Novel & Cerita Borderland Rhys

My reflection showed a red mark on my neck, and around that mark were hickeys. I slept naked, so I also saw bruises all over my body, especially near my joints. Goddammit! Wait, if the bruises were real, did that mean what happened last night was real too? If that was the case, then my soul must've transmigrated into Nathaniel's doll and shared her senses. Which also meant Nathaniel did have a girl he loved but couldn't get, and he was also a beastfolk! Joy beyond any description filled my heart. I jumped up and down with joy, laughing loudly. Finally, I could blackmail him! I charged right into his company to verify my guess."

deliberate. Her investigation led her to a small, secluded grove near the edge of the battlefield. There, hidden amidst the fallen trees and tangled undergrowth, she found him. Rhys. Not dead, as she’d initially assumed, but wounded, his eyes glazed over, his body contorted in an unnatural position. Beside him lay a small, intricately carved wooden box, its surface etched with symbols she recognized as belonging to the Shadow Stalkers.

“For keeping this from you.For not informing you of what you were entitled to know.’ I kept silent and waited. He inhaled deeply. “Who left the message at the border?” I asked. “The rogue alpha. He's called Rhys. And I had known him before.” He hesitated as if saying the words were painful. “We were near. We were more thanos, he was my best friend .” I blinked, I wasn't expecting to hear that. “Together, we conducted missions and trained. Our ancestry and blood bonded our families together. I had the utmost faith in him. “ There was a sharp bitter edge to his voice now and it grew darker. “ Rhys, however , changed. He didn't think the pack system worked.

“Theft. I know.” “Aggression,” Rhys says. “Not theft. Aggression, from a neighboring Alpha, inside contract talks. He can put that in front of the council and they’ll hear him, and you will lose the border, and then you’ll lose the crossing, and then in about eighteen months you’ll lose men.” He comes down the ladder and stops in front of me, and he isn’t joking anymore. “I’ve followed you into worse for better reasons. Tell me the reason.” The honest answer is that I don’t have one that would survive being said out loud in a council room.

Yet, he had saved her life. 'I'm not going back,' she said softly but firmly. The man paused his carving, his dark eyes meeting hers through the firelight. Good. Because the Neutral Borderlands don't offer second chances. Back at the Black Ridge southern border, the atmosphere was thick with frustration. Harry stood at the edge of the rocky gorge, his dark coat damp from the lingering mist. Around him, three of the pack’s most elite tracking wolves paced the boundary line, their heads low to the mud, sniffing frantically.

Rhys moved before I did. He was already running by the time I turned fully around, crossing the meadow with the long efficient stride of a man who had spent years in border patrol and knew how to cover ground fast without burning out in the first thirty seconds. The person running was faster.

In a place like this, there’s usually a constant stream of male attention, and my short backless dress is hugging my curves in all the right places should be enough to gain a bit of attention but so fats there is a literal void around us. Guys glance my way, then their eyes dart behind me and they move quickly in the opposite direction. “Do I have ‘trauma’ written on my forehead?” I mutter as a strange, prickling sensation crawls up the back of my neck. Emma knocks back a shot and frowns, looking past me. “No... but you have a shadow.” I turn around and there, tucked into a dark corner drinking, is Rhysand. He’s dressed in a black shirt with the sleeves rolled up, the edges of his tattoos gi

Although this wasn't the first time, he'd had a panic attack In front of me, this was the first time Rhysand had let his walls down, I could understand to an extent what made his head tick and it excited me. I glanced at him as I drove. The smooth hum of the engine was swallowed by the soothing words of the gale. The album itself was a welcomed shock. “I didn't know you listened to music like this?” I asked, surprise evident in my voice, “First Elvis now Gale, what next?” Rhysand, smiled softly his ears burned, “What can I say, I'm a man of many mysteries.” “That's exciting i hope to see more of it soon—only the good kind though.”

The guards stepped in the car and the driver started to drive out of the academia territory while the guard who was on the passenger seat looked at the front window, I glanced beside me and saw the prince getting inside, Rhyker pulled out his phone to text someone, suddenly I was feeling lonely. "Start talking." He said abruptly, making me move my legs. "What do you want me to talk about?" I looked at him, his side face always captivated my eyes. He was wearing the uniform, but then the emerald necklace that is supposed to be around his neck was on his forehead. His messy and brown hair was covering his forehead. It seems like my eyes are always drawn to him. "I love how you are staring at m

There is no life beyond the Border. And that's where his house is now. Yarsi glanced at Robis, the sorcerer was five steps away from him, Mida and the others were a little further. Robis lowered his sword and pulled his twisted fingers in his direction, as if he wanted to hold him, grab his clothes, not let him go any further. Yarsi smiled into his face and took that last step backwards. He again seemed to have plunged headlong into a bottomless whirlpool, a cold wall of air ran through his body too easily, letting him inside himself and further - beyond the Border. He took a few more steps, moving away, Mida's heart-rending scream pierced his ears.