Vault Hunter Borderlands 2 Novels & Stories

I hear them both talking in the kitchen with my enhanced hearing and Adrian seems a little pissed off that I am here. Hmm interesting, With heavy footsteps I hear him trudging up behind me and watch him slide into the booth seat across from me. His facial expressions give him away too easily, Before you say anything I tell him, I have news and I do not like what I am hearing. He instantly straightens and pushes his shoulder back to show me that I have his full attention. Someone informed me that hunters have been spotted around Houndgrave. Also, I have footage of them using a portal to enter the human world, specifically in this area. I watch him clench and unclench his fists, Judging by the

The shadow lurked in the shrubbery, trying to stay hidden from its pursuers, laying low on the ground as its blue eyes were looking at the people—bad, dirty humans—who were trying to catch it beforehand. The sound of heavy footsteps echoed through the forest as the dried leaves were crushed underneath their boots. The poachers were turning their heads here and there, wanting to make sure that they were not missing any spot that the sable, furry wolf could not be hiding away from them. Their leader harrumphed loudly as he stomped his foot on the ground. “Anything? Anything at all?” he asked his crew—the very people that he trusted to bring the big, black wolf to his feet as he paid them to do

Yet, he had saved her life. 'I'm not going back,' she said softly but firmly. The man paused his carving, his dark eyes meeting hers through the firelight. Good. Because the Neutral Borderlands don't offer second chances. Back at the Black Ridge southern border, the atmosphere was thick with frustration. Harry stood at the edge of the rocky gorge, his dark coat damp from the lingering mist. Around him, three of the pack’s most elite tracking wolves paced the boundary line, their heads low to the mud, sniffing frantically.

My demon purred lazily, “I need more.” “You'll have none,” I replied back. My head hurts with a loud headache. “Xavier, you shouldn't have killed him,” My wolf complained. “You're feeding the demon.” “He deserved it,” my demon argued. “Shut up!” I yelled inside and raised my gaze to the men, blocking out the voices. “I want all border controls tightened. See to it that this doesn't happen again. Am I clear?!” “Yes, Alpha!!!” They answered in union .

"The automated turrets we used at the border gate are on a separate circuit, but the internal vault security is tied directly to that console. If your palm doesn't hit that glass in the next sixty seconds, the system registers a hostile takeover. It will drop the thermite payload, Elara. We will burn in a river of liquid gold." I looked through the haze toward the entrance of the cathedral. Through the drifting curtains of white concrete dust, three silhouettes were advancing in a tight, disciplined wedge, their rifle barrels sweeping the rows of iron storage racks. Behind them, a taller, broader figure walked without a weapon, a long wool coat draped over his shoulders, his face illuminated

I dropped my half eaten muffin and raced out the door to her side. “They’re here, I saw them. They’ll be at the borders any minute” Zelena rushed out. She flashed me pictures, I saw the hunters converging on the borders and an aerial view of forest around our village and the coast in the distance. She had another Drakos vision, which is excellent. However, the hunters were definitely closer than we predicted, they had to be only minutes away from the borders now. Cole report They are at the edge southern border, with heavy weapons and high numbers of soldiers

“That was too damn close. Way too close.” "Hey! Move it!” one of the remaining border warriors barked, waving him forward impatiently. Hunter jumped out of the cab. “Just a minute!” he yelled back, hurrying to the trunk. He checked everything, sacks still tied, supplies undisturbed, nothing obviously tampered with. Relief hit him like a wave. He climbed back in, started the engine, and drove through the border, tires crunching over gravel as the checkpoint shrank in the rearview mirror.

“I mean, it could be anything, right?” I lean away from the wall. “I felt it, Nyra. There are hunters in Blood Ridge, and we have to fish them out. But first, we should go to the borders to check if we can recognize their scent.” Luca nods and moves out to rally the warriors, while Nyra pushes closer to me, tilting her head. “Is there something else you want to tell me, Darius?” “Why?” I say smoothly, giving nothing away. “Did Luca tell you anything?”

Hunter growled as he pulled off his t-shirt " Over fifty of them" Noah answered taking off his top too "Fuck" Hunter let his wolf take over as he ran out of the house, his paws hitting the ground with heavy thudding sounds as he burst into the woods in the direction of the border. Noah and Michea's wolf flanking his sides as they ran together. Hunter's wolf growled angrily when he got to the border and saw the intense battle that was already going on. They were outnumbered and his sentries were already weak but at the sight of him they stood up straight with renewed strength.

That wasn’t okay and she needed to know it. I searched for areas I knew had dense trees like that that could be used as a camp. Our border patrol teams usually did sweeps around places so we had a lot of images. It’s a little surprising that it hadn't caused any kind of concern. I would think some could have come across the place, found the scene off and then tried to call someone or even bring attention to it, It had to have been about a month ago now. And I haven’t heard even a peep about it. If there was someone out there killing lycans now, I needed to know and we needed to find a way to stop them before they do real damage that would hurt our people.