Nisha Borderlands Novels & Stories

Another thing was that what ever happened here within the boundaries ended here and was not to be taken across the border. Two large buckets of water were brought to the two girls that were tied to chairs; the water was slapped on them to wake them up. Emily and Nana woke up breathless because of the water that was splashed on them. They were now in the middle of nowhere outside the border, which means they were now in wolf territory. It took them time to adjust to the sharp pain in their heads. By the time Emily settled down and studied her environment well, she needed no one to tell her who she was. Nathan had once brought her here when she was little to improve her skills at killing witho

she corrected. Ah. There it was. I studied her over the rim of my glass. "The borderlands," I prompted. "How are they?" "Flourishing," Sylvia said. "Finneas is thinking of renaming the territory. Something to wash away its barren history." “That's good," I said. "Please extend my good wishes to him when you return, and tell him that I and him need to go hunting together when this whole Eamon crisis is resolved." "I will," she purred.

ALPHA NADINE. ‘Men, this is Alpha Nadine. Do we have anyone at the border?’ I tried to connect with as many warriors in my mind as possible. I knew it was Jake and Lawrence’s men manning the border overnight, but maybe my own men were already there. ‘I’m at the south border, Alpha.’ One answered. ‘I’m at the east, Alpha.’ Another answered, and many more after them. Once no one was talking anymore, I asked, ‘Did any of you see Beta Xander cross the border?’

She said: "The northern borderlands between Harren and Mourne." "Yes," I said. She held my gaze. She said: "I have been thinking about it for three months." "I know," I said. She said: "There are people there who have been doing the founding ground's work for years without knowing the founding ground existed. Not warmth readers specifically — a different community. People who have been managing the space between two large packs with the specific skill of people who live in border territories and understand that the margin is not a lesser place but a different one with its own knowledge."

"I won't let her hurt you again. I was a fool to trust a woman who cares more about trade ledgers than pack bonds." "You were, " Sienna agreed. ". I'm here now. The contract is over. I'm your Luna now." I didn't wait to hear more. I. Ran. I didn't shift into my wolf. The silver had made her weak.. I ran fast. I crossed the clearing. I bypassed the sentries. I plunged into the water of the Black Lake. I swam until I was tired. Then I dragged myself onto the shore. The border of the Iron-Claw territory was there. Beyond it was the "Border of No Return." A dense magical fog led to the Aetherial Peaks.

Lil, Jena, Wyatt, Nathaniel and I all jump up. Everyone else looks alarmed. “What’s going on?” Cam and Kota ask together. “Border attack. Nathaniel stay here so you can be my go between, their alarm hasn’t been raised yet. Wyatt, you and Lil go now, Jena and I will meet up.” “On it boss.” They both shift and take off. “You need to alert your dads. Northern border is under attack. Nathaniel can fill you in, I need to go.” I look at my guys and Sierra, then turn and shift midair taking off, Jena hot on my heels.

I came here not to be the other woman, but to free myself from this ridiculous mate bond imposed on me by the moon goddess herself. Soon enough, we reached the border of the territory. "Moon Valley," Thea exclaimed in between her breaths. I just simply nodded while looking around. There were pack warriors who were carefully and alertly defending the border. They rose from the bushes after having a glimpse of our images nearby.

They said as they ate, “We heard the latest news that Nippan is attacking the western border, and the border village known as Hedgeville has been ransacked.” Clang!

' (I asked openly via a direct Mind Link to the one wanting to get through to me. 'Sir, pardon my intrusion.' (The voice started out saying.) 'There has been word from the troop we sent to obtain details from the other side of the rival land's border, the Nation of the Barren Meadows.' The Nation of Barren Meadows is what some of the different Warriors would call it, but I liked to refer to it as the Nation of Destrusion. It was very barren. More like hot and sandy areas with minimal vegetation. Granted the trees were more on our border side than anything.

She turned to the man the little girl had referred to as Grandpa. He was indeed a grandpa with white hair and all. "We will have to move to the small Mansion at the Eastern border." The man said with a small smile. The lands were divided into four different parts. The Nalish, Naborta, Bathon, and the strongest of all...Viscoria. Viscoria unlike the other lands was ruled by a cruel lord, Lord Wolfarine. Little Beatrice looked up at her butler. Even at a tender age, one knew who ruled the Eastern Border.