Nova No Problem Borderlands Novels & Stories

I asked, a bit shocked. “They should, but as you can see, they don’t. How is Sabrina?” he changed the subject. “She is a happy mommy of a beautiful baby boy,” I said, my heart growing warm again. “Had Gabe made it on time?” he asked, slowing down a bit. “Yes.” “Good,” he nodded, and we walked the remaining distance in silence. Getting close to the border, I saw Noah standing by a figure on the ground, wrapped up in a blanket. I also saw members of the patrol nearby. The border was about 100 meters away, behind the trees.

Anna grabs her beer and lifts it to me and struts off to the dance floor. I can't help but appreciate that perfect ass as she walks away. "So what do we think about this whole border thing?" I tip my beer back. Zeke rubs his nape. "Don't know. But if I get any trouble from those idiots, I'll roll heads." "Amen, brother." Blade fist bumps Zeke. I set my beer down. "I'm not looking forward to it. I like the separation. Now we have to deal with border stuff too? It's stupid."

It's a safe neighbourhood and there's also security in the building but you can never be too safe. Her bedroom door is open, but I knock anyway. "Come in," she says, and when I open the door all the way, I'm not ready to take this test. No fucking way can I pass it. "Did you need a towel to go with the dishtowel you're using?" I ask, because humor production is the only way I can deal with the fact that she has the world's tiniest towel clinched around her tits. "Oh," she says, glancing down as she tugs upward on the material. "Hilda forgot to put the towels in the bathroom. The only towel left was this one. I think it might be a hand towel." She explains.

His skin was tanned, as if he spent most of his time outside – killing territory passers – and he had a light stubble lining that perfect jaw. “Name’s Chase, never come into my territory again” he says and I’m suddenly pushed backwards. I land on my bum again, knowing that it will join the parts of me that will become blue. I scramble up, rushing towards Felix. For the first time in our lives, he wraps an arm around my waist, comforting me. “If I see any of you close to the border again – I will end you!” Chase warns. He glances at me for a second, giving me a wink before disappearing into the woods. When he’s gone I nestle my head into Felix’s shoulder, tears leaking out of my eyes.

We have not had a problem like this in about two years. I mean we have rouge problems, there were minor ones which is easy to maintain. But now the way these rouges are becoming I have to place more warriors at each border. Last week a rouge got on the territory, and attack one of my warriors I was glad that the other warriors was there to save him. I would not know how to comfort his mate and his son.

“So we take their land, secure the Wasteland border—” “No,” I interrupted, my gaze holding his. “We take all of it.” A murmur ran through the room. Alessia’s lips curved in something between approval and anticipation. Andrea only raised one eyebrow. I moved my hand again, this time dragging it eastward to the neighboring territory—the Battle Star Empire. “Lone Star is their buffer. Remove it, and our borders touch theirs. In a time when they are… otherwise occupied.” Andrea’s voice was measured. “The succession war.”

“Jaxon.” I looked back. She didn’t say anything. She just looked at me. And for some reason, I seemed to understand. I nodded as I opened the door and stepped out. the night air rushed at me and the noise from the celebration had died down a little. “Alpha.” Blaze jogged up to me, his face grim. “We’ve got movement near the northern border.” I clenched my jaw. Of course we did. “Rogues?” He nodded. “Scouts say at least three. Could be more.”

northeast sector. Jeremy has sent warriors. I'm going, too!" I jumped up. grabbing Mark by the collar "If I lose one. ONE ... of my people, you are a dead man!" And we ran for the border. This is not how I saw this day going. Reaching the border, we arrived just as 50 rogues charged from the wood line. Halfway to our border's edge, everyone of them slammed into an invisible wall. Our people looked back at their Luna. She smiled and waved "Shield... just a little one gonna keep them out, but y'all can go through it" And we laughed.

She had already passed the borders at this point and was heading towards the pack grounds. Nina had run for five minutes before she noticed that something was wrong there. She had long passed the borders yet she had not seen or encountered any Warriors. It was strange. The Mountain Pack she knew did not have lax security. Except for emergency situations, the whole borderline would be safely guarded by the Warriors. Anyone who wandered in would be stopped. Yet, she had not seen anyone. It was worrisome. Nina stopped at some point and looked around at the quiet woods again. She was vigilant.

The sound echoed between them. Noah turned. “What about it?” Jacob’s gaze didn’t waver. “It’s real.” Noah scoffed. “Come on. That’s a myth. A bedtime story told to scare pups.” Jacob set his glass down. The old scar on his side, the one Noah had always ignored, twitched beneath his shirt. “Real enough that the Kaldea outlanders still won’t cross our northern borders. Real enough that your mother…” He trailed off, voice distant.