Fallout Equestria Book の小説・ストーリー

And I hated just how natural command looked on him, and how much I understood why they obeyed. My hand found a spine I had not meant to touch. The Lunar Trials: Forgotten Queens of the Northern Packs. I read the title twice before my fingers closed around the book. Forgotten queens. The word lodged in my throat like a promise. The cover was heavy, dark blue leather, silver faded to pewter. When I opened it the scent of old paper rose up, dust and ink and something older. I found myself getting lost as I stared at the page for a second, and it was then that I genuinely forgot that I was in the Alpha’s office at all.

I was tired. But the hunters were coming. Hooves thundered closer, and voices were loud and clear. “See the fresh track she's close." “Omega bitch. Where are you?" One called out and others laughed. I was lucky I tripped when I did. They would have seen me by now. I crawled forward toward a faint glow ahead. There was a mounted flag in the distance. Was that a border? The closest pack to Shadow Bridge is Lunar Veil. I wasn't sure I would be welcome there.

“There might be an answer hidden inside the forbidden book.” Without waiting for the board members to dismiss the crowd, the four of us quietly slipped away from the field. We hurried across the courtyard and ran straight to Eileen’s dorm room. The moment the heavy wooden door shut behind us, I rushed over to the small desk. I pulled out the book from its hiding spot and tossed it onto the mattress. I sat down and began to flip through the weathered, yellowed pages immediately, my fingers searching for any mention of the glowing dome. Finally, my eyes landed on a section containing faded illustrations of a fractured crescent symbol. It was a part in the book that explicitly talked about the

I followed despite not knowing where we were going, holding onto the shaky hope that perhaps, just possibly, this journey would bring me to a place where I could start over. We came across a few creatures along the way, their eyes gleaming in the darkness, but Lucian guided me to hiding places before they could see us. He moved with ease, almost like a guide, describing the perils of this wild world and explaining the monsters we encountered, including ghouls, wendigos, and others whose mere names made my skin crawl. I had never seen such creatures before, and their forms and movements were more terrifying than I could have imagined.

Raff starts. “I know. I should have told you last night or maybe this morning, but Rafferty Maellan Verdante Addams, you have no right to go through my things and read my spell book!” Willow shouts. Raff looks shocked at the accusation and a bit scared. “Woah there princess! No one went through your things or read your spell book. Just hear Raff out, then you can explain what your spell book has to do with you being more fae than we thought,” Aiden says, stepping to block Raff from her wrath if she unleashes it.

He pulled out her chair like a gentleman, helping her sit before taking his place opposite her. They spent the first half of the day exploring the hill path above the lake. Kaelion took her through a trail he claimed only the Alpha bloodline knew—an abandoned lookout tower that oversaw the entire valley below. The wind was crisp and sharp, tugging at her cardigan as she leaned slightly over the edge of the wooden rail. For a moment, if she closed her eyes and forgot everything, it almost felt like peace. Almost.

“Just somewhere else.” Walking across the room, the Luna Queen Mother pulls a large book from a shelf and brings it back to set down on the table before us. Inside is a collection of oversized maps, each one with a thin sheet of overlay. Familiar names like Phoenix, Sacramento, Moon River City, Crescent City, Boston and others appear on the headers, each page showing a detailed aerial view of the outlined cities and areas.

“Bree, what was that?” Brianna was occupied flipping through the first book, so she didn’t answer at first. He saw her shocked expression and got by her side to check the name of the book she was reading. ‘The peacemaker fallacy: waging war as a business strategy’ Nate frowned, trying to make sense out the title. “Bree, what is it?” “Love… it’s about the Council. All of them, look.” She got a few pieces of paper that didn’t belong to any book and showed him what she saw.

She asked, opening the book and beginning to flip through it. "The book can't be here," he said. "Where should it be then?" She questioned. She read through the pages of the book; there was a map on it. She closed the book to check the title. The book was titled 'Lunar Crest.' She smiled—just what she was looking for. She checked the outline of the book; there was no heading titled "hybrid" nor any mention of hybrids. "Werewolves have a king, right?" Ashford answered her question with a question.

Queen Ella split Eastonia in two during the first years of her reign, giving Jaxon full authority of the lands past the river that once walled the Roguelands off from the lost city of Rifthold. I’ve heard Alpha Jaxon likes to hold the fact Alpha King Ryatt’s wife gave him a piece of the pie over his head. I snort into my third pint of beer and drink half of it down. My gaze sweeps over the crowded inn and lands on a gaggle of Crescent Falls warriors. They’re practically blushing with excitement. I’m sure the idea of being allowed in Eastonia–a place that for them must seem like a fantasy–overrides the reason they’re here at all.