Romans & histoires Kyoukai No Kanata Beyond The Boundary

They all hear my thoughts? "Yes" they say in unison. “Just Roman, Sebastian and I though," Catherine adds. “We are lycans. We can hear anyone's thoughts from a close range though." She shrugs. Yes, lycans are the highest ranking werewolves with super abilities. Damn! “Let's play a game!" Roman suggests beside his mate, causing Catherine's eyes to sparkle with excitement. "Yes, let's play a game of tag!" she exclaims, grinning like a child.

“You’re not going. End of story.” “Why the hell not?” I snapped, already feeling heat climb up my throat. He turned, towering, angry, his expression darkening by the second. “Because it’s being held at the Blue Blood Borders. Do you know what that means?” “Yes… It’s a place for neutrality, for peace and for celebration of–” “You don't fucking get it! It’s a damn boundary,” he growled. “Between our kind and theirs. Werewolves and Vampires and after what Rune did, I’m not taking any chances.”

She carefully turned her neck to the direction of the front doors where just by the side stood a man whose silhouette bore a striking resemblance to Jaxon, one she could pick out even in the darkness of the night. He was just—older. His father, she realized. The look he gave her was dark, piercing and deliberate, freezing her in place. “Oh dear,” Naomi started again. “Are you cold? You are freezing. I will get you a jacket. Do you want one?” Upon seeing Kallista's lack of response, Naomi Hawthorne followed the direction of her gaze. “Oh for the love of God,” she muttered and then yelled out, “Cillian drop the daggers! And come on, let's go home.”

The beyond the border was stronger than ever, and the flame of equality shone brightly in our hearts. I was taken to a kingdom beyond human understanding, a mystical place that existed within the beyond the border. The landscapes were stunning and full of supernatural energy. Ancient trees rose at unimaginable heights, while rivers of crystal clear waters flowed at a harmonious pace. It was a place where the divine and the earthly intertwined in perfect harmony. As I walked through this mystical kingdom, I felt an intense energy pulsating around me. I knew I was being challenged to overcome obstacles that would test my courage and determination.

“That is good. Gibson is here again. He is reinforcing your spell while also trying to trace where the note was scent from though he has had no luck yet.” Ahsoka grabs Katerina’s hand and suddenly her eyes go white. “Ahsoka?” I got to grab her hand to remove it from Katerina’s but I end up getting burned in the process. I immediately let go. “Kai?” “I am not sure what is happening.” We watch as tears flow down Ahsoka’s cheeks when she suddenly blinks and let’s go of Katerina’s hand. “What happened,” I ask. “Katerina had a vision. When I touched her I connected to that vision.”

The border moved even further into Reeta and stopped almost in front of Yarsi. “You are mine,” Mida croaked. Yarsi looked into her eyes, shook his hands, at the same time dropped his shield. And he almost fell when a huge power of magic instantly poured into his body - the magic of the dead, the magic of the forest of the damned. The border echoed with vibration, rattles and wheezing, mixed with the triumphant howl of nonhumans, resounded throughout the forest. The King of Reeta raised his hands, feeling that space itself was buckling with every move, and pushed the Boundary back.

“Today was interesting. I’ve never heard of an omega growl like that.” I didn’t know what to say. His eyes moved across my face. “Does that frighten you?” I met his gaze. “Yes.” He nodded once. Then angled his head to the door. “Come.” I blinked. “Where?” “A run.” He was already moving toward the door. “The territory. You’ve seen the lower edges. You should know the full boundary.” “I–erm–,” I said to his back. “You know I can’t shift.” “I didn’t ask you to shift.” He stopped at the door without turning.

My reflection showed a red mark on my neck, and around that mark were hickeys. I slept naked, so I also saw bruises all over my body, especially near my joints. Goddammit! Wait, if the bruises were real, did that mean what happened last night was real too? If that was the case, then my soul must've transmigrated into Nathaniel's doll and shared her senses. Which also meant Nathaniel did have a girl he loved but couldn't get, and he was also a beastfolk! Joy beyond any description filled my heart. I jumped up and down with joy, laughing loudly. Finally, I could blackmail him! I charged right into his company to verify my guess."

Choice Pure choice And with that We step beyond the boundary ************************************************* The instant we cross Everything disappears No sound No light No form Not even ourselves For one horrifying second I can’t feel anything Not my body Not the others Not even time Then Something speaks Not through sound. Not through the system. Directly into existence itself And the voice says only one thing: “Interesting.” My entire being freezes. Because that voice Didn’t come from the system Didn’t come from the entity It came from something else Something already waiting beyond the boundary

KAIDA I stood between realms, a fragile dam against a rising tide of spirits. Following the light radiating from each apparition within the estate, I anchored as many souls as I could, ushering them into the afterlife. My body felt like a hollow vessel; I could no longer feel the ground beneath my feet, yet I moved with desperate resolve. I had to protect my pups and my mates from the Gashadokuro’s impending assault. I could sense its birth—a dark, rhythmic pulsing that hammered against my skin.