Hunter X Hunter Shadow Beast Novels & Stories

he would lecture when Beast inadvertently slipped into my consciousness and I did something destructive. Now I'm dealing with a human who tests my control of Beast at every turn. I should just kill her. Beast knows something I'm unaware of and this is no time to stop listening to him. The Shadow Warriors understand what we face when fighting the hellhounds and we know it will take working with humans to stop our own annihilation. I cannot kill her.

“Half wolf, half bear, and all Shadow. “Babaloo, is your brother a Shadow?” Shadow asked. “Duh? Of course, he is. Why do you think he’s such an excellent assassin?” He said with pride for his big brother. “Well, shit! I had no idea he was a Shadow.” Shadow frowned. “Not to worry as you spend time and train with more Shadow’s you’ll be able to ID them.” Mimi shrugged. “So, Shadow should we go ahead and have our people start making their way here?” Dakota asked.

The ley lines surged beneath her feet, intertwining with her own magic until she felt less like an individual and more like a conduit—a channel for the Temple's ancient power. Then, suddenly, the world shifted. Shadows flickered at the edges of her vision. A low growl echoed from the darkness. Ava's hands blazed with blue flame as a figure stepped out from the gloom: a beast cloaked in shadow, its eyes glowing red with hatred. The Shadow Beast—Malrik's lingering essence given form. It snarled, lunging forward with claws of darkness. Ava dodged, feeling the cold bite of shadow scrape her skin. The magic around her flared in pain, reacting to the beast's corruption. She had to move fast.

Heart racing, Vanadine sought the source of the growl, eventually picking out a shape in the gloom. The shadow of the citadel hid a great deal but enough light penetrated to allow him to see the creature that was stalking him. The syphia was one of the largest Vanadine had ever seen, roughly equivalent in height to a pony on Earth. Muscles rippled beneath its sleek, black and white fur and teeth peeled back from inch long fangs that would meet and cross in a scissoring action, rending flesh with ease. Eyes the colour of midnight skies regarded him with dispassionate hatred.

Still confused about what he is saying because my dad has never discussed this with me before he died. “ I told your dad to discuss it with you but he always tells me it isn't time for you to know. Now he is gone you have to know your lineage. Like I said you are from the generation of hunters. Your lineage has always been the leaders of the Hunter's. Now your dad is dead, you are to take over from him. The mantle has been passed to you. Hunters are the ones who hunt werewolves.” I sobbed as tears trickled down my eyes. I couldn't hold it

His denim jeans pulling tight across his perfectly sculpted arse and legs. Marcus squeals in delight as Lucas scoops him up into the air and tickles him mercilessly. I watch them as a sense of peace washes through me. Remembering my time in the underworld. I had gone by so many titles since coming of age. Hunter, Princess, Wife, Twice Blessed, Cursed, Queen, but the greatest title that I will ever have the privilege to be given, is, and will forever more be, Mother. The End *** Foreword: Hi Guys, I would like to thank each and every one of you for having got this far. I really hope that you have enjoyed Shadowed Creatures.

Kai readied his blade. From the depths of the woods, a pair of eerie glowing eyes materialized—unnatural, shifting from silver to red to complete blackness. Then another pair. And another. Three creatures emerged—massive, distorted wolves with shadows clinging to their fur like a living fog. Rowan inhaled sharply. “Shadow Beasts.” Kai's grip tightened on his weapon. “He sent them for her.” Luna felt her power surging through her veins, rising like flames. She advanced, the Heartstone glowing fiercely beneath her skin.

Xavier (without turning): “That’s what the flame lied about.” Ceres (kneeling beside him): “She was like me. Fire and mist. They erased her… just like they tried with you.” Xavier (gaze fierce): “Then we rewrite the record. Together.” A wolf howls in the distance. Another answer. Ceres (tense): “That’s not just a wolf.” Xavier (rising): “No. That’s a hunter’s call.” They exchange a look. The night no longer feels safe. The Hunter’s Shadow Across the next peak. A shadow moves between ridges. Cloaked in bone leather, carrying a spear laced with glimmering threads of flame. A Flameblood hunter. His eyes glow white as snowfall.

"Let's end this." The beast lunged at Shadow, its jaws snapping shut just inches from his face. Shadow ducked and rolled, his heart pounding in his chest. He sprang to his feet and launched himself at the beast, sinking his teeth into its flesh. The beast howled in pain, and it struck out with its claws. Shadow felt the sting of the claws, but he did not falter. He kept up his attack, and the beast began to tire. Shadow saw his chance, and he went in for the kill.

​The Shadow Beast rises. ​It is colossal, a creature made of dense, swirling umbral smoke and stars caught in a dying void. It opens a maw filled with thousands of serrated shadow-teeth and lets out an earth-shattering, apocalyptic howl. The sound physically strips the emerald moss right off the stone walls. The trapped fireflies in the amber orbs simply pop, their tiny lights extinguished in a second. ​...keep control... keep control... Liora, keep control...