October 11 Wasteland 3 Novels & Stories

3rd person’s POV The moon was red that night. The kind of red that stained the pines, the stones, even the eyes of wolves who dared to look too long. Kaelor stood first in the clearing. Tall, scarred across the jaw, his silver cloak brushing the earth as he waited. He was always the first. Always patient. Always steady. His men said he carried the weight of three packs on his shoulders, but in truth he carried something heavier the ghost of a woman’s scent, still fresh in his mind after so many years.

When the first massive Wasteland Bear fell at our feet, a fire reignited in the eyes of these wolves who had long been dead inside. I was no longer anyone's accessory. I was no longer anyone's Luna. I had become the Alpha of the outcasts. On the night of the full moon, I unleashed the full potential of my White Wolf Essence, channeling a blessing into the barren earth. The valley, once devoid of life, sprouted tender green shoots overnight. "All Hail Alpha Ivy!" The deafening howls echoed through the canyon. I looked down at their worshipful gazes and felt a sense of fulfillment I had never known before.

Zephyr shrugged. "I’d rather fight mutants than that Queen again," Zephyr said. Vane sighed. He spun the wheel. "To the wasteland, then," Vane grumbled. "If we die of radiation poisoning, I’m billing your estate, Prince." The trawler turned north, heading toward the gray, storm-tossed horizon of the Dead Sector. Saoirse sat beside Tristan. She took his hand. It was cold. "We survived," she said. "Phase Three complete," Tristan murmured.

2 degrees Fahrenheit. I fumbled for my phone, intending to call for an ambulance. As it powered on, a deluge of messages poured in, all from Henry, reaching out from an unknown number, each text more anxious than the last, asking for my whereabouts. [Selena, why'd you block me? Why's your phone off?] [Wren mentioned you're overseas, is that for real? Did you really forget today was supposed to be our second 'I do'?] [Is it because of that mess with Melanie you're upset? It's all lies, babe. Can't we just cool off?]

Cayden took the things to be tested, glanced at the record paper, and continued to ask, "Winston, how long has this person probably died? You haven't said anything yet." Winston's hand that was packing up the case table paused for a moment, but he didn't answer. Instead, he asked Cayden, "Cayden, how long has Aryanna escaped?" Cayden was stunned when he heard what Winston said. He then answered, "It's been three years, Winston. Have you forgotten that after she escaped, it was you who wrote the report to withdraw all her honors and titles?"

Watching these groups converge when just three days ago they were fighting to the death. My warriors from the Deadlands carved out a space for themselves just outside the city center in a three story building with a large courtyard. They’re fine. I’ve checked in with everyone already, and they’re all waiting to get home… but enjoying the heat, for sure. It’s been snowing like mad in the Deadlands, so this is almost like a vacation… a morbid one, but still. It’ll be months before we feel warmth like this again. “Where’s my wife?” Evander asks as he passes me, neither of us stopping. I point in her general direction, and he barely gives me a nod in hello, or goodbye, before running off to find

The witches who had aided in the failed ritual cowered away in fear. Enzo stood for a moment, staring at the crowd of vampires with his fists curled. Then he turned to the witches. “I need to get to the wasteland where the hybrid is. If I cannot get immortality, then she doesn’t deserve to live,” he said, and they nodded at once without hesitation to grant his wishes. The triplets, Riley, and Alpha Fred arrived at the wasteland in no time. There, they saw everyone sitting quietly, staring at Bella’s still form on the ground. The moment Hazel noticed Riley, she sat up at once.

Lily's expression changed. "I don't know what you're talking about..." She edged behind my mother. "I've never been here." Mrs. Grace smiled. "Then how did you find this place?" She turned and pulled up a segment of security footage. The timestamp was three months ago. By then my wolf was nearly gone. I had almost nothing left: no taste, no smell. I couldn't eat. My limbs had gone stiff, and I barely had the strength to lift my arms.

she says "Well, you looked wrong," Death and I say at the same time "They want us back now," Death says "Okay, bro you know, I met Ariel today," I tell Mika as we hug, "but I guess, I'll see you whenever they decide to stop torturing me," I tell her "Yeah, that's not ending anytime soon, but she can come to visit you in hell," Death says I pout rolling my eyes, "I don't want to go to hell,"

“You know what? I don’t have the time to do this. See you later.” “Hey, hey, come back, Zein! Come back right now! Tell me who’s the damn woman you’re sleeping with?!” *********** AUSTIN., USA After a long trip, Marcos, Alice and Amelia were close to the Valladolid Hacienda. If everything went by like they had planned, in 5 days they were going to be in front of their enemies for the first time in eight years. “By now, they had to have received the invitation.” Alice said.