Shelter Mountain Novels & Stories

They were all wearing helmets, but she could swear Logan was laughing at her all the while. In about an hour and a half, Stone Mountain came into view. A beautiful lake surrounded the peak, and then she saw the house where they were heading to. It was an enormous mansion, sprawled against one side of the mountain. Before she realized it, the helicopter was losing altitude and she felt like she was losing her sanity. It took all the strength she had not to scream as the helicopter descended and gracefully stopped on the roof that served as a helipad.

The common room was jammed and noisy because there was a party in full swing, Joy peered slowly around it, saying excuse me, pushing her way into their room followed by Sunshine. She accessed the door and walked in only to find that these round-shaped intangible shields were formed as a result of blood-marking with spells, row after row, they were like the traditional Mongolian herdsman’s yurts. Joy went to her little base, it was scalable and just looked like her bedroom at home, the same closet, stuttered window, and beautiful table lamp equipped with two aluminum zip-fasteners. From her bedroom window she looked out on a crowded vista of hills and a roof garden, this was where she felt sa

On it, there was an area of warmth, I will regroup with whoever was there and I will formulate a plan to leave this hell. As I began to move, I heard a voice begin to talk. I looked up and narrowed my eyes, I couldn't see it but I knew there had to be something used to monitor us up there, a drone maybe I could feel it. I kept on walking as I listened to the voice, I had no time to waste. “Attention all participants…” “At the top of this mountain, there is a warehouse that holds supplies and coats that will enable you to come out of the mountain. Get to it and get out of this mountain in 48 hours. Failure to do this will lead to disqualification in the best case scenario….”

" Everyone was shocked to hear that. Dunley said, "The five great mountains of Charmya are each renowned in their own way. We have all heard about the majesty of Mount Thorne, the peril of Mount Henley, the grace of Mount Harrow, the mystery of Mount Everan, and the supremacy of Mount Saron. "Mount Henley is known as the most perilous of mountains, and its most dangerous section is known as the Sky Path. The Sky Path sits on the eastern slope of Mount Henley's southern peak.

The shack sat high on the ridge like a parasite clinging to the mountain. It had once been an old ranger outpost—corrugated tin roof, warped wooden walls, a narrow porch facing the dark slope below. Mist drifted through the trees around it, swallowing sound and light. From the forest line below, four men watched it in silence.

The pain shoots up straight up her head and she gasps and cries out. I let her stay here while I ran out to look for shelter. We’ll need somewhere to hurdle up until this goes down. I swear I’d checked the weather forecast but with snow covered mountains like this, nothing is predictable. I see the ranger cabin only a distance away and although it looks slightly abandoned, I think it just might be the best next thing.

“Prepare to seal Areas A and B. Notify authorities that Aloysius von Rochester will reserve the road. Also, contact DTL Inc. to repair the roads and infrastructure tomorrow…Yes. I know they just fixed the park but they already know what to do. Yes…” ********** “I fought a monster, I did not fight a monster. I fought a monster, I did not fight a monster. I fought a monster, I did not fight a monster. I fought a monster, I did not fight a monster. I fought a monster, I did not fight a monster. I fought a monster, I did not fight a monster. I fought a monster, I did not fight a monster–” “Can you stop saying the same thing over and over again while plucking petals?!” Fruto yelled in an exhauste

"Well, I've told you about Phoenix. Then there's Cash, his brother lives with him but is sick. His brother raised him out here in the mountains, so he's a lot more isolated than the rest of us, but he's a good guy. He brings in furs and some handmade items." Turning on to the main road, I keep talking to calm my nerves. "Then, there is Bennett. While he lives further out than the three of us, he also has connections in town. He rents out some of his lands to the local ranchers and sells hunting supplies, bows, arrows and such." "It's such a different life out here and there's so much to know," she says. "You don't have to learn it all at once. It will come to you." "I'm not worried. I'm actu

Lyle was just as happy to be out of there as I was. *** I forgot how beautiful the sky in Montana was, and when it came into view, tears filled my eyes. I was finally home, and it felt so damn good. Anaconda was the town I grew up just outside of. There were nine thousand people here, but many local ranches around the outskirts. The sight of the mountains took my breath away. The sun drifted closer to the mountains as it began to set. It would be dusk by eight o'clock. “Where are we, Mommy?” Lyle asked.

“You can just barely make out the werewolf continent!” Chris chuckled as he followed my finger. There, off in the distance, was the peak of a mountain poking out through the haze of fog. Moonpeak Mountain—the tallest mountain in the entire werewolf continent, and also the location of Moonshine pack. “Have you visited there before?” Chris asked as we settled into our seats. “Moonshine pack, I mean?” I shook my head. “Never. It’s too far, and the mountain road to get there is treacherous.”