Jesper Shadow And Bone Novels & Stories

One, just except my fate because I was tired as hell and had no will power in me to fight or fight despite my body not being fully awake because I had a daughter to life for and didn’t want everyone to come home to a lifeless body laying on the kitchen floor bleeding to death. Of course I went with the second choice because who the hell will I be if I let some intruder dressed like a damn ninja end my life. I’m the Shadow of death for god sakes so I wasn’t about to accept death so easily. So here I was crouched over the lifeless body of the mystery ninja who turned out to be a woman. Pulling the dagger out from her head, blood came pouring out staining the marble floor.

“The Bonebinder.” Syra’s expression twisted with something between triumph and dread as she whispered, “Not dead, not gone, never gone.” The hand gripped the edge of the fissure, and another followed, and slowly the towering form of the Bonebinder pulled itself from the earth, its mask of bone cracked but unbroken, its eyes glowing like embers in a fire that refused to die. The wolves staggered back, fear rippling through their ranks, but Kaela stepped forward, blade raised, her voice sharp and defiant. “You should have burned with the unraveling. You do not belong here.”

Pretending exhaustion, I dropped my guard for a crucial second. He took the bait and lunged. I spun inside his reach and drove my palm into his chest, releasing a concentrated burst of Shadowborn magic directly into his heart. Not enough to stop it. Just enough to make it stutter. He collapsed, gasping. The three I had knocked back initially were recovering. One shifted into wolf form and charged. I met him with a wall of silver flames. He hit it and yelped, backing away.

From the sudden appearance of her mate who denies ever knowing her or being her mate at all to her finding out that she's the reincarnation of the Moon Goddess, she's thrust into a world of hurt and the unknown. Sophia along with a group of chosen wolves are tasked with defeating the world's first murderer, who escaped from his eternal prison determined to avenge his previous defeat and take over the werewolf world. The question is, will Sophia be able to stop Dark and win over her mate or will it be a little bit too much for a young woman to handle? *** THE MOON GODDESS' MATE: Book 2 of The Shadow Alpha Series ***

We needed to know what it looked like on the other side so we could get there but without knowing we had no way in. Before we reacted to do anything, the roof on the far end of the cave opened up. A jet came into the opening and landed on the cave floor. We were well hidden behind a rock in the cave. A man with long black hair tied at the back of his head emerged from the jet. There were two teenagers and a bald man who exited the jet with the black-haired man. I recognised the bald man from the mall when I was with Jack and Ashton, when I had a feeling that we were being followed.

“My shovel hit on something I thought was a rock at first, until I pried it up.” Brad and Neisha exchanged a puzzled glance then Brad turned back to the landscaper. “What is it? Buried treasure?” “No, it’s that.” Mathew pointed toward an object next to one of the holes. It looked like a jagged stone, gray with clots of dirt still clinging to it. Brad stepped closer, bending over to get a better look . . . He gasped and backpedaled away when he realized what he was looking at. It wasn’t intact but rather partial; Brad could make out one eye socket and the nose hole, and on one side it curved down into part of the jaw bone.

I'm hoping to give it a more gothic theme rather than romantic. "I decided on making it a romantic fantasy," Nice, Christine. "It follows a teacher with a hidden desire lurking inside of her. She tries resisting, but her new home holds a monster that brings that desire out. And she realizes that her life may be a lie." "What's called, Christine?" I smiled at her question. "It's called The Shadow that Lurks Within," Jessica didn't say anything else, and we continued to look around in silence. John was holding five different onesies, all with different animals on them.

I reach my hand up to the heavens then slowly pull my sore body from the mud tell in standing in to hole with a clear sight of my surroundings, I’m standing in a deep hole in the middle of some forest with a swarm of police officers and news people crowded around me. Taking ahold of one side of the cesium I've been trapped in, then pulling myself up dragging my body against the cold hard ground feeling the wet grass and pine needles under my pruned hands. The realization of where I am comes crashing down on me and all I want is Chris. ************************************************ Chris POV

Ice asks. “A witch I met in New Orleans,” Bo replies with a smile. Seems like more than a friend to me. “She’ll meet you at the airport when you land in Portland. From there, it’s about a six and a half hour drive to Crescent Shadow territory.” I nod my head. Ice sees my face and turns to them. “Can we go now?” She asks. “Of course,” Gray nods his head. “Get some sleep. Tomorrow will be a long day, you’ll need your rest.”

Rebel and Ryder yelled and pounced on Shadow shifting into their wolf form and started nipping at him. “Hey, hey!” Shadow yelped as Ryder nipped his thigh just missing his most sensitive areas. “Those aren’t balls you play with.” He shrieked covering his crotch. Jen tried not to laugh but she couldn’t hold back. “Thanks for the help love.” He grumbled. “My pleasure. Imma here to help anytime.” She snickered. “Ryder, Rebel get off of Shadow.” Storm laughed. “Off now.” She snapped her fingers at them. They playfully growled at Shadow and ran to their mom’s feet. “Okay you three shift back, fingers and feet please.” She ordered.