Borderland Zero Novels & Stories

Even though he also heard strong explosions and sensed the terrifying energy aftermath, he did not know what happened. At this moment, James flew to the flying battleship and appeared before Landry. He could not help but ask, “Mr. Landry, what’s going on?” Landry glanced at James and answered, “Something happened at the Halcyon Road. The formation of the border at the end of the Halcyon Road has been broken. The border has been wiped out. A large number of unknown living beings are coming to the Dark World from the Halcyon Road.” “Holy crap…”

As the body dropped and rolled, he saw that it was Ruby and smirked. He examined the body before lifting her to his shoulder and zooming off. "What did she say?" Jamie asked with a scrunched-up face, trying to understand his friend. "She made mention of Alpine forest," Jared replied, his eyes still closed and his palm rubbing his forehead. "I don't think there's a..." Jamie started and Alfred interrupted. "It's the forest located south of the borders of Alpine city," Alfred cut in. "There's an alpine forest close to the borders of Alpine city? How come I never knew?" Jamie said, wondering. He thought he had explored every forest close to him.

Black vans and SUVs pulled up to a glass building in Virginia. Not literal glass but a skyscraper, it seemed like some sort of company building. The door was opened for Eden by Astrid, she walked out dressed in all black. She wore a black cropped shirt, a skirt going mid thighs and a black blazer that had the sleeves rolled up. She had her sunglasses perched on her head and she looked like a true business woman, a girl who made her own way in life.

One location stood out among the coded missives: an abandoned trading post near the southern borderlands. “We’ll start there,” Rayka declared, rolling up the scroll and tucking it into her pack. “If the Order met with Dominion representatives, they would’ve left something behind.” The journey to the borderlands was fraught with tension. Rayka, Sylvester, and a small team of trusted warriors traveled under cover of night, their senses heightened by the constant threat of ambush. Each shadow in the forest seemed to hold a potential enemy, each rustle in the underbrush a prelude to an attack.

It's a safe neighbourhood and there's also security in the building but you can never be too safe. Her bedroom door is open, but I knock anyway. "Come in," she says, and when I open the door all the way, I'm not ready to take this test. No fucking way can I pass it. "Did you need a towel to go with the dishtowel you're using?" I ask, because humor production is the only way I can deal with the fact that she has the world's tiniest towel clinched around her tits. "Oh," she says, glancing down as she tugs upward on the material. "Hilda forgot to put the towels in the bathroom. The only towel left was this one. I think it might be a hand towel." She explains.

Leora felt raw after her meeting with Kael. Her emotions had knotted themselves into one tangled, chaotic mess; there was no way to unravel it. His words continued to reverberate in Leora's mind like some haunting tune she couldn't escape from. The world simply wouldn't stop for a second to grant her a little peace to get herself together. Discontent loomed on the territory edges. Rogues were spotted near the borders, right at the edge of the peaceful pack of Naom. The pack was in total alert. Hundred-thousand warriors were patrolling day and night, moves becoming more and more precise under Kael's eve.

To be anywhere but here. She had heard stories about a world outside theirs. It was said that humans lived there. She didn't know how true it was but she didn't care either. She just wanted to go. "Help me, dear moon goddess." She prayed as she neared the border of the clan. "Why are you here at the border, young lady? answer me!" A guard approached. Alexa looked around for more guards but saw only him. She gathered her strength. Just a bit closer. "Tell me why you're here!"

"Summer, Audrey won't even look at me anymore. She's gone back overseas. You're all I have left. I swear, I've changed. Just tell me what to do. I'll do anything. Just come back to me." He pulled out a legal document with shaking hands. "I've signed over everything—my mother's inheritance, the Lenza family. I'll let you run it with me. Or without me. Please, just give me one more chance. Even if you don't love me… take it for the money. Just don't leave me." I looked at him, kneeling there like a broken man. And I saw it—his regret was real. But I wasn't the same woman anymore. I no longer softened at the sight of his tears. I wasn't moved by apologies or promises. I didn't believe in the il

Thorne was probably right - showing up alive was probably more important than showing up with flowers. The rest of the drive passed in blessed silence, broken only by Riley's quiet gaming sounds and Thorne's occasional muttered threats against my life. By the time we reached the border of Zade's territory, I was actually looking forward to facing whatever reception awaited me, if only because it meant I could get out of the car and away from Thorne's murderous glare. The border guards looked up with obvious suspicion as we approached their checkpoint. They were both young wolves, probably barely out of their teens, and they took their duties very seriously as they examined our identification

"Did they breach the perimeter?" "No, ma'am," Silas said. She hesitated, clutching her tablet against her chest. "It is a request for aid. From the Borderlands." I froze. The Borderlands. That was the polite political term for the cluster of weaker, primitive packs on the edge of our territory. They served as a buffer zone between civilization and the wild lands. They were the places time forgot. Silver Creek was in the Borderlands. A cold feeling settled in the pit of my stomach. It wasn't fear. It was something darker. Anticipation.