Westeros Map Book Novels & Stories

The map showed the three known continents, Lycori, Krel and Sargass as well as the names of all their major cities. “Can I borrow you knife?” I reached for the small knife I always carry around my belt but hesitated for a while before handing it to her. Jane giggled looking at how uncomfortably I moved around her. “I’m sorry, I assumed you wanted to know where they are. Forget I ever mentioned this.” “No… I want to know.” I just do not know what to do if they happen to be here. “Now, this spell is not perfect.” She cut her finger and let the blood drip into the map until it formed a small puddle.

He figures he should probably assess his next move for when time’s up so that he can really relax and energize afterwards. He takes his backpack from the floor next to him and extricates his worn out, folded map. He’d stole it from a particularly dumb, easy-to-outrun, rogue alpha years ago. The map detailed the borders of every pack territory in the Western Lands. He takes out a pen from his bag and marks Brook Territory with a red X. After a while of wandering through the continent, he decided it would be easier if he kept track of the areas he’s been in and if they were friendly or not.

"I won't do anything. Just sleep on the bed. I'll take the couch." She nodded before going back to bed. She didn't dare look at him as she laid down on the comfortable mattress and covered herself with the blanket. She was so tired that she fell asleep within a few minutes. Wes observed her peacefully dozing off. He returned to the sofa, grabbed his coat, and reached inside the pocket. There was the map the priest had given. Wes had made an effort to understand it, but it was not a typical map. The lines were labyrinths, mazes that would undoubtedly engulf anyone who entered them.

He spread out the map again and stared at it. He didn't know how accurate the map was, but the regions on the map were almost unrecognizable. He saw some thick wavy lines drawn on the map which showed that there was a wide body of water, a sea perhaps, surrounding the regions on the map. Although, the only body of water he knew around the Lycan and werewolf territories was a small stream of water at the border of Hericon. Moon Valleys was not known for having bodies of water. Like the name Valleys implied, it was more of a valley land.

She looks at the notation. She opens it to the eastern territory map. She looks at it. She looks at the western territory. She looks at the southern territory, which Veth has been beginning to document but which is still largely unmapped. She looks at all of it. And then she puts her finger on a location that is not in the eastern territory or the western territory or the southern territory. It is in none of the territories covered by any pack the network has been in contact with. It is further than any city we have reached.

Several nearby warriors immediately noticed. "Kael!" Within seconds, the Alpha reached my side. His gaze locked onto the glowing wall. Every warrior nearby drew closer. The silver light continued spreading until a complete image appeared. A map, ancient and detailed. Far older than the one beneath Nightbane. Lucien stepped forward sharply. Shock flashed across his face. "I haven't seen this since the kingdom fell." The glowing image revealed roads, cities, mountains, and territories that no longer existed. Entire regions had vanished from modern maps.

"The water didn't touch the pages." Devashish carefully opened the singed cover. The pages were made of thick parchment, covered in intricate blueprints of the city above, overlaid with red ink lines that formed a completely different map. It wasn't a map of roads or buildings; it was a schematic of energy currents, tracking the movement of time through specific geographic points along the Ridge.

"We're coming." The Royal Archives continued bustling with activity, scrolls covered every table. And ancient books lay open across the room. Scholar Elias stood and looked exhausted, he probably hadn't slept either. The moment we entered, he looked up excitedly. "I found it." He unrolled a faded map. "This is the Kingdom of Aurelis." I stared at it. It was enormous, and much larger than the Northern Kingdom. Cities, mountain fortresses and sacred forests. Ancient trade routes, everything had been marked with incredible detail.

Bloodlines of the east. Then she stopped. Tucked between two massive books, almost hidden, was a thick book. Black leather. No title on the spine but it drew her attention. The cover was stamped in silver foil: a wolf wreathed in flame, a crown floating above its head. Underneath, In faded script: The west kingdom:a place of fire, control and purity. Hazel's breath caught. The mark on her wrist warmed. She opened the cover And a feeling overwhelmed her like a Warmth.

The closer I looked, the more I could see it was a hand-drawn map of the territories in the area, including Bloodmoon, Nature Eclipse, and the Nightseekers. "This shows us everything stretching from the West to the East. North, as we know, are past the mountains and South is getting closer to human territory. Now, I think if he were to wander anywhere, he'd end up in roughly this area." He pointed to a location on the map just before the Azure Mountains, off into the wooded area. "However, if he were taken, that'd be a different story entirely." My mind whirred as the images of my vision came back, pressing to the forefront, demanding attention. It was trying to tell me something, and I coul