Zayden Borders Novels & Stories

I asked, trying to keep my voice calm for the children's sake. Zoey nodded vigorously, still crying. "There was lots of blood, Mommy!" "Where did you see him?" I asked, already standing and taking both their hands. "Near the borders," Zach answered. "We were playing with Max and his sister when Uncle Justin whizzed past us. He was running towards the salutary with someone on his back. He had blood all over." My mind raced with different thoughts. None of them were good. Border attacks had been increasing lately, with rogues testing our defenses. Had Justin encountered something more dangerous than a lone wolf?

The halls were wide and echoing, lit by tall windows and sconces that flickered with cold blue fire. We exited through a stone archway and came to a long balcony that overlooked the entire packland. Terraces dipped into training fields. Further out: the village, modest homes, smoke curling from chimneys, children darting like shadows. Beyond that, a forest so dense it looked like spilled ink across the horizon. I didn’t realize someone else had joined us until Elena curtsied. “My lady,” said a deep voice behind me. “A pleasure.” I turned. The Beta.

I said. Every head turned. “Reeve’s been feeding them updates,” I continued. “The plan assumed you’d be too weak to lead.” Dorian looked at him. “Are you?” Zayden didn’t hesitate. “No.” The word landed. Solid. Then something clicked. The map. The ridge. The path. I moved before I finished thinking. Zayden stepped aside without question. I pointed. “Here. and here.” “the eastern border stones.” The room went still. “If I reach them first,” I said,

Always waiting for the other shoe to drop, Jacob has his guard up at almost all times Zay: She/Her: Intelligent and with a passion for care, Zay is living her childhood dream of being a pack healer. The best healer in the Paramount Pack, Zay grew up beside Xavier and her brother Jared, sharing a deep bond with both them and the pack around her. Additionally, the Goddess has blessed her with an incredibly powerful and beautiful mate. Zay is blessed by the world around her

I questioned, a bit frustrated on how difficult the task turned out to be. "I ruined it," Zayden said in a faded voice, which caused me to pause and look at him. "Why?" "Because today is our birthday, I wanted an excuse to see you...Did you want to see me also? Do not want us to be brothers anymore?" Zayden's voice dropped sadly. "I do," I replied, assuringly. "Infact, I would have come to you if you hadn't come over," "Here I got this for you," He pulled out a bunch of blue colored crayons from his pocket.

I try to sway this prick, reasoning with him to let me cross the border. His eyes glaze as he links someone to check out my story and hopefully confirm if I would be allowed to cross. "Beta Kylie is at the packhouse. You can speak with her," he states before stepping aside and letting me through. I opened my mouth to protest, but he had already turned around and headed back towards the tree line, shifting and running another border check. I sit there stunned at the interaction I just had with their warrior. I wonder if that is normal behaviour or because I was Charwood?

First Quarter Finley 10 years old I rushed home from school, just like every day, but today was extra special. My brother Konner and his best friend Colton had basketball tryouts. I couldn't wait to see what team they made. I knew they would make the A-team for the 7th grade. They were the best players in town. I ran straight up to my room and pulled the box out from under my bed. I had been working on congratulation cards for them. I pulled them out of the box and shook off the glitter that didn't stick and went to my desk. I opened it up and grabbed the black marker.

"Zaddy," That wasn't the name. Where that one had come from, he had no idea. But it was like she just emptied a tank of gasoline on his fire, and he wanted to explode. He abruptly shot up, lifting her with him in the process, like she was a feather. He plunged her back into the soft leather seat converted to bed, panting hot breaths on her face, piercing into her soul, "What did you just call me?" Taking aback, Shola clasped her palm over her mouth. Zaddy was a term she'd always used to refer to a Zayn Malik looking kind of sugar daddy; her kind of man. A man like Solano Vicenze.

Lance answers. I thought I heard his bike, but the screaming drowned out the roaring of his bike. I watch as Everly walks out with Jenna and Zya. I am not sure what they put in the water in this group's neighborhood, but whatever, it made all these women gorgeous. Zya is a few inches taller than Tianya and Kylynn, around 5’6”. Her long curly, chocolate-brown hair ends at the top of her ass. What sets Zya apart from others is her striking bright green-blue eyes. She inherited those from her father. Everything else she got from her mother, including her caramel skin tone. Her mother is a full-blood Samoan and is beautiful. Drew was wise to snatch Zya up when he did. Jenna plops down by Lance a

Zeev softly knocked his cousin’s side with his elbow. Well, that could be true, too. After barging inside his mother’s fortress and considering the conversation they had, she probably chose not to mention it. Tyr now internally thanks his mom for saving him a red face from Zane. “Stop with your teasing now. We have a problem to think of.” Tyr casually said while removing his cousin’s arm around him and faced him properly. “With this Crescent Luna news, they’ll be deploying the gammas soon to patrol the borders. It might also be hard for us to cross over to look for any clues of Zane’s parents beyond the territory.”