Christine Feehan Shadow Series Novels & Stories

One day, the system suddenly told me, "Amber, Elliot's been acting strange lately. He's been going around looking for exorcists, saying he needs to drive out a spirit. It seems that… you're the target." I quirked a brow. "Me? Goodness, he actually believed Diana? So, now he wants to team up with her and come after me?"

“He better find whoever did this to my child, or I will hunt him till the end of this earth.” Calder helped me get up as I scrambled to my feet. I fixed my clothes and joined them. “You made your point, Sebastien. Now shut your mouth so I can save her. I need a moment of silence.” Zarah placed a hand on Shadow’s chest. “Give me a trash bin. Quickly.” Calder was quick to grab the trash can. Now I realized what was that for. Shadow just coughed out and threw up everything she took into the bin, but she went back unconscious.

Daimon asked with a slight smirk. Shadow heavily sighed again. He can't do anything about it even if he didn't want him searching his belongings. He gripped the photo in hand before closing his tired eyes. "She went missing years ago. She's about high school now," Shadow opened up. Daimon blinked a couple of times as if he didn't already know. (Yeah, I did my background check on you,) he thought to himself. "I would do anything to have my sister back," Shadow whispered before looking up at him.

“Sienna, the abandoned daughter of the Lang family, was not in Isonbert every time Lone Shadow appeared. We checked her whereabouts, but there were no clues at all, as if everything had been deliberately erased and nothing could be found.” Felicity clenched her teeth. “So?” “So…” The subordinate lowered his head and replied with much difficulty, “We cannot say with a hundred percent certainty that they are the same person.” “Garbage!” Felicity was so angry that she raised her hand and slapped the subordinate. “You can’t even give me a definite answer after checking for so many days and using so many connections to do so! What am I paying you guys for?!” “Miss, please calm down. We’ve really

I'm hoping to give it a more gothic theme rather than romantic. "I decided on making it a romantic fantasy," Nice, Christine. "It follows a teacher with a hidden desire lurking inside of her. She tries resisting, but her new home holds a monster that brings that desire out. And she realizes that her life may be a lie." "What's called, Christine?" I smiled at her question. "It's called The Shadow that Lurks Within," Jessica didn't say anything else, and we continued to look around in silence. John was holding five different onesies, all with different animals on them.

She knew it already but her thoughts turned all true just when she heard a loud sound ringing in the silent cabin the next second. *DASHH* The loud noise followed, making her alert this time. Her doubts turned all true. She looked towards the direction of the sound, which was right behind her in a second and there she saw a shadow of a huge tall and bulky built hiding behind the shelves. Her insides twisted looking at the sight but she wasn't able to see the face of the invader properly due to the dim lighting of the cabin. Her eyes widened in fear yet she gutted back to step ahead towards the invader in order to start fighting off.

"It looks like it's the same Jennifer! Climbing her way from a junior college to a grad student at Kingsford University is no small feat. Why on earth would she risk it all and try to pin it on her sister?" "She's got to be off her rocker, jealous to the core. She's probably been stewing over that embarrassment all these years, and now she's out for payback." "To go so far as to try and land her sister behind bars over some old beef? That's just cold!" As the reporters buzzed with indignation, I stepped into the conference room. "There she is! Jennifer's here!" "How can she show her face after all this?" Jennifer spotted me and came at me, livid. "You've ruined me! You set me up on purpose,

Liam is quick to pull me flush against the wall of the cinema building, shielding me from the hysteria with his body. “It’s a Shadow attack!” Someone shouts, their words causing my body to freeze and blood to run cold. Peering over Liam’s shoulder, I spot two shadows, their tall frames standing at nearly seven feet towering over a she-wolf whose body sported deep, bleeding gashes. The Shadow with long flowing black hair and crimson eyes sneers, licking the blood of the she-wolf from his claws with a forked tongue. “Who would have thought Ottawa would be easy to enter once all the snow began to melt?” His companion chuckles out, his voice distorted with a gurgling.

At his words, Pauline burst into laughter. “Do you really think it was just me who killed Mariah? If you had cared even a little about her, you would have noticed something was wrong with the drug long ago! “Admit it! You don’t love her! You have always only loved yourself!” Chandler stiffened, and for a moment, his gaze became unfocused. In the end, Pauline was sentenced to prison, and Chandler, affected by the drug injected into him, ended up in the ICU, narrowly escaping death.

"And every day, I see more of you in him. He's strong, kind, and full of life. Just like his mom." Sabrina smiled, leaning into the touch. For a moment, it felt like the outside world didn't exist. It was just the three of them—a family tied together by love and resolve to move beyond the past. But the storm that was brewing in the shadows would not wait long. Elsewhere, Shadow’s eyes scanned lines of encrypted data, his mind focused on his mission. Clara's instructions were clear, and Shadow prided himself on delivering results. A breakthrough caught his attention—an old record of a misunderstanding Sabrina had encountered years ago in her early days as a struggling entrepreneur. While the