Green Shadow Novels & Stories

Love so very true in reds, that beat within our heart, shadows black take form as hate, which tears the soul apart. Greens of joy and happiness, lush grass beyond compare, sadness, shrouded depths of blue, the waters of despair. Yellow screams of agony and pain which we endure. Guilt and shame are shades of grey, a torrential downpour. Earthy brown desires are that for which we lust, the loss of which comes with age, like chrome begins to rust. The image changing constantly as time plods slowly on,

Before Fallon could react, a murderous, green fog came toward them. It was Norm's specialty and the mark of the Green Shadow Flying Sword. Fallon was immediately alarmed when murderous intent filled the air.

Shafts of golden sunlight filtered through the canopy, creating patches of warmth that danced across their path. Liana's gown, a rich emerald green, swayed with each step, its delicate fabric whispering secrets to the wind. Alistair's attire, a blend of earthy browns, seemed to harmonize with the forest itself. Their footsteps were gentle, a respectful cadence in the midst of nature's beauty.

He disappeared from view, the smoke filling the room like a suffocating fog. Selena's eyes flashed, her fists clenching as she summoned her shadows. The moment Shane disappeared, she shifted her stance. She could feel the smoke—its weight, its oppressive presence—and she was not about to let him win. She reached into the very fabric of the shadows, drawing them closer, tightening them. She formed a sharp spear-like weapon of darkness and lunged forward, slashing it into the thick fog. "Where are you hiding now?" she growled, her breath coming in controlled bursts as she fought the suffocating darkness around her. The shadows surged in a wave, pulling the smoke apart.

Flying above the forest, looking down at my ancestral lands, I couldn’t believe how enchanted the woods were. All of the leaves were bright green, a vibrant emerald that caught the sun’s rays and dazzled, the leaves dancing in the air. The patches of grass I could see between the thick, brown trunks of the trees were also that same bright green color. Everything looked healthy and alive, which surprised me a little since the evilness of Verina Crow had so quickly blackened and killed the part of my forest in Montana that she’d touched. Why hadn’t Grimly Grouse turned this forest into a black, decaying wasteland? Was it possible that the reason the forest looked so alive and vibrant was becau

Both of them were content and if they could, they would stay forever in each other’s arms. FIN

“My friend Greyson has ‘the sight’ and used it on your sleeping sister. He saw magic being drawn from her to a pool in a nearby cave that was full of crystals that were mostly black with a variety of colours swirling within them. Red causes pain, and blue mind control. I don’t know what the other colours do. But there is green, orange, purple…” The woman holds up a hand to stop her, she was glaring daggers at Celine, “You believe that?” Celine raises an eyebrow,