Novel & Cerita Claimed In The Shadows

I whispered back, leaning my head against his shoulder. Adrian Cross had tried to weaponize our secrets, believing that our shame would be our ultimate undoing. But looking out at the thriving, unbreakable family we had forged—a family that now extended all the way to a conservative living room miles away—I knew the absolute truth. The shadows had never been our prison. They had simply been the chrysalis from which we emerged, finally ready to blind the world with our light.

Not today. “You’ll regret coming here,” Shadow growls, his entire body trembling, barely containing the wild power coiled within him. The transformation is nearly complete. And I can’t look away. I watch in awe and terror as his true self rises to the surface—so fierce, so terrible, so… his. The man doesn’t flinch. If anything, his confidence deepens. That smile... it tilts with something dark and poisonous, as if he knows how this will end. “We’re not the only ones you should fear,” he says, his words dripping like acid. “There are more. And soon, you’ll see—your loyalty to him is the worst mistake you’ve ever made.”

The three members of dark-shadows all have long black hairs that reached up to their backs which they left flowing. Their body is one built like a strong tower and they leave their chest bare while their trousers hung just below their waist. Dark shadows are known for fornication and they never really have anything good to do since the split of the covens. Their coven is like a brothel. But despite it, they are still one of the strongest covens and that is because of their special ability of not been seen when they don’t want to.

It just sounded like he was neutral. "That's what we thought until Benjamin Moore showed up. Should I remind you he's almost as invincible as Pierce? He single-handedly built The Shadows after breaking away from Pierce and look at where it stands today." She scoffed and grabbed her lenses. The Shadows was listed as one of the organizations which should be feared greatly by everyone. Its rank was almost the same with the Dragon Conglomerate and the Dragon's Conglomerate. "Well, if she really does betray Queenie then we can wait for orders to kill her, right?" Liam shrugged and Jessica nodded.

As soon as they entered a secret door deep inside the Casino where no one is coming, Clarice finally started talking. “Haa~ I guess I’m right. I really should be visiting you from time to time. I know you have tons of enemies because of this matter. However, defeating your enemies is not your goal. Sooner or later, the Shadows will haunt you. We don’t know who they are but once they decided to target you, you won’t be able to get away with your current strength.” Clarice said which Lynn listened intently afraid that he would miss some of her words.

“Daughter of the night, Source of strength, To the light cannot exist, Its absence is the Wielder’s death.” Michelle snorted. “The answer is, obviously, a shadow. If I’m wrong, I’d be eating a Shorne.” “Wonderfully answered.” “Yeah, I know right! There’s a slight issue, though. A Wielder’s shadow can exist in the light.” “Of course.” “Then your riddle’s wrong—” Her accusations ended when the ground split into two. Blame pretended to scream as Reigna shouted her lungs out, owing for Michelle to scowl at the both of them.

The room smelled faintly of wine and dust, the kind of damp heaviness that seeps into your lungs until it feels like you’ve been breathing regret itself. The shards of broken glass still lay scattered across the floor where Marcelo had cornered me hours ago, jagged little reminders of how reckless I’d been, how far I’d fallen. I stayed curled up in the far corner of the room, knees to my chest, as if shrinking small enough could make me invisible.

I clear my voice and took a deep breath as I mentally prepare myself to read this monstrosity. ’I love you. I know for a fact that I will never be able to understand why you question how much I do... But you have given me something I’ve never had. And that’s my shadow. Love isn’t selfless, sweet, or innocent. Love is dark, selfish, and passionate. And I wouldn’t have known what love genuinely was without you. Love is a dangerous drug with intoxicating feelings as side effects. You may think being my shadow is terrible, but what is light without its darkness? What’s a life without the inevitable death? You must realize how much you mean to me, right? I even made this sappy speech for you. But

Without looking back, I vanished into the snow. Andrew stood in the snow, staring in the direction I had gone. His hoarse voice drifted through the wind. "You won't abandon me, Eleanor." A month later, at a bar in Glaciercrest Pack, I sat by the window, sipping coffee as I admired the snowy landscape outside. The murmurs of travelers around me reached my ears. "Did you hear? Darkmoon Pack’s strongest warrior confessed to murdering his ex-father-in-law and was sentenced today." My fingers froze around my coffee cup.