Borderlands Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The plants become stranger and more vibrant, and the air seems to shimmer with an otherworldly energy. "Where are we?" I ask, unable to keep the awe from my voice. Asher glances back at me, a mysterious smile playing on his lips. "The borderlands," he says. "The place where our world and the world of the Fae intersect." My eyes widen. "The Fae? But they're just myths, aren't they?" He chuckles. "Oh, Lyra. You're about to learn that many of the stories you were told as a pup are far more real than you ever imagined."

Moving to the edge I jumped off from there and landed on my hands and on the tip of my feets. I ran at the speed of light to the other part of the pack . When I reached the border near the forest I saw four warriors were there. Quickly hiding myself behind a near by tree I observed them. I could not drink from them and did not think Zander would appreciate it if I sucked off his pack members. I bit my lower lip trying to control myself ,they were digging in my lower lip. My ears peered up when they start talking. I heard them saying that them had to go to the other side of the border as other warriors guarding other part of the

“No, I think it’s best to fight the vampires on the northern frontier.” Landry smirked, running his fingers up and down my hot, wet body. I squirmed, my back arched, and my nipples perky in the cool air. Landry leaned forward and bit at one of my nipples, smirking at the full-body shudder that runs through me at the pleasurable pain he inflicted. “The northern border is fine,” Landry says, sounding unaffected by what we were doing. “How many troops should we send, Alpha?” A small moan escaped my lips before I could stop it as he deepened his penetration. I saw a twinkle of something in his eyes that I didn’t recognize.

“What is it?” “Something is going on at the border, I have to go. “I’m coming with you.” “Angel…” “You and me Liam. We’ve agreed to stay together during this fight. I’m coming.” I nod, not wanting to waste time arguing. We head out, both stripping and shifting as soon as we’re outside. We run to the border I smell a scent that I’ve never smelled before. It smells like the air after the first snow of the season and ice, like a glacier. “Fae.” Angel mind links me.

' I snapped in reply to my wolf. 'Well even though I haven't spoken to his wolf yet, I can already tell that he is sweet and caring deep down, I'mbsure he love us as much as I love them, and-' my wolf kept saying more things but I blocked her out. She can get really annoying sometimes. "Stop Struggling!" Ayden snapped at me. My eyes widened at his tone of voice and I did indeed stop struggling. We finally crossed the border between our land. This is the first time I have ever been in Red Blood land and it gave me the shivers.

"What happened to you?" I looked at myself consciously. I looked like I had just survived a train wreck. Thorns and leaves hung around my hair, my dress was torn and I had scratched lining my arms and knees. My face was also bruised from the hit by one of the men. But I shrugged and said, "I got lost. Alpha Ezra found me and brought me back." "Oh, sweet child, we should have told you about how dangerous our borders are. The borderlands are inhabited by very dangerous wolves. " Luna Amelia said.

Still hoping she would stop and come back into my arms. Saying she was sorry. Saying she felt the same way for me. But she doesn't. And as the guards inform me. I break down completely. " Luna has crossed the borders, your Highness." " Should we follow?" With a heavy heart. I speak. Feeling my heart bleed. " No" " Let her go" And just like that the happy world I imagined with her once these wars were over. Crumbled down. .... Scarlett's pov I was running through the dark forest with staggering footsteps and trembling legs. My insides sore and my mind blank.

Chapter Sixty One POV: Sera Ashwood The first tear closed under my hands like a wound sealing and I stood in the middle of the borderlands with my wolf fully forward and my chest heaving and thought, I can do this, I can actually do this, and then I turned northwest because the second tear was pulling at me the way the first one had pulled and it was bigger and I could feel the difference in the pull the way you feel the difference between a stream and a river when you are standing in both.

"We can't outrun them." "No. But I can hold them." Bastian's hand cupped my jaw. "Get them to the border. I'll catch up." I grabbed his arm. "You'd better. I didn't survive the Frostborn to lose you to a swamp." Bastian's mouth curved. "I didn't survive ten years of rogue territory to die in a marsh. Go. I'll see you at the border." He pressed a kiss to my forehead, and then he was gone. A shadow moving toward the torches. The bond web sang with his ferocity, and I held onto it like a lifeline.

The sun was setting. "I’m going to the border," I said. "Are you coming?" "No, I can't. The rashes are showing now," she said, pulling up her sleeve to show me the red blotches. Her allergies. If I told her Dexter was waiting at the border, she’d come, rash or no rash. But I didn’t push it. I just said goodbye and left. My pack, Grimhowl, is one of four in Craig Woods. We occupy the southern territory. Our neighboring packs are Emberfang, Dreadmoon, and Valeblood. We share a border with Valeblood, a river dividing the two lands.