Burning Shadows Chase Cards Novels & Stories

Use the bond. Her pulse throbbed in time with the Shadow within her. A sudden idea struck if she let the Shadow take the offensive while controlling the Flame defensively, she could force the duplicate into a loop of overreaction. Carefully, she let the energy flow through her in a way that appeared chaotic but was entirely intentional.

Suddenly, a mournful cry echoed through the night. A dark shadow flashed through the air, its fangs sinking into a deer's throat in an instant. With a swift leap, it vanished into the darkness, moving as fast as a bolt of lightning. Chase narrowed his eyes. That shadow carried an aura of murderous intent and brutality. Deep within it, a faint crimson flame flickered—a flame tinged with blood. "That's… the Heavenly Flame!" His pupils constricted. Somehow, a Heavenly Flame had been born in this barren wilderness.

They paced, baring teeth as if readying for war and yet they were waiting for something. “Stop them!” She cried, looking desperately at the figures that morphed from the shadows. “It’s going to kill her!” As you wish, my Queen. The wolven shapes suddenly darted off in the direction of the forest, following the distant sounds of struggling and cries. Chloe was suddenly moving too, as if a cord had been tied around her waist and it had been yanked. She was certain she wasn’t even touching the ground as her body sped through the forest. The shadows moved seamlessly though, darting around trees and shrubs as if performing some dance. They melted into the shadows left by the tress on the melting

It’s just not her forte listening to someone who couldn’t keep their feet from moving. “In the actual game, each net will be enchanted. This enchantment will attract shadows. Take note that it will attract all shadows that were near the premise, which means that all the team is vulnerable. It’s also part of the goal to protect your team’s shadow from being captured by the net. If you failed to do so, and all your team’s shadow have been caught, the game ends even if there’s still time. I’ll also take the time to remind you that captured shadow is equals to a ten point deduction to your points.”

That was when something wholly unexpected happened. She was reaching for the were's chains again when she saw the darkness around her hands begin to grow . . . deeper. Yes, "deeper" was the only thing that made sense. Shamira could see in any darkness, except that blackness which now encircled her hands resisted even her vision. Total darkness, cold and hard. It crept along her hands, then began to extend from her fingers like . . . claws. Shane's words echoed in her mind. First was the Shadow Healing, then the Shadow Jumping and Shadow Sight. The fourth Shadow Aspect was called the Shadow Claws. Four Aspects, mean the fifth --

Asked Nick. “It will be here in this city at our hidden underground spot. It will be tomorrow, and you'll have to be there. This deal is important for us, as it's with the second most powerful mafia family.” “I got it. I'll take care of it.” “One thing more, I have found the news that the intelligence team has some clues about you, and now they are finding a way to catch you. You have to be extra careful, I am sure that the news about our deal, would reach to their ears. I do believe that we have a rat between us, and it's time to find that rat.” Said Maverick with a wink.

Why was there this feeling I cannot explain when I look at him? In that instant, he flashed his gaze at me and I fell entirely succumbed to whatever my mind swallowed me in. My head ached for a moment trying to think about him. ‘Let it go, Becky.’ The soft voice of my shadow calmed me. Devereux wasn't important right now. My brother was. And I had to find him. After they disappeared into the swarm of people, Leighton got in the car. “You seem quite tense.” As much as I wanted to deny that, I couldn't help but inquire about Archer, “Who is he, Marc?"

His eyes told me everything. I would regret it. Deeply. Forever. The chandelier light caught the edge of his jaw, gilding his face in cruel perfection. His aura pressed down on me, relentless, terrifying. And for the first time, I understood why Elena had forced me to whisper his name over and over, to practice silence like a prayer. It wasn’t preparation. It was a warning. Because once Marcelo Bernardo set his eyes on you, he owned you. And you could never say his name again.

“Magnus, tonight you die!’ In one swift movement, she plunged the dagger between his eyes, twisting it until his eyes closed, with an inhuman scream from the depths of hell itself. ‘It’s not over yet,’ Faye announced. ‘We must burn them. Fire is the only way to cleanse the world of them forever.’ In the clearing in the woods, they found Whisper and August waiting for them. The husks were chained as Mark and Eli dragged them to where a pyre had already been prepared. ‘Well done, young witch. Well done to all of you. Tonight, this mortal world is a safer place to be.’ At the sound of Whisper’s voice, Sybil, Eli, and Mark gasped in unison. Whisper appeared to bask in their surprise, enjoying th

“Let’s make a deal, daughter- No healing spells of any kind. This will be to the death, of course. Last Mage standing wins!” “That won’t be too hard since you can barely call yourself a Mage!” I shouted angrily. “Time to die!” She laughed coldly. “Shadow Frenzy!” Black shadows burst through the ground and shot up all around us. The rounded edges of the shadows turned in barbed spear points and shot into her. I listened and relished in the pain of her screams.