The Last Frontier Novels & Stories

Then he said, “We’re almost finished conquering the eastern zone. Any plans with the southern and western states?” I turned my gaze to the south and west sides of the map. We called them the Meridionalis and Occidentalis. On the map, Meridionalis was mostly the color of sand and mud, as it consisted of the vast lands of deserts. There were no permanent packs there, and it only served as the wolves’ route toward the other pack. On the other hand, the Occidentalis were also abundant in wild and dark forests. But unlike our region, they have more rocky mountain ranges, which served as a frontier and protection against their enemies.

Howard commanded with a casual wave. "Roger that!" Their voices boomed, reverberating off the canyon walls. Just like that, the Infernal Gate, once the third mightiest force in The Dark World, was history. Back at Rakshasa HQ, nestled at the base of a sprawling mountain range with a broad road leading out, the team took a brief breather before convening in the strategy room. Howard rang up Ezra to fill him in on the latest. It was news to Ezra that Howard had ventured into The Dark World on his own.

It was getting quite dark, so we all huddled around the map as Sonny inspected it. “Yeah, this is only the local area. What they call Monsterland is over here.” He tapped the ground about six inches away from the north west part of the map. Then he tapped down below the southern part. “Over here is the ocean. No idea what’s beyond it. And over here is a desert.” He indicated the area east of the map. “Rumour has it there’s another empire past the desert, but I don’t know how accurate that is.” Sonny told us about the constant fighting on the frontier between Flatland and Monsterland. Apparently, war was constantly on the horizon.

*** Ray felt the sheer heat gone and deemed it safe to come out. When he opened the coffin Shelai shrieked making him jump inside "What!?" "Warn me next time you rise from there! You know its still a coffin!" "My apologies" he said laughing "How far are we?" "I saw a sign that read Alaska not too long ago... I had to use a few witch tricks to get out of snags, but we're almost there" "So, Muraco resides in Alaska?" "The final frontier, its a huge open space of land that belonged to the Beowulf clan"

Jo exhaled deeply and muttered, “You girls are going to be the death of me.” Still, she agreed. She had to. She couldn’t leave them behind. By speaking to some friendly omegas, Jo pieced together scraps of intel, none of it guaranteed, but enough to form a plan. The elders from the Cathedral Shrine were set to arrive by sunset the following day, and the pack would be preparing a full-scale welcome. The eastern border was the weakest. It led to a winding river that eventually ran into no-man’s territory: an unclaimed zone where all species mingled and human civilization was off-limits.

Mercedes asked, looking at Alexa. “ Does this mean that the legacy of the White Wolves is no more? I was the last of them, and now I am no longer.” Alexa had thought that as well, but that was not the case. “ No. The legacy of the white wolves will live on. Your heroic tale of saving the realms from a demon will forever be told. And you were the last White wolf, but that's not the case anymore.” Mercedes and Felix exchanged confused glances. They didn't understand what Alexa was talking about. Alexa didn't know if it was a good thing or not, but a white wolf still remained.

Chris noticed the shocked expressions coming from Francis. “What are you reading there that’s so interesting?” Chris asked. “Here, see for yourself. Look at the project overview, then look at the last page,” said Francis, handing Chris the file behind his back. Chris looked at the cover of the file. [Project Humanity’s Last Resort]. As instructed, he flipped to the last page of records.

Ana said " Look, i know you're hurt, and yes, i think you should move, but not move out of the continent. Listen, i think you should come to new york, there are lots of Ad agencies here and with your cv you can get any job with any of them. Plus, you can stay with me and there would be someone to actually stay with you in a time like this" " I am not handicapped Ana, i don't need to be looked after"Riley said with " but, i can see myself living in new york, i mean, it's the city of glitz and glamaour'' " That would be LA'' Ana cut in " New york is more like sweats and more sweats and a little, just a little glamour but fun" " Whatever, you know what i'm saying" Riley said in her defence " Ok

Solana glared at him even if he already turned his back. Foire signalled to Blair that he is about to start his announcement. Supernaturals were gathered in Satan at exact dawn to witness whether it is true that there is an Alpha, the last one standing. While the carriage that will transport Solana across the border has not come in yet, he still has a lot of time allotted in his hands.

Amber's territory was covered with lush grass and the point where it ended the snow covered the land beyond that point. Standing at the edge of the boundaries, Emmeline extended her hand out of Amber's territory. Abruptly she pulled her hand back with a hiss. She gasped at the condition of her hand. She stared at her hand as the split skin started healing, it felt like her hand was exposed to a snowstorm. No one could tell that beyond the boundaries of this lush tropical land, a snowstorm was brimming in the wastelands. Emmeline's eyes welled up with tears, her bottom lip trembled as her throat tightened.