Ryme Zone Novels & Stories

“S***! Do not let them escape!” A voice screams and echoes amidst the exchange of gunfire in the dimly lighted alleyway. Men from the other side are falling dead. Proving more that they are all amateurs who didn’t know what they are doing nor in which territory they are creating a mess. Smokes from the gun and sparks like a flickering lightbulb comes and goes in each gun trigger. Painting the night red, and making some noise on that quiet night.

The wind carried a fine, irritating dust that coated their throats and made Lyra cough. Kael consulted his mental map constantly. "We are on the edge of the grey zone," he announced one evening as they made camp in the lee of a crumbling stone wall. "The Valley of the Sunstone is just beyond that ridge." He pointed to a long, low line of hills to the south. "The black patch on the map begins there." The words hung in the dusty air. The grey land was sad, but the black land was a horror. They had all felt the echo of it from a distance—a cold, sucking emptiness that made the Balance inside Liora recoil.

I just rolled my eyes and walked in. He opened a large gate with a control, when we passed through it, I was finally inside that house, the Barriere house. The last name that said Julian so much harm. I felt a chill and hugged my own body. Adrenaline was running through my veins, but I needed to be strong and face whatever came my way. We passed through a huge unkept garden, entered through the huge door and arrived at a huge room, it was incredibly beautiful, every detail was old and very well preserved.

I didn't know what to say or do again to avoid another slap. "You have to go deliver the package now." He yelled and i scurried away. I'm dirty,hungry and I feel irritated. I saw the package which was lying on the center table in the living room. I picked it up and went outside. I streched and looked up in the sky. It was bright just like my Luna. I miss her so much and wish all of these hadn't happen. That evil witch killed my Luna and made me marry her and now her brother sees me as a delivery man.

Friday July 20th, 2018; 9pm (Cole’s POV) I wake suddenly with a gasp, nearly falling from my seat as the smooth black top road turns into the crunchy vibrations of a graveled roadway. I blink several times, clearing my eyes enough to see the sign, ‘Welcome to White Ridge, A Gated Community’. “Wait,” I suddenly gasp in a panic. “We’re supposed to be going to the Black Moon pack.” “Easy there, Cole. Everything is okay.” Jamie’s voice is calm but assertive as he tries to break through my increasing panic.

Amber nodded just before a contraction rippled through her. As the moon rose to its peak, the Lunas began to push. Amber was the first to birth to her child, which I expected. He was a healthy boy with blonde hair and blue eyes. I passed the boy to Alpha Damien to clean him up as I turned my focus to Michelle. The moon reached its peak as the female was born. I called to Selene and the moon turned blue before she descended to earth. We clasped hands and began the incantation to seal her powers. The wind picked up as we finished the spell. She turned to her beloved creatures and smiled, then faded and returned to the moon. I quickly put the blinding spell on the female and watched as they cra

"That’s if we survive long enough for that to matter." Zane pulled out a worn map from his vehicle, spreading it on the ground. "There are three Dead Zones within running distance. Zone One—old factory district. The buildings are full of toxic chemicals. Everything that enters gets poisoned slowly." "How slowly?" Jamie asked. "Days. Maybe a week if you're strong." Not an option. We had wounded wolves, then omegas. Very funny. We would be dead before the toxins finished the job. "Zone Two," Zane continued, pointing to a different area. "Cave systems. Natural mineral deposits that scramble all signals. But the caves are unstable. Collapses happen without warning. You could be walking through a

The Forbidden Zone. It shimmers in the water twenty feet behind his tail. The cursed trench. The place no royal of Alastor has approached in a thousand years. It is the colour of ink poured into ink, and it has a faint hum that I can feel in my teeth. Nerida taught me. My father taught me. The oldest song of our kingdom teaches us. Nothing that falls into the Zone comes back. This is not the moonstone caverns. This was never the moonstone caverns.

I quickly put on the same kind of uniform as Elsa; which comprised of a dirty brown leather sleeveless top, matching pants that fit her slim body quite well and boots. We live in a lovely City, if you like a messy landscape with old rusty machines scattered about the whole place. Well not entirely the whole place just our side of the city, then it is lovely indeed. You see, our city has two residential areas, the Lower district and the Higher district. The Higher district has pretty houses, properly planned and laid out roads that we can only admire from afar because we are not allowed to just go in there when ever we want. Our own district which is the Lower one, isn't as pretty, the houses

FRIDAY We got back home, my training session with Jereum yesterday ended up turning into a full on clan fight. Leya had stayed behind to get more seeds and plants for her little garden while the rest of us departed. I was still flooded with the feel and emotional I had felt while I was in Jereum's memories.