Amnesia What Is The Shadow Novels & Stories

“Honestly, though, I keep forgetting about it. I don’t remember seeing it. It could’ve been a figment of my imagination.” “I don’t think so,” Amethyst said. “There are tales of shadow demons. Bedtime stories say you see them, they scare you, but as soon as they’re gone, you forget them. Some have posited they’re the reason people lose time.” Thea felt her heart rate increase. How often had a shadow thing visited her, and she just didn’t remember? “What other powers do the shadow things have?” Thea said. “Could they sneak rogues onto our pack land? Could they walk by patrolmen, and no one would remember them? Could they possess patrolmen, and they wouldn’t know?”

"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

Before you knew how to speak. The figure stepped closer. Before there was a universe in which your question could be answered. Arielle's ancient memories stirred. She saw darkness. A beginning without a beginning. A presence watching from beyond existence. But every time she tried to remember its face, her mind went blank. The creature noticed. You cannot remember me. Why? Because remembering me would mean admitting what I am. The Shadow King stepped forward. Enough riddles. He attacked. His blade passed directly through the creature.

Her eyes glowed faint silver for a second. “Touch me again,” she whispered, voice layered with something dangerous, “and I’ll let my babies eat your hearts.” They scrambled away, sobbing. Aria stood in the alley, breathing hard, hands trembling. She looked down at her belly. “Mommy’s learning,” she murmured. “We’re going to be okay.” But that night, as she lay in bed tracing the stretch marks forming on her skin, a new scent drifted through the cracked window,faint, wolf, familiar. Shadowthorn. Someone was looking for her.

Shadows danced all around. She felt; more than saw, a figure. With certain dread, she became aware of who else was in the creepy stone hall. ◆◆◆ William woke with a start, which smacked his head sharply on the stones beneath him and sent little flashes of light dancing in his vision. A sound akin to a sigh escaped his ruptured lungs. He'd come to hate consciousness.

Just as I was about to turn and leave, Elisa suddenly shouted, "Leno, you're finally awake!" He lay in Elisa's arms, confused as he looked at the people around him. He struggled to sit up and asked, "Who are you?" When he turned his head and saw me, his gaze lit up instantly. "Flora Hall!" Leno was then taken back to the hospital for further examination. "The excessive dosage of wolfsbane has damaged Alpha Leno's brain and nerves, causing temporary amnesia. His memory has regressed to 15 years ago," a healer said.

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.