Nisha Borderlands Novels & Stories

He then stepped out and closed the door. Xegris clicked his tongue and leaned back on his seat. Just three miles away from them huh. Nefaria is a bordering nation of Catatonia. It was located in the North West of the nation and only bordered with an ocean. Riding a boat would take them a week but if it’s a ship then they’ll reached the border in three days. If they’ve gotten that far in just a few months then it’s possible that they find her within another two months. Since ‘that woman' has a temper it would probably be a month before Hellion was apprehended. Xegris just chuckled and thought deep.

He paused, turning to the screen again, using a pencil to point. “Packs were attacked here, here, and here. Outside no man’s land is the border to the bear-shifter kings' lands, which stretch right across here. “He drew an imaginary line, outlining the border that was only a few hundred miles from our borders. “Now where do you think all the exiled and lone bears go? No man’s land.” “So they are bound to meet up with rogue wolfs now and then?” Kellen asked, leaning forward. “But what do they gain by teaming up?” he asked, his brows furrowing.

Because they couldn’t afford to be any later than this, the three weeks deadline that Glenn gave them was coming to an end and even though he wasn’t here, there was no guarantee that his brother wouldn’t make them go through the war in his brother’s stead. “ The border lies just a mile distance from here,” said Nolan from the ground crouched behind a fallen log. “ I think they must have some sort of security measures around their territory because if I did all their atrocious crimes, I would be too wound up to sleep without a gun on my side. Bet they have a great deal of traps and alarms around here.”

I catch her by the elbow, steadying her weight until she finds her footing again. "Everyone ready?" I ask, looking back at the rest of my pack. Luka nods, his jaw clenched tight. Anika grips her daggers. We take our first collective steps across the border line, leaving the neutral territory behind. The path opens up into a massive, jagged valley filled with towering blue-stone structures, sharp cliffs, and a heavy, oppressive fog that hangs low over the dirt. It is breathtakingly beautiful, and it smells entirely of death. The border guard steps up beside us, his wicked smile widening as he watches our expressions.

The bond with Inara hummed with a faint discomfort I couldn’t ignore, even as I tried to focus. Niel pointed to the large map spread out in front of us, his finger tracing the eastern border. “The eastern border has been quiet since the attack,” he said, his voice steady but cautious. “We’ve increased patrols along the treeline and set up additional watch points near the river crossing. No sign of Liora’s group returning yet, but we found tracks leading south toward the neutral lands. They’re moving carefully, avoiding our main routes.”

Even the guards who went after her never came back. Knowing this entire realm from beginning to end, it was obvious where she might have run to. The Borderlands, a no man’s land. And if those hefty, well-trained men couldn’t make it out, what were the possibilities of Thalia ever making it out? The thoughts of her being devoured or taken prisoner by some sickos kept playing in my head. It was a terrible thing to imagine, but those thoughts were what kept me from giving up when it felt like I was abandoned in this cage.

Ten years had passed since the day the fire fell like the wrath of gods on the quiet village of Wolfsong, but the memories still seared through Nia’s mind as though they had been born just yesterday. She had been a child, barely ten, clinging to the smell of pine and the sound of her parents' voices, safe in the isolation of the borderlands. But the world outside had come crashing in with banners of iron and flame.

~This is your chance to be completely honest about your hopes, dreams, fears, and expectations for your future. And what are you looking for in a life partner? Don’t hold back—let your true self shine through.~ Hailey stood at the edge of the ranch, the sprawling fields behind her bathed in the warm glow of the setting sun. The golden light cast long shadows, evoking a strange mixture of nostalgia and resolve. She had spent countless weeks here, wrapped in the serenity that the open land provided, but today felt different. Today was the day she knew it was time to leave and never look back.

"You can't come. You don't have a passport to get to the borderlands. I'll go alone. Stay in touch by phone." One needed a passport to enter the borderlands. Nadia was anxious and suddenly thought of Xavier. He was from the borderlands, so maybe he could go with Quinn. Nadia quickly called Xavier. "Pick up the phone, Xavier." She paced back and forth. Her frustration grew when Xavier didn't answer. Xavier had just finished dealing with the culprits who had sabotaged Ian's car. Stepping out, he found his phone flooded with missed calls from Nadia. A sinking feeling settled in his gut. He immediately returned the call.

Jane paused, her brow furrowing. "I'm concerned about Rachel?" "Isn't that the case? After the morning session, you've been deep in thought…" Jane placed her pen on the rest, her gaze distant and cold. The selection of the harem candidates and Rachel were the furthest thing from her mind. She had been preoccupied with the mysterious person behind Wendy's abduction. She didn't feel the need to explain further and turned to a more pressing matter. "How have the investigations into the border issues gone?" "Your Majesty, there are no wars on the northern borders, but there has been fighting at the southern borders," Lily replied. "It seems the Redstone Tribe in the south caused a disaster.