I'm The Shadow Man Novels & Stories

, she embarked on a drive, venturing several miles away from home. As she ventured into unfamiliar territory, she came across a bar she had never visited before. Disguised in her attire, she entered the establishment, hoping to find solace and clarity amidst the chaos of her thoughts. Taking a seat at the bar counter, she began consuming shots of alcohol, one after another. The bartender, observing her excessive intake, grew concerned, yet he continued to fulfill her orders. Meanwhile, a tall, fair, and handsome man with an impressive physique, one of the bartender's colleagues, found himself captivated by Natasha's beauty as she consumed more and more alcohol. He marveled at her apparent co

Even the man’s eyes were filled with evil and lust as he continued staring at Michelle. “A shadowman!” Alex was startled upon identifying the man’s identity. Furthermore, this shadowman was the lowest of the low, who was specialized in stealing Yin from women. Since Michelle practiced Slunce Jauda, her Yin was strong. That was the reason that the man had his eyes on her.

I smirked. This past year, I realized something. Whenever I'm in trouble the shadow man showed up. I never sees his face cause whenever I tried to he vanished. But not only that! The blurry man in my dream and the shadow has the same voice. They even had the same presence and big impact to me. Frightened never left me till now, I only convinced myself to be brave and sturdy. As for now. The present time. I am now talking to workers for what they should know and do more if possible. We still have a lot to fix and we have less time. It's also good that we're bounding so that they won't hesitate when I approach it to make the job easier for them.

Today was Saturday, and we had enough time to resolve this matter. There he was, standing in the middle of the clearing in his full glory. The morning light filtered through the dense foliage, casting dappled shadows on him, making him seem ethereal. In the semi-darkness, I couldn't make out his expression, and he waved for me to come over.

" I choked out, clutching the manuscript against my chest as I backed away until my spine hit the cold stone wall. ​Gabriel smiled—a slow, terrifying curve of his lips as he stepped into the dim beam of light. ​"I told you before, little bird," Gabriel whispered, reaching out to take the corner of the parchment from my trembling hands. "There is nowhere in this town where my shadow can not reach."

He may not show it outwardly, but I can feel it—rage radiating from every inch of him. “We’ve come too far to turn back now,” Shadow says, his voice steady, cold enough to raise goosebumps along my skin. The man smiles. But it’s not kindness—it’s a promise of ruin. “I knew it,” he murmurs, as if savoring the game. “I never wanted this to be easy. I want to watch you destroy yourselves for what you desire.” A spark of rage ignites in me. I won’t let them keep manipulating us like this—not after everything. But before I can speak, Shadow grabs my wrist, pulling me roughly toward him until our bodies collide.

When the light catches his face, I notice he has short dark hair, neatly trimmed with a fade on the sides, with a well-grown beard that frames his jawline. “You will have your money soon.” The shadow man growls. Moving back into the shadows like that’s where he belongs. “Wait. That wasn’t the deal. I appreciate the money, but I was hoping that maybe we could discuss business with you…” “No,” the shadow man says. His voice is low and dangerous. “Please. Tell—” A growl rumbles through the cabin. “I said no, pup!” The word echoes off the rotting walls with a force that chills me to the bone.

“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.

Chandler's legs gave way, and he sank to the floor. He stared blankly at the blood-covered flesh on his hand, murmuring, “It’s really her, it’s really her… “How could this happen?” He asked as he gazed at Ben, his eyes bloodshot, panic and anger surging within him. With a wave of his arm, he sent everything nearby crashing to the ground. Then, he seized Ben’s collar. “Bring me all the data on A167!” His voice trembled as he sank into despair. “Wasn’t it said that the special drug was supposed to be effective?”

It is so dark here… I want to get out from here but I can’t move my hand and lags feels like I am paralyzed… Why? I am trying my best to move but I can’t. Why? Help! Help! I want to get out from here… soon I lost my hope… Unexpectedly, I saw someone swimming towards me giving me her hand and she is a girl… girl? I can’t see her face, I want to see her… who is she? It is so dark here; I want to see her but unfortunately… “Sam”, I heard someone is calling me, it sounds similar… I realized that,