Catalyst Cross
Naph had a couple of years of extremes. One year, he was trying to chase down a few rats in a desert. Another he was hunting bears in a river. There was a year when he just chilled himself on a beach.
His volatile heart mayhems his life.
This time his hunt had a different breed entirely. Named Bulwark. Quite the bounty on such a name.
The only requirement? Bring the head back clean and without damage.
Hunting was a sport. At least that’s what he had learned by watching others. Every adult showing off their repertoire of the dead.
His volatile nature and teen years hadn’t taught him whom to show off or not.
Bulwark was his first human kill. Yet it was his first insight into what a ‘catalyst’ could do. His survival had been on his intellect earlier, but not anymore. The world responded. He ran. Ran into things he hadn’t heard.
Will the world make him another number in its long list of the dead? Or will he learn its truths? Will he know of the unspoken words he hadn’t processed?
His heart a volatile entity; the world a raging a beast chasing him. And a few words that he didn’t knew- yet one etched itself in: “Cata”.
This book is marvelous. it's the pure world it painted with just the beginning of the sentence for me. i love the way the adventure. the moving of event. great story line
If I were to detail what do I think of this story, I'll say: It is one of pure unadulterated raw storyline I have read. I know, I know. And that outline is really good. The characters emotional development will be worth every moment. So read it, and see for yourself how this story runs.