Witch Hunt Alice In Borderland Novels & Stories

His mother replied. “Promise me first.” Lucas rolled his eyes. “Instead of asking us to make a promise, you can just order us around, dearest Alpha.” He still hesitated for a moment before spilling the beans on them. “We suspect that Alice might be… a hybrid. Half-vampire, to be exact.” Selene inhaled sharply whereas Lucas simply widened his eyes in shock. “A hybrid…?” “How can you say that?” The two of them stared at Alice, wondering how she could be one.

Alice turns on her back, hatchet in hand as the woman jumps on top of her. They fight with each other, each of them trying to kill with hatchets in hand. Fenrir slips and falls off a tree branch while trying to catch up with them. He lands on his side, his body almost completely covered in snow. Both of the women's attention turn to the sound of Fenrir falling. Alice takes this opportunity to free her arm from the woman's hand and plunges her hatchet into the woman's neck. She falls off Alice after her body immediately goes limp. Fighting for survival, but the woman's injuries are almost immediately fatal.

I take it and plant and kiss. “I’ll see you soon.” I kiss her hand before reluctantly letting go. I make my way down the hallway and stop at the library door. The door is ajar and in the room stands Uncle, Crus, and Vice. I enter the room without knocking and make my way over to them. “What’s going on?” I ask the group of men. Uncle Alavic turns to Crus. “Tell him.” Uncle Alavic instructs Crus. “Tell me what?” “We picked up the scent of a couple of wolves that tortured Xylas,” Crus says

We transform immediately after our exit and we run in direction of the nearest territory, the Blue one, without turning over. When we reach the border I stop. If I go any further, Alpha John will know and he won't hesitate to kill me. Alice, or rather her wolf, looks at me hesitantly. She finally disappears behind a tree and comes out a few seconds later with a pair of shorts for me. I take them and hide behind a tree to change. When I come out, I see her wearing a loose T-shirt that reaches halfway up her thigh, her hair is messed up. The moon gives the impression that the scene is in black and white.

“Alpha! Ghost spies are causing trouble at the western borders. They are trying to capture the Lycan Princess, and it appears that Chloe led her straight into an ambush.” “What?” Jimin exclaimed, and Xavier was a blur of speed as he breezed out of the room, yelling, “Fuck!” * Back at the border, Chloe had beaten the first three werewolves that attacked her, into a pulp. Now that her cover had been blown, she was trying to escape out into the next territory, but more werewolves kept pouring out of the woods, charging straight for her to prevent her from going any further.

Everything eventually came to a stop and Alice looked at Louis. “I don’t feel any different. Are you sure you got the spell right?” she asked her. “I guess there is only one way to find out” Louis said back to her. She walked up to the table and took a knife. The edge of the knife glistered in the light ray that struck it and Alice took a deep breath. She knew that if it worked, it wasn’t going to be a pretty experience but this was the choice she made. This was what she said she was going to do. There was no going back now. Louis moved close to her and Alice held her breath. She looked at her dead in the eyes and nodded to her. Louis slit both of her wrists at the same time and Alice groane

We're almost to the wall where she showed me the secret book, the one she said we weren't supposed to know about. She studies me. "By now, you have to know I'm right." I look down. Alice is the only one who's been blunt with me. Yes, her stories are insane... But at this point who am I to deny their veracity? "You said they hunt more than witches," I whisper. "What else?" Alice starts to walk again and I fall in line beside her. "All non-humans." Non-humans... She doesn't mean animals, does she? She's talking about something else entirely.

“Let's get these back then.” I worked my way across the creek and found what I hoped was the alpha. It was a huge black wolf. But there was no real way to tell now. I went to pick the beast up and lash it to my skis when I noticed silver leaking from the wound in its head. Now that is odd. Normally the silver stays solid. I didn’t think much of it and worked my way back to Makya. “Three wolves, two of us.” “Not to fear, Eileen.” Makya looked up and let out an ear-piercing whistle, and I watched as Zophiel flapped off over the horizon. “He will be back shortly with Dakota and the sled.”

I caught it and cut off his head and skinned it quickly and strapped it to my backpack. The last trap had a minor problem. It had caught a nice wild boar, but the problem was that my catch was surrounded by a few wolves. Real ones, not the shifters. The only good thing was that the animal was still alive. Alice put down her things and signed. ‘Let me handle this.’ I shook my head no. She smells like a human and they would attack her at the first sight. ‘Let me do it. We both have a thing in common.’ She huffed and wrapped her arms around her chest, and glared at me.

The lights to the pack hospital were on, even though it was the middle of the night. The Alpha and I got out and headed into the building and walked up to the reception area. “General Nerine has broken her arm; I would like the doctor to make sure it is set properly before it heals." The receptionist nodded and picked up the phone. A few minutes later, a doctor walked out into the waiting area. “I am doctor Aura, please come with me.” Dr Aura was small for a werewolf; she was petite with greying brown hair and brown eyes. I nodded and followed her as she led me down a hallway and into an examination room.