Book After Queen Of Shadows Novels & Stories

This scar acts as a catalyst, boosting not only a Shadow’s energy but its ability as well. However, behind its enchanting effect, it causes disturbance to a Wielders’ growth, for as the power pent-up inside them, the tendency of the explosion becomes unparalleled. This triggered a monstrous creature to slither from their consciousness, taking control of their whole body, until they can no longer bear the heavyweight and fell in a sleep like death. Death. Death. Death… Her heart drummed loudly as a streak of light drawn the sky overlooked by the open window, followed by the rumbling of thunders. The book reflected yet another lightning from outside before finally settling down to the bed, its

She dumbly nodded. "This is the sitting room." He pointed out as they pushed the closest door to them. "Whenever the weather is dull, I read in here." The moon princess took a few hesitant steps around the couch, nearing the closest bookshelf. Her betrothed motioned her towards the huge collection of books. There, the books appeared faded and worn, as though read multiple times over. "I keep my favourite dramas around here," Ajaxson smiled. "They are mostly tragedy and horror. I don't think that interests you?"

Her eyes narrow as she takes in my shivering form clad in torn clothes, the rumpled bed, as well as the freshly showered form of Xavier. “What the hell is going on here?!” she screeches. Her eyes do a once over around the room one more time before settling her poisonous gaze on me. My body shudders subconsciously from the venom spewing from her eyes as well as the clear knowledge of what she is capable of. With long, soft flowing hair, a voluptuous body with curves in all the right places, legs going for miles, and a face that the goddess has obviously- t taken her time with, Bianca is an absolutely gorgeous woman.

The library descends into an uncomfortable silence, one I'm itching to break but I don't say anything, patiently waiting for him to speak. “Did you see the rift?” I nod. “It wasn't there when I left.” “And it's just the beginning. Even before you left, the shadows in our realm had intensified but we've been able to keep them at bay and prevent things from escalating. And now we have rifts.” Leaning back on his couch, fatigue washing over his face, he sighs, “Who knows what else will come? The human realm is collapsing, so is our realm but at a more obvious level.”

The Mistress of Shadows The corridors of the den breathed ancient magic, stone pulsing beneath The Mistress’s steps. Shadows curled around her like an obedient hound, masking her from those she passed. Not that they would have dared to meet her gaze. She was a phantom moving through their world, unseen yet ever watching. The power in the air crackled against her skin, alive and eager, whispering to her of control, of fate, of the blood she would soon claim. The scent of Veyron clung to her skin. He had been undone by the girl, but she had soothed him. Reminded him who had always understood him best.

Book 4 - A Queen Among Darkness (completed and coming soon to paperback) Whole Again - A Queen among Alphas spin-off (completed and coming soon to paperback) Book 5 - A Queen Among Tides (completed and coming soon to paperback) Book 6 - A Queen Among Gods (ongoing) COMING SOON IN THE SERIES: Book 7 - A Queen Among Tempests Runaway Empress - A Queen Among Snakes prequel Dark Vocation - A Queen Among Darkness spin-off Valor, Virtue, and Verve - A Queen Among Tides spin-off The Next Generation series titled The Royal Shadow Series Much love ADB_Stories

“He forgot to tell me she was a mutant-vampire who promised me in marriage to a sadistic vampire king for political purposes.” “Poor Casey,” Julia said sarcastically. “Married off to a king who conveniently dies and then bewitches two brothers; one who she marries and the other who is so obsessed with her, he protects her even when she jilts him.” “How are you the key to Sybil’s kingdom?” I asked with irritation. “Wouldn’t you like to know?” she teased. “I’m just trying to change the subject. You reek of jealousy,” I said. “Sybil entrusted me with the key to her private library,” she admitted. “It’s protected behind a magical shield and invisible to the average eye. Only magical eyes can s

The traps were all designed to keep higher and lower shadows out. Ava got through to the other side a bit out of sorts, but alive. With no time to spare puzzling over Kunz’s decisions, she kept moving down the short distance between the traps and the massive double doors leading into the inner chamber. Relief flooded her when Ava found the Book of Shadows inside a glass case. The gauntlet she had to face coming in would have deterred anyone, even members of the Order, from getting through. Knowing Kunz’s tricks gave her the edge. It would seem the King was not trusting of his counterparts. She was making her way out when she heard a faint noise. Against her better judgment, she followed it.

I swallow the lump in my throat and descend. The air down here is cooler, thicker with the smell of leather and dust and secrets. Torches have guttered out, but faint violet light clings to the edges of things—my new sight, maybe, or the contract’s gift. The shadows dance ahead of me, playful almost, skipping along the shelves until they reach a particular bookcase. One tendril stretches, points. A heavy black tome launches itself from the highest shelf and thumps into my waiting hands. I stagger under the weight. The book is bound in leather so dark it drinks the light; no gold leaf, no embossed sigils, just smooth, inky blackness. The title is etched in silver that seems to shift when I ti

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.