I'm Nobody's Shadow Novelas e Histórias

Since I first heard that song, my soul screamed to dance it with the one person who made me feel like this. —When you're so in love (oh, when you're so in love) And your souls touch (oh!) But it's still not enough Where does it go? (Whoa, hey) Where does it go? Nobody knows (hey, nobody) Where the love goes —And that was Nobody Knows. So why not end with a kiss? After all, not everything can be perfect, not everything can have a happy ending. And that's exactly what the damn, stupid phone wanted to interrupt, making us pull apart.

For a moment, the smoke cleared—and Maya saw its face. Her own face stared back. Not the Maya in a torn coat, but a Maya with eyes like empty stars, a crown of black glass on her head. “Who are you?” Maya whispered, out of breath. “I’m the part of the story you tried to erase,” the shadow said. Her voice was Maya’s, only colder, more perfect. “I’m the ‘No’ to your ‘Yes.’ I’m the hunger you tried to call love.” The shadow stepped closer. The black chains pulsed with a sick light.

[The Shadowless] The moonlight felt wrong. It was a cold, clinical light that cast no shadow behind them as Dante and Ivy stepped toward the monastery gates. They were two figures of flesh and blood walking across a landscape of white ash, but beneath them, the ground was hauntingly blank. Their shadows had already crossed the threshold, independent and silent, leaving them feeling untethered—ghosts that hadn't yet realized they were dead.

With a subtle smile playing on his lips, Jeremy reached for a pen and notepad, his mind already churning with plans and countermeasures. In the coming days, SiTech would navigate the treacherous waters of corporate rivalry, where trust was scarce, alliances were fragile, and the dark corners held both danger and opportunity. Jeremy Nobody, a name that carried an air of mystery, would orchestrate a symphony of calculated moves, seeking to solidify SiTech's position while outmaneuvering those who underestimated him. The dark man's world was one of intricate strategies, where the line between friend and foe blurred, and the stakes were high. And as the city's lights twinkled beyond the window,

Nobody can reject her offer, not with this kind of body she has. Oh, she can't wait to finish her shift and go to his hotel room number and wait for him to return. Adam (fake name) came out of the hotel and started walking towards his right. Contemplating changing in mid-stride or not, Adam (fake name) glanced around the busy sidewalk. It was a myth that Shadow Chasers couldn't change in the presence of any light. He could vanish into a thick cloud of black shadows, right now, if he really wanted to change. Commanding the darkness was in his blood. He could, but there were too many curious eyes watching him right now as if this was the first time they were seeing the sun. He completely ignor

“But there’s no space for mistakes the moment you leave this room, you understand, right?” It was never easy to pretend to be another person, but I entered this mission. I accepted my situation. There’s no way I’ll fail this just because of a slip-up. I nodded, my eyes full of conviction. “It won’t happen again.” Randy was taken aback for a moment, but offered a firm nod before standing straight. The door opened, and Shadow L silently walked inside. He was wearing black sunglasses, his usual black suit, and a very serious expression. He stopped behind me and stood there with a guarded stance.

He leaned back on his chair. “His location.” Erin responded. “Shadow's location?” Megan threw her head backwards in mocking laughter. “Shadow’s location? Really. That's impossible.” Brandon didn't respond to her. Instead he replied to Erin's question. “He doesn't have an exact location. Shadow is known for staying at different places but let's see what I can do.” He said and swirled his chair around, returning his attention to the laptop. Megan scoffed loudly in disbelief. “Pride comes before a fall, right?” And she stood up, walking down to the table where she had left her laptop.

Ah~ there’s no self-interest. Shadow flipped her hair to the back and placed her hand on her chest. “My name is Shadow. The former emperor of the Underworld. Currently, I am the mediator of the three worlds. As someone who has been acknowledged to safe keep the harmony between all worlds, my judgment will benefit The Unknown, if not my siblings.

" Sarah sobbed, smacking herself in the face. I did not have time for her drama. I walked right up to Wade, who looked like he had seen a ghost. "Wade, all this plotting… What was the point of it? Just because the Jones Group snagged that huge Twilight City project you've been drooling over for three years? "By taking me down and gobbling up the Jones Group, you think the Wadewell Group will be the last one standing, huh?" Wade's gaze turned dark and menacing as he whipped around to face the reporters who were still trying to catch up and bellowed. "Don't listen to her! She's making all this up, trying to throw you off the scent! Are you going to let this heartless tycoon walk free? Stand wi

Emma was humbled by their forgiveness and grateful for the opportunity to earn back their trus One day, Alpha Magnus invited Emma to a council meeting of the shifter community, a gesture that surprised and honored her. She arrived at the meeting with a mix of nerves and excitement, knowing that her family's dark history would be laid bare before the counci As she stood before the council, Emma took a deep breath and spoke from her heart. She recounted the painful truths she had uncovered about her family's involvement in the past attacks on the shifters, expressing her deep remorse and sorrow for their actions. She shared her own journey of self-discovery and her unwavering commitment to fig