Burning Shadows Chase Cards Novels & Stories

” Damien finished. “Your Majesty if I may,” Kydence asked, and Damien nodded. “I am Alpha Kydence Diamond Shadow-BlackPaw. I, along with my mate Alpha Dakota Diesel BlackPaw and our Shadow guard will be here to help bring some sort of stability to our kind. We will also see that in our future there will be Shadows in every pack to train and protect you and your families. We will visit packs around the country and the world on a regular basis so that we can not only make sure the packs are in good health but to also sense any new, if any, Shadows have been born. My brothers, sister and I are able to sense new Shadows before they even know they are Shadows. All new Shadows will remain with the

Alex tried to ease the tension in their conversation, "Alright, let's talk calmly. Who are you and why are you following us?" The mysterious figure thought for a moment before answering, "You don't need to know my name! I'm a night predator, just like you. I have come to give you this." The mysterious figure threw two black playing cards at Alex. The two cards flew towards Alex's face, but thanks to his quick reflexes, Alex managed to dodge them. Otherwise, one can only imagine what would have happened to Alex's face, as the cards were firmly planted on the wall next to Alex's face.

"Then we destroy the body. We burn it. We scatter the ashes. We throw them into the river. We make sure there is nothing left. Nothing to wake. Nothing to free. Nothing to fear." "No," Cassian said. His voice was sharp, final, the voice of an alpha who had made a decision and would not be moved. "The shadow is bound to his blood. The king bound it to him when they made their bargain, when Marcus sold his soul for power. If we destroy the body, the shadow will be freed. It will not die. It will only find a new vessel. It will come for Ravenna. It will come for the pack. It will come for all of us. It will never stop hunting."

Hunters. “Shadowthorn sends a message!” one roared. “The Alpha wants his heirs!” Aria shoved the twins behind her, blades already drawn. “Over my dead body.” Luka’s shadows flared. Lila growled, tiny body vibrating with power. The lead hunter lunged. Aria met him mid air, driving both blades into his chest. Hot blood sprayed across her face. She twisted, using his momentum to slam him into the second attacker. Luka’s shadows wrapped the third wolf’s legs, yanking him down. Lila pounced, ripping out his throat with a snarl that was far too mature for her age.

The Phaeron Projection had no attack power, but once used, it could enhance all of Felix's soul attacks. On the other hand, Bonnie didn't sense a difference. She noticed the projection behind Felix. But because of his current strength, the projection was weak and blurry. As his strength grew, the projection would become clearer and more powerful. A terrifying wave of energy surged toward Bonnie, so she didn't hold back her final trump card. "Dark Shadow!" Instantly, a 32-foot-tall shadow appeared. Its bloody mouth opened as it whistled forward. As the two projections collided, the shadow dissipated instantly—as if it was never there in the first place.

The shadows surged, forming jagged spikes of darkness that aimed straight for me. I moved with the wolf’s speed, dodging and weaving, letting shadow extend before me to meet his. The tendrils collided in a scream of grinding energy. Sparks—gold, red, silver—danced across the chamber as my magic fused with his. My heart pounded with a mix of fear and exhilaration. Every strike, every block, every parry was survival, strategy, and declaration all at once.

Dad cared deeply about my mating bond—so much so that he threw a big party to celebrate it. When I got there, Thorne was already sitting down, nodding at me. Isolde was next to him, glaring at me with envy. I looked away, trying not to care. The werewolves below were all whispering and wondering. "Who do you think the princess will pick as her mate?" "Who else could it be? It's gotta be that guy from the Ashenclaw pack. I heard the princess is totally smitten with him. Even the Ashenclaw pack's alpha is getting ready for their big bonding ceremony."

Nobody's POV In the basement, the Shadows loaded their guns, put on some gloves, and protected their heads, bodies, and legs. And they were very much ready for movement. The time was 4:32pm. They headed out, driving speedily on the highways like they owned the town. Of course they did. The two huge lorries followed the SUVs. When they got to Dock Twelve, the yard appeared deadened with silence. They say silence is the calm before the storm. But in the world of Shadows, silence usually means someone’s already dead, or about to be.

Every move, every strike, was now a calculated gamble. The High Hunter hissed, red eyes burning, muscles coiled, ready for a final strike. Lucien’s new power flared one last time, an explosion of golden force and stasis, shaking the floodwaters, sending debris flying in a controlled storm—but something unseen moved through the shadows, waiting. The plantation trembled. Wards flickered. Rebels shouted, witches screamed, and the water churned like a living beast. Lucien’s energy blazed, golden and unstoppable… and then the shadow revealed itself, red eyes glinting in the darkness beyond the flood.

It was a black card with a red-eyed wolf on it. "We have to move," Caspian said, his voice tense. "The Shadows are back.” I looked at the card, and for the first time, I felt a new kind of fear. "Who are they?" I asked. "The Shadows," Caspian said. "They are coming for your heart."