In The Lost Lands Book Novels & Stories

Nora sneered. "Ahahahahah! Ok! Of course!" Jayden chuckled. Ivanka who saw the familiarity of the two was stunned. Nara seems comfortable with Jayden. A strange man who got lost and accidentally met her. Previously, Nara had never given her heart to any man who approached Ivanka.

Because of his knowledge of and skill with animals, he often proved invaluable during the occasional encounter with a wild beast; especially those that were extinct on the surface. The second volunteer was a female named Alice. In her mid-twenties, Alice’s face showed the signs of wear and worry. Even so, the permanent creases that greedily occupied her young flesh didn’t deter from the sparkle of life in her dancing blue eyes. She’d weathered being orphaned right after the war and being raised within a group of wanderers that slowly fell prey to either the zombies or the aliens. Desperate for survival, she and the few remaining in her group migrated to inner earth. Completely unprepar

I dump my bag on the floor and read through the shelf while pulling books out and mumble as I go. ‘Even a book can be dangerous in the wrong hands.’ ‘Ignite.’ ‘Hell is empty and all the devils are here.’ ‘You’ll make bad choices. Sometimes you’ll choose the best of bad ones.’ ‘Tuesday is Fucked.’ ‘Everything’s a game. And now it’s your turn.’ I have a stack of about 10 books before I abruptly stop. "Next isle." I say and we walk up and down the library isles. I climb and jump to get books off of shelves and Aidan has to catch me a couple of times when I fell.

Her heart hammered with a thousand unspoken words as the hands closed around her, rough and insistent. For a heartbeat she looked back at the faces she loved: Santos’s wild hope, Andros’s trembling hands, Enzo’s silent plea, Diego’s rage, Asher’s anguish. She saw them all—saw the helplessness and love shining in their eyes—and her soul reached out to them in a silent promise: I am brave, I am still yours, and I will not give in. She clung to the feel of the ring on her finger, a talisman of belonging, pressing it into her palm as if she could carry their loyalty with her. Even as it slipped away, left behind in the sand, she felt the ache of loss—not just for herself, but for the innocence t

"You'll find your place, everyone does." We get back home where mom and dad greet me with bear hugs as I roll my eyes. Next thing I know we're sitting at the dinner table having dinner. How did we get here? The conversation flows smoothly, but I can't remember a single word that's been said. I blink and Eric is no longer Eric. Now he has Eli's face, but everyone still talks to him like Eric. I blink again and Dad's face is now the face of Leo from the forest. What is going on?

Karen’s spirit walked towards the land of the dead in fear. She wished that at least she could get the chance to see her parent’s once again but she aslo knew that she can’t find them in that spirit world. The spirit world she was sent to belonged to the spirits who had lost hopes in life. As creatures with powers, they had been trained since their diaper days that they should always live in hope and once your hope shatters you will be punished.

I replied with a smirk. He shook his head at me in dismissal. I concentrated with all my might to go back to Earth, where Adrian and Morris were waiting for me. That was my world now, and I wanted to be back there. As I thought hard of the blue eyes that were my anchor, I felt my surroundings fading away. I saw Morpheus staring at me with open mouthed disbelief just before everything faded away...

Several dragons in front of the infirmary where the cells were located, turned and braced themselves as they sensed the same thing. The sounds of their fighting drove me faster toward the front steps. The doors swung open seconds before I reached them, and Luther barreled out, shifting in the air, over my head as he jumped. I crouched down and then felt Marcus’ hands pulling me into his arms. “I’m glad we stayed, but a drive to Georgia would have been nice today instead of this.” Luther’s roar broke my smile, and Marcus shoved me inside where several wolves waited. The selfish girl inside of me prayed this would end today.

he said, handing it over. It landed with a soft thud in my hands. The cover was worn, the spine fraying at the edges like it had been around far too long. I squinted at the title. “Legends of the Lost: The Moon Goddess’s Touch,” I read aloud. “How exactly is this supposed to help me get my wolf?”

Death was already taking hold when the world exploded in light. Now, the clearing glows faintly gold and silver, shimmering like a dream that hasn’t faded yet. For a heartbeat, I don’t move. Maybe I’m not alive. Maybe this is what comes after… the space between worlds that people talk about, where lost wolves walk before the moon calls them home. The air feels too soft, too still. No pain, no breath, just light.