Nisha Borderlands Novels & Stories

It’s quite a long way to the Hellwood area thought I need to talk to Chase. I have to apologise. I reach the border after about an hour. I need to make this quick I realise as I start to head into the territory. The good thing about Hellwood is that their neighbourhood or whatever they call it, is right in the middle of the woods if not much closer to their border. They have a very wide pack land as well, stretching from every direction where ours is mostly just a long line. I go to where I had decided to run off, guessing that I’ll start there and then go to the house.

she screamed, "We have to go back! We have to go back now!" The forest was a large one and some deeper parts of it served as the border between Nyxoria and Elyria, at his speed, they reached and crossed the border in no time. Everyone, when they came of age could feel when they had crossed it, it was like an invisible wall of force field, and had a mild sucking effect when one crossed.

Three weeks into the borderlands, Lira stopped thinking of herself as an exile. It was not a conscious decision. It arrived the way most true things did — gradually and then all at once, like the moment you realize you have been breathing without effort, that the body adapted while the mind was elsewhere. One morning she woke before the others and climbed to the top of the ridge above their camp and looked out at the borderland forest — the vast, uncharted sprawl of it, the way it went on past every visible horizon without a single pack marker, without a single claimed stone — and she thought: mine.

he answers stiffly. Of course, she did. My irritation builds slowly, a steady burn filling my chest as I try to take deep breaths. The North border is the furthest from the Capital, the most isolated patrol camp, and the least controlled location. Not only that, but it’s closest to Vincent’s territory. I grit my teeth, my claws digging into the wood railing in front of me. It splinters beneath my hand, cracking and fracturing under the pressure. Layla is a warrior and her skills are needed on the border. Like Camila said, Layla’s skills are wasted within the palace walls.

A breeze brushes past us, and we sense the faint hum of power emanating from the barrier. “This border is different,” Phoenix says, her voice laced with curiosity. She looks at me, her golden eyes reflecting under the fading light. “It’s different from every other in Shadowpine. Most pack territories are marked with physical landmarks or even scent trails. This one feels different and... alive.”

I sighed as I got to the border between Crescent Hills Tribe and another tribe. The land hasn't been claimed yet, so I would be loitering if I was found here. I heaved a sigh, staring at the border. I place my first leg out, summoning the courage before taking my whole body out of the border. Furthermore, I could feel a surge of energy die down as soon as I had crossed the border. “I'm free,” I jubilate, walking off like the free woman that I am, my platinum blonde hair bouncing due to my hyperactiveness.

Not really an asset but more of a liability. A cluster of palm trees lined the riverbed, their leaves swinging and swaying as if going along with the song of the wind. Wild and free, its green color shone like jade in the light of the joyous sun above. As a child, I have climbed enough trees to not mind the height. Not that I planned to escape this pack, but … it was good to know. At least, I know what I might do should I ever be desperate enough to risk it. This garden and the Alpha’s residence is the one closest to the border. The said border is only marked by the lifelessness of dry grass ahead. Some say those lands belong to the Rogues. I wonder how many Omegas manage to step their foot

I contrary to what she thought, the Alphas are nice. “B-but, I’m from the different border. Can you tell me what border this?” She politely asked. The two Alphas looked at each other, “this border is East, the chief here is not easy to deal with. Please go home before one of his warriors see you, enemies are wandering around even the surrounding is bright.” “Then, can you guys help me where is the right path to go in the North border?” Again, Lucy said with shy expression. “Northern border? I’m sorry, we can’t help you with that. They become strict to everyone who enter the main gate, the shortcut passage is nowhere to be found. Since the two sons of the chief sneak around, they close their

She smile a bit and bitten her lip as she said, looking back to the borders, “I know what I'm gonna do with this monsters. Sect leader, bless me with your guidance and I'll ends what I long and after!” The old is strange and it keep more than it can hold. Right now, the old couldn't holding on and the shattering filling the world in silence, and the pressure obly getting aflame! At the border, the never-seen explossion commence and the Negin arrive with a speed like those of a striking light. They roared, and the folks approaching the border look back; the eyes of blood is what bizzare at the faces of these folks!

He would soon learn that everything he needed to obtain the darkness would be right in front of him. The next morning Sally was the first one awake. She decided to do some recon of the area. She Astro projected and moved closer to the border. She wasn’t liking what she was seeing. Nezerra did more than double the border patrol and he had more men and women than they originally thought. The border patrol wasn’t a patrol at all. They had three lines that wrapped all the way around the border in a staggering formation. “Damnit.” Sally said because she knew in order to get around them, they would have to get creative.