Borderlands No Rest For The Wicked Novels & Stories

It had been a long night but it was far from over and Lucas had no doubt in his mind that it would be a few more long hours before he could even try and sleep. He had been taking stock of the evening's events when he heard someone calling his name. He glanced up to see Alex Forrester headed his way with a vampire trailing after him. Both Alex and Bobby carried the same concerned looks on their faces and wore the trademark black uniforms of the committee's law enforcement agents. Both had been involved in the raid and had taken on the task of heading up the recovery of the she-wolves trapped around the territory. The seemingly unlikely pair worked well together despite Alex's brooding persona

Her sky-blue eyes drilled holes behind Hakan’s head, flashing the three muscular men a smirk whenever their eyes would wander over to where she was. “Then, I’ll be leaving Richard in charge while I go out to the city. Check the borders, I’ve been hearing talks about rogue wolves roaming around the forest from our hunters.” The man called Richard stepped up before bowing his head, as he received orders from his alpha. The three burly men left immediately when Hakan dismissed the group, turning around to face Skye with her arms crossed and looking bored.

Blake smirked, gesturing at Jasmine’s cousin who was currently clenching his fists, standing a few feet away, watching us. “Wulfric, if anything happens to my mate, I just want you to know that I will behead you without hesitation.” Alex scowled at Blake. “Relax, Adalwolf. Nothing is going to happen. I’m going to gather all my best warriors to go with my beta to keep watch. And then you and I will sneak over the border.” “Why me?” “Because we’re the only two people I know who have a high tolerance to wolfsbane. So if we get shot, we’re the most likely to survive.”

Two of my most trusted veterans stepped inside. Maren, broad-shouldered with gray in his beard, bowed his head. “Alphas.” Darius followed, leaner and younger, with a scar running down his temple. “You called for us.” I gestured at the table. “You see these?” They stepped closer. Darius cursed under his breath. “Wolfsbane.” Maren’s face hardened. “Where were they found?” “On the northern border,” Zack said. “Three of our men dead, each shot through the chest. Whoever is supplying the rogues with these wants us to bleed before the fight even begins.”

Not a second later I got a mind link from Jason. “Nora and Rick have crossed the border into the packlands.” { Alexander } I ripped the throat out of another rogue and took a breath as I glanced around at the battlefield. It was a mess of hundreds of dead bodies, most from the rogues but enough from our side that I was pissed. I could feel them and their auras leaving and each time I felt a tether break I went on a rampage. “Nora and Rick have crossed the border in the packlands” Jason’s mindlink hit me at the same time Raine’s did.

"Alpha Damien, our warriors have reported more rogues along the borders. They attack in groups, ambushing families residing along the borderlines. They kidnap the children and rape the women. All male werewolves are killed. Our scouts have recovered seventeen corpses from the southern border. According to our intel, we believe the northern border is the next target of attack. We need all the reinforcements we can get, Alpha." The moment the message is over, a headache slams into me with the force of a rushing train. I feel it so vividly, like an arrow has been shot through my eye. I slide out of my seat, reaching for anything that's there, but I only land on the cold floor instead.