Brave Frontier Noxa Novels & Stories

I shake the thought from my head as I stand up “ Axel imma go freshen up then we can head out but you’re driving “ Don’t take too long or you’re being left here” he chuckles behind me as I roll my eyes and walk away. Axels POV Watching nova climb the stairs to her room I turn to Kristy letting my aura seep out just enough for her to fill it. “Kristy I don’t know what your game is or what your problem is but I won’t have you hurt her.”

When he came out of the temple, a lone goblin was waiting for him. The goblin was unarmed and did not seem to want a fight. Nio waited. The goblin said: “Greetings, Sunbringer. I am Lido, the war chief of the Swer tribe. I guess the high shaman is dead and you're going back south now." Nio shook his head and replied: “The first part of what you said is true. The shaman is dead. But I will not return south. I'm going east, towards Sogorim. "

“Go!” But my feet don’t move even though they ache to run into Nox’s arms. The wolves facing him keep backing away as he confidently approaches. In the distance, Tyler growls at the wolves, his eyes change color as he prepares to fight them. Roman and the others get in formation and I could feel the war about to start in my veins. “What are you doing?!” I mindlink Nox. “I’m coming to get you.” He replies just as a wolf leaps at him. Terror steals my breath as Nox catches the wolf by the throat, brings it down and in an instant, uses his teeth to tear out the wolf’s throat.

Not a single sign of life outside, with the lights in almost all the houses put out. Almost all, because there's that few rebellious homes that stay up till way past midnight. Lior promised that there's a car waiting for us just outside the borders which according to my calculations, shouldn't be any further from here now. Then, like a phantom conjured from the shadows between the ancient trees, Nox appears. I think I perceived the faint smell of whiskey and citrus before we see him. Or maybe that's what my brain wants to believe, who knows? He’s all jagged edges and raw fury, his eyes burning with a brokenness that makes my chest ache despite myself.

I grab a handheld game for Axar, and an instax camera and I set out to find Nox again. I am silent as I sneak up on him. I find him in the baby aisle, delicately holding up clothes and blankets. He is somber though, and he caresses each item thoughtfully. I notice he's chosen only neutral colors, and the softest materials. He has an armload of things which he quickly covers as I approach. I notice how he fixes his face free of emotion. Something is not right. We check out and I take out the camera, snapping photos of us as we stand before the building. Nox makes faces and holds me for some, in others kissing my head. In the last he asks to kiss my belly before we appear in Nomias's home.

BLADE 3. Pain. It was all I felt when I shot my eyes opened. I felt so sore and tired. The memories of how Lorenzo plunged deeper into me last night filled my mind. He was so cruel to me. I didn't find any enjoyment in it at all. I tried lifting my hands and I was happy It was back to functioning. My tit hurts too as a result of the sucking he did last night.

He was leaning against the counter, his eyes never leaving my mom as she worked. Bryan cursed and tossed the bag on the counter. “So they were just going to break the vow of the challenge. Is that what Cato said? That it was there?” Hector nodded. “That he had that, along with some other items. But that being the most damaging of them all.” “What is it?” I picked up the bag. There looked to be twenty or thirty tablets in the bag. They were colored a milky blue color and were tiny round discs. “What we are calling it is Nova 2.0.” Bryan answered, glaring at the bag.

Black combat boots stepped out onto the snow; with each step he took, the snow crunched under his feet, leaving behind large footprints. The general inclined his head in submission when the man came to stand in front of him. "Alpha Orion," he bowed in greeting. "Was that the last of them?" the Alpha asked in a gruff tone, nodding towards the trucks. "Yes, Alpha," the general replied quickly, folding his hands behind his back. The Alpha hummed and nodded. He gripped the small silk scarf he'd been clutching and brought it to his nose; taking a long inhale, he shut his eyes. Cold grey eyes snapped open, a growl rumbling from his chest.

'D-Drake. Someone called him again, but then he realized that Emily was calling him. His jaw clenched as he faced the hunters. "You're ungrateful, human! You dare to hurt that unwanted Luna—the stray?" he roared. The hunters moved backward as Drake suddenly shifted into a wild werewolf. His eyes turned red. "Unwanted, Luna? Stray?" The hunter scoffed as his men laughed soundly. "She's not unwanted. She's a Luna who will carry your heir, but before that, I will kill you first, and then, she'll follow you."

Drake said. I looked over at Sienna, who was standing with my mother and chatting. She was wearing a red dress and red high heels. She was smiling brightly, and I couldn’t deny that she really was a pretty she-wolf. I turned back to Drake and nodded. “She is. She is very kind. She will be a great Luna.” “I have no doubt.” he said politely. “I wish I was as brave as you to take a chosen mate.” “Well, I had to do what’s best for my pack.” I said quietly.