Tag Alice In Borderland Novels & Stories

Suddenly, a siren wailed—an alert for a rogue attack. “Where’s the attack?” Darina asked. “Northern border. Again,” Reed answered. “Let’s go.” They shifted and ran, followed closely by several warriors. Carol was the fastest, reaching the scene first, just ahead of Reed’s wolf, Robin. The sight was terrifying—two rogues circling a small girl, no more than eight years old, who had accidentally crossed the border into unclaimed land. She was crying, terrified, while the rogues toyed with her, enjoying her fear and vulnerability.

Marina's Pov We reached the border in the early afternoon, Damon and I riding alongside a dozen warriors on routine patrol. Three young wolves waited there, huddled together at the edge of our territory, clearly terrified. My breath caught when I recognized one of them. Sarah, one of Alia's friends, the blonde girl who'd thrown her cookie on the floor and made me clean it up on my hands and knees years ago. She dropped to her knees the moment she saw us, her hands raised in surrender.

ALPHA NADINE. ‘Men, this is Alpha Nadine. Do we have anyone at the border?’ I tried to connect with as many warriors in my mind as possible. I knew it was Jake and Lawrence’s men manning the border overnight, but maybe my own men were already there. ‘I’m at the south border, Alpha.’ One answered. ‘I’m at the east, Alpha.’ Another answered, and many more after them. Once no one was talking anymore, I asked, ‘Did any of you see Beta Xander cross the border?’

None of us spoke; words had no place here. We crested the final ridge leading to the Tarlock border, and relief surged through me. But it was fleeting. What I saw as we arrived made my blood run cold. The path to the border—usually wide open, clear for anyone to pass—was barricaded. Men stood firmly within the Tarlock border, arrows aimed directly at me. __________________________________ Lira's POV

“At least I know that we have two warriors who are able to do some damage.” Finished, speaking I continue to move, scanning those around me, and only stop when I feel someone reach out in an attempt to connect with me. Pausing, I let down my wall and waited. ‘Alpha!’ Riley, one of our border guards, says the minute she feels me let her in, ‘There’s trouble!’ ‘Trouble?’ I hiss, snapping my gaze toward the northern border where she is located. ‘What kind of trouble?’ ‘There’s,’ she begins, but stops as I feel her exerting herself. ‘Please come quick!’

I thought I would just snoop around, but now? Now all I could think of was getting to my mate. "Forget the camp," Alan snarled so loud I could have sworn he was heard in the nearby camp, and a feral growl ripped through my throat as I agreed with him. “Forget everything and get to Ina now.” I made it past the camp easily and soon found the border Ina mentioned earlier. “The security is tighter.” Alan gasped when he saw the line-up of werewolf warriors at the border.

***** Border of Hasteria – Edge of Elviria, the Elven Realm…. They left the bungalow with three guards and they all were in their wolf forms except Alison, Kevin urged Alison to climb on him so they can reach the border faster. Though she was hesitant at first but she ended up agreeing. By the time they reached the outer edge of Hasteria, the light had turned silver. Twilight wrapped the woods in softness. They stopped at the river that marked the border. Glowing trees lined the banks. A boat waited by the reeds. Before they boarded, Kevin turned away, shifted into wolf form, and asked for his robe.

I couldn't move a muscle, how the hell am I supposed to get dressed? "Put it on and tell us why you are on our pack land." He ordered I didn't move an inch. It was killing me if I even tried to move even a finger. "Are you deaf? Put it on. Hello, can you speak?" He said I shook my head with the remaining strength I had. Then everything faded into a abyss of black. Alaric's POV: I was making my way to the border because Rigel mind linked me informing me of a Rogue being spotted at the North - West border of the pack. I reached just in time to see a girl pass out. I shifted immediately and put on a pair of pants and made my way to them.

Alaria: The knock at dawn was desperate, three sharp raps that broke the fragile silence of the camp. Liam was already awake, standing by the map table when one of the guards burst in. “Alpha! There’s someone at the northern border. She’s injured, she asked for you. She said that she will speak to no one else but you.” I was beside him before he could respond. “Bring her in.” “Alaria, she could be dangerous.” “I doubt that she would be, given the fact that she is going to be surrounded by men who want to kill her.” I said, raising an eyebrow.

For our pup. I leapt over roots, through shadows, past the border fence that loomed like a barrier between life and death. Every heartbeat felt like freedom. Every breath, defiance. “Hold on, little one,” I murmured, though my voice came out as a whine and growl entwined. Mama’s here. The trees thinned ahead into the borderlandthe cursed line that divided Silvercrest from Nightshade territory. Everyone feared crossing it. Stories said the Nightshade Alpha killed intruders without mercy.