Blank Map Western Hemisphere Novels & Stories

“East.” She swept it across the paper. “West.” The southern quadrant of the map remained entirely blank, a wide-open mouth of unblemished white. Rowan crossed his massive forearms over his chest, leaning his weight against the vehicle's bumper. “They’re forming a perimeter around Northstar.” “No,” I corrected, placing my palm flat over the center of the drawing. “They’re draining it.” Neither of them offered a counterargument, their eyes tracking the movement of my fingers.

“Has the Veil fallen? Have the vampires entered the East?” ‘Alright, no,’ Alpha said. ‘The East is safe. It‘s the West.’ Liam gulped. His eyes became enormous. “Yes, the West.” ”‘Over there?’” I asked, moving closer. “Liam, the West is the ocean. There is nothing out there.” We were right, Luna,” Liam said, his voice shaking. “Elder Thorne kept us believing there were no other continents, just werewolf countries. He was lying.” Liam pulled a long, brass spyglass from his belt and offered it to Dante.

Chad was unsure how the sudden increase in earthbound immortals was related to that. Micah smiled as he took a map from the living room's bookshelf and spread it on the table. "Do you know what this is?" Chad looked at it. "A world map. No, wait! What type of map is this?" The map showed nine continents without latitude and longitude, but the level of detail suggested that it was extremely accurate. Micah laughed. "This is indeed a world map, but it's a reproduction of one from 5,000 years ago, accurately copied from the Nine Cauldrons."

“He will not be able to hole up that long, though.” I stood from my chair and walked over to the huge wall—the painting of the map of North America sprawled across it. This was my first artwork when I moved into this mansion. I reached for the painted wall, my finger tracing the elongated line crawling through the great mountains. The dots of dark green stood for the forests and woods. The countries on this continent where we were located were abundant in green things. And almost half of the packs in its eastern region already belonged to me. I heard Beta Degen sighed in satisfaction after sipping on his coffee. Then he said, “We’re almost finished conquering the eastern zone. Any plans with

Rip it open, find nothing, and toss it away. I was just about to throw another scroll to the side when I spotted something, and so I forced my exasperated eyes to look again. I held the scroll up to the light and inspected it more closely. It was a map, of almost the entire Northern Hemisphere. It displayed parts of land from Poland, all over Russia, down to Mongolia and the top of North America, to what we now know as Alaska and North West Canada. It was old. I could tell just by looking at the markings and roughly hand drawn borders. In the bottom right-hand corner of the scroll was a scribbled signature next to the date 1689. So it’s very old then. The outlined borders weren’t any kind of

My eyes caught a nearby window that was cracked open, and I patted my jacket for my own pack. Thank God. I'm not freezing my ass off outside in the cold just to go smoke. "America, hmm? That's on the other side of the world from us. What's out there Vasilisa?" Polina drawled, arranging the cards in front of her carefully after picking them up. "I meet people all the time who are curious about the United States, I can't say I'm one of them."

I guess it wasn’t an urban legend after all. Seeing this map marked with a little golden star, I wonder how my life might have been if my mother and I had made it there. Would she have ever been addicted to Hellsbane? The map is surprisingly detailed for having been crafted in less than an hour. While not a complete map, it does show the biggest cities in the west, as well as the sanctuary cities nestled nearby or within their boundaries.

He was already in the planning room with Nyx and a continental map spread across the table, the northeast territory marked with the coordinates Nyx had pulled from the monitoring data. I gave him Bloodmoon’s message. He read it. Set it down. Looked at the map. “Something wrong with the ground,” he said. “Twelve years ago,” I said. “Before the restoration.” “When the wound was still open,” Nyx said. “When the void was still consuming.” We stood around the map. The northeast territory was large and empty on the paper. No pack markings. No network contacts. No satellite coverage. The kind of blank space on a map that looked like nothing was there because nothing had been paying attention to it.

"Opening a portal? You've already tried it, haven't you? It'll be difficult, so just leave it for now!" Xiao Chen couldn't allow problems to arise in the western continent, which had already begun to return to normal. And if they needed to do something, they only needed to prepare a little cooperation with the other three continents. Their resources were also abundant in the western continent, unlike the northern continent, which was indeed a little lower than theirs.

I said. "I've been looking at the western corridor routes." "You've been awake since the fifth hour." "Yes." I crossed to the desk. I looked at the maps. He had three spread across the surface — the continental map, the western territory map, and a smaller map of the sea crossing route. He had been making notes on a separate sheet beside them, in his careful hand, in the columns and headings of a man who had spent his whole life turning intentions into plans. The notes were already organized into sections.