Juniper Hill 소설 & 이야기

Immediately, they leapt and turned into werewolves in midair, digging into the sand and pushing forward at lightning speed. Kellen suddenly came up on my left side. “The east side of Promontory Point is too commercial, in full view of the Hoover Dam, but they could be on the west side.” “Send a crew to check it out.” Then I turned to face him, still holding my sword. “Where would be a good place for The Outsiders to hide, away from tourists?” I thought aloud, half asking myself and him. “Ferdinand, sent a crew to check out Fortification Hill. See if there are caves around it.”

“Any luck getting information out of him?” “He says he stole nothing and refused to cooperate.” “Very well. Thank you, General Nerine. Will you be heading back to Norway?” he asked, his eyes shimmering to amber. “If you have no need for us, my team and I will report back to Valhalla Bridge. The Berserker team will be here to interrogate the target for you tomorrow.” “We are capable of doing that ourselves.” He replied, annoyed. “The order is aware of that and means no insult, but as you hired us for locating and finding the stolen item, the interrogation is part of the deal, if you don’t find the stolen item then we haven’t done our jobs and Valhalla Bridge is very thorough.”

Everyone stood at the entrance of the canyon. Jude looked at the time and said, "It's about time. The hidden realm is in the canyon. Let's go." Everyone headed toward the canyon. Suddenly, a dark figure appeared and blended in with the shadows. The figure silently watched them. Wilbur and the others slowly walked toward the canyon. Cook Mountain was a main part of the Kardon Hills mountains. It was closely attached to Kardon Hills, so it was a rare sight to behold.

"Let's get those damn trackers out of us." We waited an extra day, just in case more came. The mountain remained eerily quiet, the snow undisturbed except for the tracks we had left behind. By the time the sun began to dip behind the trees, casting long shadows across the frozen ground, we were packing up and heading down. The whole thing felt wrong. Orin. Jade. Werewolf hunters turning into what they hunted? All of it felt off. What was the point of it all? The truck came into view, buried under a layer of snow, and I couldn’t have been happier to see it.

It only got sorted out recently, and Zach sensed that it could be a good business opportunity. Sophie supported me as I got out of the car. I then looked up at the hilltop. Cameron Hill was made up of two continuous hills, and a large area was covered in pine trees. Even in early spring when most of the trees were still bare, Cameron Hill appeared green. The natural scenery was breathtaking. The engineers and surveyors had also arrived. They needed to examine the hill in person to finalize the actual proposal and budget. The hill was not too tall, but it had a large surface area. The contours of the hill looked smooth, and we could also go up it using a flight of stairs.

I said smiling at him and he slowly raises his head still looking embarrassed. I asked him to join me at breakfast, though it was just coffee and a slice of bread. I am happy to know that I still have someone to eat with even in my special mission slash journey. "We are near our destination." He said then sipped on his coffee. I nodded and thought that it was good news. Nearing our next destination, the valley of the high mountains lays a small county. It will be a little hassle to go there because we have to trek, but if ever we get tired, we can just fly our way there.

In the next split second, Erin smiled a sweet smile when her nethermen managed to catch the same smile from her son who was sitting at the same table with her. "All right. Let's eat now! The soup is almost cold." exclaimed Erin as she placed the spoon in Gabe's bowl. "Do not forget to pray." She continued. *** As Gabe said earlier, Ash and Archie went to Mitchell Hills. A classic style mansion that from today has been occupied by its new owner, the Argent family. Ash and Archie scanned all parts of the mansion from a distance. Not too far, but close enough from their reach. Archie's sense of smell sniffed out a distinctive scent that no other werewolves, apart from Alpha, could pick up.

She dialed a number she knew off head and called. "It takes great talent and skill to veil great talent and skill. Little Lotus, how is the brighter side of the world?" A crooked old female voice answered the phone. "Only psychopaths and manipulators can achieve hiding their talents and skills Elder Hoshi. Everything is going as planned thank you for asking. Oh, but a Hian Ji attacked me at my home and knows everything about me. I thought I died and my existence was erased with you and the other Elders' help. What's going on?"

"Don't worry, Ms. Johnson. If I can't get out and return to Seardale, I will take you with me on the road to the netherworld." Almost all his energy was drained upon uttering the last sentence. No one said anything after that. They continued their journey on the hill. The hill was even more difficult to trek than the one in Riverwood. It was located further south and had seen much more rainfall. It was not surprising that the trees here were taller, and the ground was wet and slippery. This made it difficult to trek. Even the person leading the way was walking very slowly and almost stumbled. What was even worse was the insects resided on the hill. As if they had absorbed the moisture of thi