Border Unscramble Novels & Stories

The money kept growing like a seed taking root in the soil. The year I turned eleven, Uncle Dylan helped me process my study‑abroad documents. When my mother signed them, she did not look up. “Where to?” “England.” “Okay.” She signed and went back to staring at my dad’s photo. The day I left, no one came to see me off. Sean was busy with a board meeting. Grandma played mahjong, and Grandpa stayed in his study. My mother stayed in her room and never came out. I stood at the entrance of the villa with my suitcase and looked back.

O mumbled and took a deep breath in and out . " You can do this Aria ...Calm down don't get angry , you're doing this for Red" I muttered under my breath as I stared back at the night club . I walked in and the bouncer looked at me . " Ma'am you can't work into club looking like a Nun " he said reffering to my dress and I bit my lower lip softly . " What's wrong with my dress ? I wondered as I stared at the sleeve hands ..my chest area was covered since it was a long neck dress . It was free and ended just after my knees .

Many people were found innocent almost instantly, since most of the members of the pack who had this power were warriors or guards and were at their designated posts at all times and could not have possibly tampered with the borders. That’s when word spread that there was one person who wasn’t accounted for – a youngling new to his powers and no trace of where he had been the day the border was tampered with. Me.

He deserved happiness. “Wow you looked so cozy” Astrid sneered lightheartedly Kairos smirked “oh don’t be so bitter Astrid” She gasped “you fucking asshole” “It’s only twenty four more hours Astrid I’m sure you’ll live” I said She glared at me “you are supposed to be on my side” We all burst out laughing at that. “Luna some rogue is at the borders requesting to see you at all costs” one of the guards said

no words could describe how satisfying it was. The blue lining from earlier was now blue-green saltwater. The sun was up, and the salty breeze invaded her nose as she watched how the waves rolled back and forth, crashing the rocks and the shore and then going back. It was a repetitive scene, but it was some kind of unique music that she would be willing to watch and listen to as long as she could.

"C'mon. We talk about all sorts of stuff." Then, an idea strikes me. I open the kitchen cupboard, grab a bottle of tequila, and hold it up. "This will help all that shyness." She stares at me with narrowed eyes. "I'm not shy at all." I grab two shot glasses and pour. "Better safe than sorry, Miss Not Shy At All." I hand her one, and she takes it. Then I raise my glass, and the drink goes down my throat with a swift burn. She follows me, swallowing it quickly, then sets her glass down. I do the same.

He’s already had a border tour but this time I wanted to take him out further, so that when he was beta he wouldn’t need to keep asking me details on parameters. It took me a while to read the border lines, they were very zig zag, not at all like normal packs that tend to be a circular border style. That’s why it was a nightmare keeping the borders protected, they changed depending the location. Once he is a sworn in member of the pack he’ll start to feel the buzz of the pack bond and the vibration of the lands beneath his feet.