Jungle Rym Novels & Stories

TAWNY It took us a while, hours in fact before we reached the ravine. We walked in silence. Arik and his two warriors led the way as Crimson and I followed behind, hand in hand. As I took in the beautiful nature that surrounded us, the lush green of the jungle, and the exotic plants I would never find back in the New Moon Kingdom, I couldn’t help but replay the last four days through my mind. It was an unbelievable turn of events. And truth be told I wasn’t sure how I felt about everything.

Jai, Raul, Rina, and Beto dashed through the woods of gigantic trees on lizards that can run fast. Jai was riding with Rina while Raul was riding with Beto. They were in the eastern woods where the mission would take place. Oh and, Beto is the tomboyish young woman with short auburn hair.

I'll have to take her word for it. "Ooh! I want a giant churro!" Geni says and practically bounces into the vender line. "You want one?" "Sure, as long as they have margaritas, too." She snorts. "It's a soccer game. Of course there are margaritas." As we wait, I keep people-watching. I've never seen so many flags and foam fingers and noisemakers in my life. The sound is almost deafening. I lean over. "Is it always this loud?" I yell in her ear.

It was the. "Jungle Castle!!" They laugh at the thought of their silly answers. "Jungle jungle... pfft," Ryuu laughed. "Jungle bungle, hahaha, it sounds... not the same," Kianna admits. "Well, jungle puzzle and jungle castle... not bad. Still, it's not correct. How the hell is a jungle a castle, why not a puzzle? My memories are playing fun at me, aren't they?" With a smirk on Terrier's face, she looked as if she would kill a gorilla if she had a chance.

"You don't control it. You accept it. And if that doesn't work, we burn their equipment until there’s nothing left but slag." "You sound like you’ve done this before," Rangga noted, his heart sinking. "I have," Arung replied, his voice chillingly flat. "It never ends well for the people who think they can own the earth." They moved through the jungle at a breakneck pace, the terrain becoming increasingly treacherous as they ascended the foothills. The flora here was different—ancient, twisted, and pulsing with an unnatural, bioluminescent fungus that seemed to mirror the markings on Rangga’s body. Every step Rangga took felt like he was walking on the nerves of a living creature.

I watched Rhyker standing behind the counter and flipped the scrambled eggs with his pan, he was shirtless and wore a white apron with black joggers. He had one particular tattoo on the back of his neck, it's a drawing of a crown, the crown of Rosla. He whistled while making scrambled eggs. "Are you awake Hemilia? I'm sorry I wasn't in our bed, I wanted to make breakfast for you." He said not looking at me, I gawked at his strong and broad back that is able to give comforting hugs from him. "What's the special occasion?" I chuckled and walked toward him, he turned around and smiled.

As I followed her gaze across the stream, I saw a figure that made my heart skip a beat - Rylan, standing there with an intense gaze that sent shivers down my spine. "Mate," Jasmine's voice echoed in my head, a stark reminder of our complicated connection. I struggled to silence her words, realising that Rylan was just a stone's throw away. He couldn't discover the truth about me, about the white wolf that lay beneath the surface, about the bond that tied us together. This revelation could change everything, and I wasn't ready to confront it.

We need to move out of this jungle by ourselves as soon as possible. They all started to move in order to get out of the jungle. Tiya was bleeding and the pain in her arm was unbearable. Sam asked her that he will pick her up but she denied. She was following them by holding her arm. Ryan was carrying little Priya and was in the front. "Priya why your brother wants to kill us? " asked Ryan

He suffered no damages, but it hurt so badly that made him decide to leave the red zone even if there was still plenty of time before the immunity time ran out. While others ran towards the centre for the best resources and weapons, Zen scurried outside. They were given maps of this jungle terrain although not in great detail. Nobody knew where anyone else would be because it didn’t work as a mini-map. Most of the candidates deemed it useless but not Zen. As a gamer, he knew that the other resource packs scattered around shouldn’t be too difficult to find. The topography of this jungle made it easy for him to guess where these resources would be located.

Lightning stepped forward, clapping a hand on my shoulder. "Good job," he said, his voice low and firm. "The Wild Ridge doesn't tolerate betrayal." As the group started to disperse, I felt a hand on my arm. I turned to see Jax. "You good?" he asked quietly. I nodded again, though the weight of the day was starting to settle in. "Yeah. I'm good." Jax smiled as he said, "Well, go get cleaned up then. You actually look like death!" He eyed me up and down, amusement flickering in his eyes.