Novel Map Novels & Stories

Jeremy helped her down from the island,they took a long stroll in the garden, Lena leaned her head down thinking of the map,she had no idea if it was right to ask Jeremy. “What’s in your mind?” Jeremy asked, pulling her into his embrace. “A map” Lena blurted out without thinking twice. Jeremy was quzzled,he looked down at her small serious face. “A map??” He repeated Lenas words. Lena nodded,her head was processing a lot at the time that she didn’t realize she already told Jeremy about the map. “What’s on the map?!” Jeremy asked out of curiosity “Hmm?” Lena replied trying to understand what Jeremy had just said,she was cut off guard thinking about the map. “Hmm.. it’s filled with strange mar

My fingers slide over the spine before I pull it out. I flip the book open, and my eyes catch something unexpected but very much sought after. Maps. Not of pack borders but routes. Underground tunnels. Certain outposts not marked on the official map. Margins field with coded symbols that I may not understand but certainly will have no problem deciphering in my alone time. It is clear. These are the routes the omegas are always sent through to meet their doom and deaths. “Hah.” I scoff, my pulse quickening. Unless you actually got your hands on something like this, you would’ve never have suspected.

“However, now is not the time to discuss this.” I nodded in understanding before picking up one of the maps to frown when it glowed. The blue glow shimmered and radiated over my arm before the map floated, revealing a path. My heart raced against my ribcage as I noticed that the map only moved when I touched it. The others who were using the maps seemed to have normal paper ones. The River of Justice was written on top of the paper, and staring at it, I couldn’t help but feel like my veins were threatening to pop.

We let out a sigh of relief. "Okay,can you show us?"I asked. She ran out of the room and rushed back into the room holding a tablet in her hand. "What is this Nova?"Rick asked confused. The little girl said nothing.she was too focused on the tablet typing in some kind of password,a map showed on the screen with a blinking red dot.She passed the tablet to me.Taking a good look at it,it was a map unlike I had ever seen.It had different colours and shades that was confusing but looking closely I could make out the words that it said.

"I think it's 'NEKON'S.' map." "Nekon?" Luna leans to take a peak too. The more weird the tittle us, the better. That she had learned after years of been a devoted reader. "It's a supernatural novel of two worlds I planned out some months ago." "Supernatural novel." Her ears perked up at the information. It just had to be her favourite gerne. "Is it out yet?" "Huh–yes." "Can I get a link, or maybe a website I can get a hard copy." Her eyes brighten up like an adorable puppy. Infecting Salvador with a grin.

Kael counted them twice. The first section was coordinates—six sets, in the northern territorial notation the novel used for its maps. He recognized two of them from the appendices. One was near the Ashfen border region. One was further north, closer to the old Dreadmourne mining claims. The other four he couldn't place without a map, and the estate's maps had gone with the strongbox.

Otherwise, it would be a waste of too much time if such a huge Domain were to randomly crash into it like a headless fly. "Wait a minute." As Nicolas Gordon spoke, he took out a map from his storage bag. The map seemed to be an ordinary piece of paper, but when he unfolded it, everyone's eyes flashed. They looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes. On the map, there were not only detailed symbols of mountains and rivers, but also clear coordinates. What was even more amazing was that the mountains and rivers on the map were all active! Even through this map, one could know which area was sunny and which area was rainy!

Albert's office, as well as the book she had given me. At that moment, both became powerful tools that I didn't know how to use. I spread the map out on the desk and frowned because its pages were not only old and yellowed, they were actually dusty and practically translucent, indicating how long that paper had been around. I studied the lines carefully and then realized something important: the map was not of the academy's structure; it was of the underground corridors, of the bowels of the academy. It was a map of places that could not be visited, because it not only showed the forbidden wing, it also showed other forbidden places that I had never heard of.

The silence returned, but it was a heavy, industrial silence, the steam clearing slowly to reveal a single, massive sheet of lead that had been forced through the cylinder by Xander’s surge. I pulled my hand away from the press, my palm raw and stained with an ink that wouldn't wash off. I looked at the lead sheet. It wasn't a story about a werewolf. It wasn't a law for the market. It was a Map. And in the center of the map, far beyond the Default Exchange and the bronze forest, was a place marked with a single, massive Vance seal. "THE FIFTH VAULT: THE AUTHOR’S DESK." Beneath the title, a single line of text was written in my own blood:

I say, unimpressed. “Yes, and not just any. This map dates back five hundred years.” “It look a lot like the newer ones.” “But here.” He points. I step forward, stepping dangerously close to him. My body betrays me and thrums in response. “A small island.” I say, peering at the spot. “The Mizuki Island.” “I’ve never heard of it.” I say. “That’s because it‘s not on the newer maps.” “Strange. Overtaken by the waters?”