The Book Boundaries Novels & Stories

Her voice comes out squeaky like before, a stuttering also coming to play. “Guess… guess so” O this girl is just too much! “I mean, you’re a human who kind of belongs to my pack now. Since you know, you crossed” I said, trying to rectify what I’m about to do. She speaks up, the words actually making me move quicker towards her. “But… but by crossing the boundary wouldn’t toy belong… belong to ours?” I rest my body on hers, feeling her rabid heartbeat. Damn, how is it going this fast?

A shock of energy was felt within my body and I brought my hand up, towards the book. And then, I felt like the air around my hands was becoming thick and as if I could feel and touch the energy waves around me, that are naked to our eye. I opened my eyes and afterwards, as if everything went to slow motion. The book started vibrating at it's spot and softly slipped out of its place. It felt as if the book was a south pole of the magnet while my hand a north pole, attracting the book near to it. The book flowed slowly into the air, until landing neatly in my hands.

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"Take it back." He doesn't move to take it immediately. "The offer stands," he says. "Alliance. Western boundary rights. No strings on the text." "The text suppresses instead of seals and compounds in cost with every use," I say. "There are strings everywhere. They're just written in a paragraph you hoped I'd miss." I push the book toward him. "Take it."

I saw that the boundaries were drawn differently than the ones I knew, outlining territories that felt alive, pulsing with promise. "This is the far northern part of the continent," my mother added, leaning closer, her voice mixing pride and trepidation. "Here lies the boundary between our world and the supernatural one. That line you see isn't just a division; it's a barrier that protects our reality from chaos, from the shadows that constantly seek entry." Shadows. I remembered the ominous whispers from my dreams, the sensation of being watched, and questions about what or who hid in those dark corners of existence.

It was like it was held open. “They’re anchoring,” Victor said somewhere behind us. “They have placed an anchor within the boundary in order to allow them to enter.” Yes. That was exactly what it felt like. The boundary reacted, but slower than had been noted before. Instead of putting the boundary back in place, it had a break in it, and it was allowing the break to exist because of the anchor. And for some reason, that physically hurt me. Not physically like a wound, but like tension being pulled through something that had never been stretched that far.

“Then why bring me out here yourself?” Kai held her gaze for a long moment. Then he said quietly, “Because if anyone else had escorted you…” He glanced toward the dark forest behind them. “You’d already be dead.” The honesty in his voice silenced her. Kai stepped back. “We’re close enough.” “Close enough to what?” “The border.” Lena followed his gaze. Beyond the ridge ahead, the clan’s territory ended. After that… nothing but wilderness. “You’re just leaving me here?” she asked.

It was a bomb that was waiting to explode. I walked towards the bookshelf, and then I brought out a small black book that contains family records and political treaties. I searched through the book until I found the section titled Treaty of Bound Nations, it was an ancient order that addresses the penalties of a union or intimacy between rivalry Kingdoms. My heart skipped.