was a storm spiral braided to a river rune; thunderhead inked in thin lines that suggested motion, the river line cutting through like a path you could trust even in rain. Becky’s personal flourish was a stylus of lightning carving a channel through clouds while River’s was a compass tucked into the storm’s eye, true north set at a stubborn angle only a man who never gets lost would choose.

With a final deep breath, they dispersed, each heading in a different direction, employing the strategies they’d meticulously planned the night before. ⸻ Aurora’s Strategy: The River’s Embrace Aurora sprinted towards the river, its gentle babble a beacon amidst the forest’s cacophony. Reaching its banks, she plunged into the cool waters, submerging herself to mask her scent. She swam downstream, allowing the current to carry her away from her entry point. Emerging quietly, she rolled in the damp earth, further disguising her aroma. Climbing a nearby tree, she nestled among its branches, her form concealed by dense leaves.

Speedy asks me. “Not yet, no.” I tell him. We make our way through the school day and by the end of the day I can tell River is dog tired, so I offer to get my jeep to carry her to her dorm. “I’m fine Rock. It’s just my first day back and I’ve done a lot of walking. I can make it the extra ½ mile back to the dorms.” She tells me so I walk back with her and walk her up to her dorm room, then into her room and lay her on her bed. Once I have her laid down, I go into hers and Sydney’s bathroom and run her a warm bath. I found some lavender essential oil stuff and put a dab in her water. I know my mom used to do that all the time, and she said it would help us sleep. Once I have all that done, I

Her sky-blue eyes drilled holes behind Hakan’s head, flashing the three muscular men a smirk whenever their eyes would wander over to where she was. “Then, I’ll be leaving Richard in charge while I go out to the city. Check the borders, I’ve been hearing talks about rogue wolves roaming around the forest from our hunters.” The man called Richard stepped up before bowing his head, as he received orders from his alpha. The three burly men left immediately when Hakan dismissed the group, turning around to face Skye with her arms crossed and looking bored.

Some splash him, falling into the depths, enjoying their day off. I would be happy for them, if I didn’t know how evil Chase is. He turns and looks at me. There is something teasing about his expression. Something taunting. I hate that I have to comply with him. Shedding off my shoes, I contemplate keeping my shirt on, but don’t. If he wants to be mad about me walking around in a bra, he can all he wants. I stride toward the edge of the lake, letting the first small wave of water wash over my toes. I shiver, but still step in until it reaches my hips, and I am facing Chase again.

The next four months of summer flies by, filled with good times and laughter. Wilder cut back his hours at work so he's around more and we were able to do things with the kids. We'd spend the days at the lake, swimming or fishing, laughing and enjoying life. Wyatt would take the kids to his boss's clinic and let them pet the animals. We even took a little of the money and went on a weekend vacation to the ocean. Wyatt went with us, since he's practically a permanent fixture at our house these days.

We can have men search the city, but she is more likely to go north or so along the river,’ I reply. I remember Kaiya and her friend Amina spending a lot of time along the river on their day off, especially during the summer months, but Autumn has been creeping in and it nears winter. The river is far too cold to swim in at this time of year, even for werewolves and her wolf is either dead or very weak. I still wouldn’t put it past her to follow the river or to jump in if she felt desperate. What desperation would drive her to leap? What will I do if I find her? What will I do if I don’t?