Amnesia What Is The Shadow Novels & Stories

“You… you!” He sputtered as he fought against the shadow. “How could you… get the gift…?” His face was full of a rage that caused my heart to explode in panic, as panic erupted throughout me I watched the shadow figure glimmer out of focus. Aamon pushed against him standing taller than I thought was possible, his face hot with hatred staring down at me. I felt my body tremble against my will as it felt like my lungs were deflating, I gasped as he barged into my brain. Horrified and unable to move I watched as he dragged up the memories of Sera, mixing all the good ones with my final one.

My thoughts were a jumble of resentment and frustration, until I was abruptly pulled back to the present. "The priccce isss high, Massster," The Shadows hissed, their voices like a chilling whisper. "For usss to take thossse memoriesss, we would have to give them to you. He would forget… but you would remember… forever." The Shadows' words slithered through the air, striking me with a sobering realization. I would be the one to bear the weight of Raphael's memories, to hold them captive deep within me. The burden of his past would become mine to carry, a constant reminder of the pain and the trauma that he would never again have to endure.

“But don’t get your hopes up. A shadow entity that can erase the memory of seeing them? It’s doubtful there will be much information on them.” “If the shadow things can erase memories, how did my men remember?” Thea said. “You showed them what you saw in your mind link?” Gaia said. “Yes.” “They weren’t there with you and the shadow demon?” “No.” “My best guess is that the shadow demon wouldn’t know it needed to erase their memory,” Gaia said. “Dumb luck,” Thea whispered. She didn’t know why she was so freaked out. Suddenly, sparks rolled across her skin as her mates surrounded her.

"Impossible. Did you remember what I've told you about the Daemon High Lord? He's put a tracking spell in the void to track any movement. If he notices you travel from one realm to another, he's bound to get you. Not to mention your lover is an impressive tracker." "I do not have a lover," Shadow said stiffly. But his eyes spoke a volume about his past with Clavier, his Kiran. It was just a past that Shadow would never regret. He thought about forgetting about those memories he had with Clavier, but no matter how hard he tried, the memories remained. Shadow's heart churned every now and then whenever he thought about Clavier. Taking a deep breath, Shadow returned to his estate just to be gre

When she woke up for a second time, bright lights flashed in her eyes and when she adjusted, she frowned. Years ago, Philip had taken a government job to create a floating prison. The world was filled with sickos who hated women and when they were caught, they were transferred to the ship Karma and now Claura was the only woman on board for the next five years. She would never escape, they would keep

My breath hitched as I muttered under my breath, “The Lord is my shepherd” The words felt hollow, papery, barely a comfort against the dark thoughts creeping in. Those were not words of comfort either. It was like the night of my family’s attack all over again the same dread, the same sense of impending doom. I tried to push the memories away, but they were relentless, resurfacing with every step I took. What was the connection between me and Adrian’s family? And that photograph... what was it doing in their house?

“Half wolf, half bear, and all Shadow. “Babaloo, is your brother a Shadow?” Shadow asked. “Duh? Of course, he is. Why do you think he’s such an excellent assassin?” He said with pride for his big brother. “Well, shit! I had no idea he was a Shadow.” Shadow frowned. “Not to worry as you spend time and train with more Shadow’s you’ll be able to ID them.” Mimi shrugged. “So, Shadow should we go ahead and have our people start making their way here?” Dakota asked.

Collins scolds her, but to her credit, she actually shuts up and turns expectant eyes on Ansel. “I was doing some research about the shadow god for a school project, and asked her to get some info for me. She couldn’t get it because he wasn’t around at that time, but she had a little information that I also had, except some of the details were different. I learnt that the shadow god was an abomination, born from an unholy ritual. The son of the god of death and the moon goddess.” “Wh…” Tali begins, but is cut off when Collins puts his hand over her mouth, effectively silencing her.

My breath came in sharp, shallow bursts as I stared at Marcus's lifeless body, the pool of blood around him spreading like ink on a parchment. I hadn't done this. I couldn’t have done this. Could I? A jolt of panic coursed through me, snapping me out of my frozen state. I backed away, my gaze darting around the room. The shadows on the walls seemed alive, coming closer to me. I needed to think, to move, but my legs felt like lead.

Its eyes were as red as blood and its presence gives a chilling and horrifying feel. “The two witch kids...have you heard about the prophecy?” The twins looked at each other being puzzled. “Oh, I see, I would be glad that I will be the one to tell your fate...” The evil of shadows made them confused. “...if one of you succeeds to become the ruler of the separate worlds, it will be the end of everything.” As Falla moved her pace to her brother trying to hide at her twin's back, Talon eventually vanished and was nowhere to be found. The evil of shadows moved closer in her direction. She feels heaviness and high tension as the evil comes closer and closer to her.