Hollow Knight Shade Lord Novels & Stories

"Dad, I pick Lucian Valemont." I stared at the name I had pulled out and could not help but smile sadly. Maybe this was what the Moon Goddess wanted for me. Maybe I was not meant to be given the mate bond with Thorne. My dad—the Lycan King, the king of the werewolves—looked at me uncertainly. "Elara, are you sure about this? "Once the royal order is out, there's no going back."

“Not just you couldn't bring back the heir from the Nightshade, you even let my son escape! Is this the good thing you'd like me to see?!” “We deeply apologize, my lord,” one of the subordinates trembled. “We will make sure to get back the heir of the Nightshade and your heir.” Their lord smashed the wine glass on the ground. “You better make sure to do things right! If you fail again, I'll skin you all alive!” “What about the Alpha and the Luna of the Nightshade, my lord?” they cautiously asked. “They are troublesome to deal with.” Their lord's eyes had turned red from anger and the whole took was engulfed with his pheromonses, however, for some reason, it wasn't that suffocating like befor

The air turned cold, and the sound of battle warped into something distant and hollow. The first assassins vanished into the darkness without a sound. The second wave tried to turn, but the shadow coiled around them, dragging them down, tearing steel from their hands before the unseen claws found flesh. Some defenders screamed—whether from fear or pain, Eolan couldn’t tell. The heir shouted something, but her voice was drowned in the maelstrom of darkness. The Creed leader fought through the tide, his blade cutting deep into the shadow. Pain ripped through Eolan, but the shadow didn’t retreat—it slammed into the man like a living wall, sending him sprawling against a pillar.

"There's a plant that grows there, Moonshade Root. It can act as a bridge between your wolf and this ancient power, let them coexist without tearing you apart. But it only grows in the deepest part of the Hollow, where the curse is strongest." The door burst open, and Lucas strode in, looking harried and exhausted. His eyes went immediately to Anna, scanning her for injuries before turning to Kieran. "Well?" "She's alive, barely," Kieran said bluntly. "And I know what we need to do. But you're not going to like it." Lucas listened in silence as Kieran explained about the Moonshade Root and the Forbidden Hollow. With each word, his expression grew darker. "Absolutely not," Lucas said when Kie

"— very well, as expected from an Alpha who has a Luna without a wolf." "Watch your tongue, rogue..." Alexander butted in, his eyes flaring up in anger. "Don't you dare smear Dark Knight's Luna with that filthy mouth of yours!" "Then do your worse if you want my mouth shut." The rogue continued. "— that doesn't change the fact that your Luna is vulnerable even than an omega." "You asked for this, then so be it." Kenziel growled, tightening his grip around the rogue. The rogue let out a weak, ragged laugh, his body growing limp as Kenziel's grip began to suffocate him.

and the Moonbound Ascendant's full power woke up. The Shadowed Moon's molten form let out a new darkness—a black, jagged energy that twisted like living smoke. The last weapon was a **Void Shard**, a ball of pure destruction that pulsed with all the destructive energy the Shadowed Moon had gathered. It floated above the clearing and sent a feeling deep into my soul. "Selene, that's it!" Kael growled and dug his claws into the broken ground. The Piece of the Void!" Thorne's golden eyes flashed with danger. "It's a mess..." It's going faster than the Heart of Oblivion. I need you to stop it!"

My body, Cillian Veyne’s body, still hums with male sensitivity, cock twitching at the memory of last night’s chaos: Ardyn’s possessive thrusts, Kaelen’s obsessive grip, Zane’s needy begs. My fangirl heart’s screaming, I’m living the ultimate BL harem fantasy! But the Shadow Guild’s masked lord is still out there, and this artifact, a glowing obsidian orb tied to realm-shattering magic, has us on edge. Ardyn leads, his golden hair tied back, emerald eyes sharp as he unlocks the vault with a spell. Kaelen’s beside me, his hand brushing my lower back, that obsessive heat still burning in his stormy blue gaze.

All in a rhyming voice, except for Zolomon who faced the greatest dejection ever. That was not expected, and the six Shaders only stared at each others stunned faces, then let go of their violence thoughts and preparations. "Why are they not rising yet?" Julian asked as the men all maintained with a kneel and face down. "Because they're waiting for your order, Blood Mooner," Zolomon replied slightly bowing down to pay his simulated allegiance. "Oh!" He hyped as he exclaimed. "Rise at once." They did and he continued, "Now, I need you all to leave Shade and wait till I call."

I will see you again when you have our mate underneath us, writhing and moaning our names,’ Zane replied as Zack rolled his eyes. ‘Settle down, old man. I know what to do,’ Zack said, cutting off their mind link as he was making his way around the crowd. The members of the Shadow Pack had arrived, mostly the warriors that Arthur knew, and congratulated him as the newest member. Zack smiled, nodding as he made his way toward the one woman who mattered the most to him. He slipped through the people who stopped and chatted with him, congratulating him on surviving the terrible attack of the poachers and rogues that had been working with the humans.