Borderlands Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

She muttered before walking away and I exhaled deeply. Looking at the North border, I wasn’t pleased with how everything was and neither was she. Her displeasure was very evident. “The borders are these bad and you’re complaining about being attacked, is this some sort of joke.” She snarled under her breath. Her intelligence knew no bounds and I kept questioning myself if she was still my mate, Ximena or a new person in the same body. “I didn’t know the border was like this. I know the other borders are fine and even if it was faulty, it’d have been reported to me and I’d have done something about it—“

*Starblood Borderlands – Dusk* The air smelled of smoke before anyone saw the flames. Aiden rumbled restlessly inside Ryder’s chest as the wind shifted, carrying the acrid sting of burning pine. Somewhere beyond the ridges, Silver Fang was moving again—bolder now, testing the cracks Alpha Thorne had warned them about.

The crazy, impulsive, thinks-he’s so-funny, younger brother. He might not have caught your interest much in this book, but trust me, he has a lot of things going on that you still don’t know about. And not to forget that he is now the leader of the clan after his brother supposedly died along with his wife. Even though they didn’t really die, but that doesn’t change the fact that he almost truly lost them. Eliciting a major character development and growing up. The next book will be called ‘Across The Border’. It will carry out two POVs, Lucas and the mysterious woman referred to in the epilogue as ‘Angelina’.

I add. Beta Reid mind-links me assuring me the borders are secure. The changes we made earlier have cut off the attacks and helped us remove the threats. After Boyd’s threat, we call through our mind-link that all available warriors join their respective border patrol immediately. Suddenly twenty warriors left the room, heading to the borders for additional support. Just in case Boyd’s threat was beyond what we had planned for.

I remarked, tilting my head and kissing her forehead. I paused staring out at the mountains, we were out of Clair De Lune. We crossed those borders when we passed the river. Right now we were in unclaimed land, but a few miles forwards and I was sure we would reach the borders of Elandorr. A place I had never been to, a place said to be full of magic, splendour and beauty. Yeah well, I hope they were as strong and welcoming to match their kingdom’s fucking appeal. "I can feel the magic... We’re nearing the border." She whispered.

“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.

Slowly floryin wiped away her tears, trying to calm herself before her mouth began to open and tell her what was happening at the border. "Black lion's men have started to arrive and attack at the border, I fear they will quickly find this place, Bella. "Floryin said. Instantly Bella's body was stiffened with floryin's words, and for some days she also felt something unpalpable. Something happened out there without him knowing, and all he felt was a bad feeling that seemed to be a clue to him. "Bella, please complete your training. And we'll fight straight on the battlefield, not in the ring! "Said floryin with a serious expression but afterward he laughed wide, as if the battlefield wasn't

Shelby loves Daniel and loves to play but right now is not play time. As we approach the border, I feel a little trepidation. Like a sense of déjà vu. As we arrive, we see our warriors in a stand-off with the rogues. The rogues are in no man’s land – the territory that hasn’t been claimed and where they are safe from repercussions. When they cross our border, they are then able to be taken captive or destroyed.

The gash in his side ripped open again, blood soaking fresh bandages, but he didn’t stop. Sera stumbled back, stunned—not because he moved, but because she realized she might not be able to stop him. There was nothing in his eyes now but pure, unyielding fire. He crossed half the distance to Lioren in three ragged steps, chest heaving, hands curled like claws. His mouth twisted with something wild. The warlord was gone—this was the dragon. “Rhazien!” she shouted, throwing herself into his path. He barreled into her. She wasn’t ready. The force of it knocked her back a step, almost to her knees.

I pretended to olay with my earings. "Enter." My maid stepped inside, her eyes downcast. "My lady, the messenger is here." I didn't look up from the mirror, continuing to remove the delicate pearl earrings Kieran had gifted me last week. "Which one?" My maid hesitated at the door. "The... the one from the Borderlands, my lady." My hands stilled. The Borderlands. Of course. I should have known they would send word tonight. "Where?" "The usual place. The Broken Fang."