Ldshadowlady Instagram Novels & Stories

The evening air was soft and calm and I heard the night birds chirping in sync. ||| The next day approached quickly and all I could think about was the party I was following Diego to. The day was already closing into darkness and moments from now, the fashion designer would arrive. I freshened up and waited in my room, waiting for the person to arrive. Each time, I creaked open my door and shut it back; unable to decide if I should wait in the living room or here. As I tried to open the door again, a knock came through, which made me shake. I opened the door and saw a lady in her late twenties standing there. She held a kit, sparkling heels, and clothing that was draped in a black sack.

Liam is quick to pull me flush against the wall of the cinema building, shielding me from the hysteria with his body. “It’s a Shadow attack!” Someone shouts, their words causing my body to freeze and blood to run cold. Peering over Liam’s shoulder, I spot two shadows, their tall frames standing at nearly seven feet towering over a she-wolf whose body sported deep, bleeding gashes. The Shadow with long flowing black hair and crimson eyes sneers, licking the blood of the she-wolf from his claws with a forked tongue. “Who would have thought Ottawa would be easy to enter once all the snow began to melt?” His companion chuckles out, his voice distorted with a gurgling.

I was worried that she would end up crashing through my walls. "Come in." I walked in and was greeted by the sight of Shade, leader of the shadow assassins. She was nothing short of a terror. She was feared by both great and small. There were rumors of her being the offspring of a demon and a werewolf. "Where have you been all day? I know I gave you the day off because you said you were exhausted. But, you didn't come to see me at all" Shade said, her brows furrowed.

Recently, their livestreams started attracting a high-roller with the username "SHADOWKING," who would casually drop hundreds of dollars in gifts every day. He became a regular in both Layla’s and Linda’s streams, showering them with virtual presents while they fawned over him, calling him “darling” and praising him endlessly. It wasn’t long before he began sending them private messages, sweet-talking and asking for a chance to meet in person. Through some digging, I discovered his true identity—he was one of the thugs from my past life. The account wasn’t even his alone; it was shared among a few of them, pooling their resources.

(Avery’s Point of View) The moonlight spills in through the window like a pale veil, casting long shadows across the floor. I can’t sleep. I haven’t been able to for days. Every night feels like I’m drifting on the edge of something, caught between two worlds. The one where I’m Avery Harper, just a girl trying to survive her sister’s death and the mess of a life I never asked for, and the other where I’m Avery Maddox, tangled up in a curse I don’t understand, married to a man whose secrets are darker than his eyes.

"You? You get a gold bar for burying a coffin. If your brother could do the job, wouldn't it be better? "You've laid to rest so many young souls, maybe it's your turn now." Mom's face twisted into something monstrous, her arms and legs jerking towards me like a puppet on strings. I sobbed and stumbled backward, "Mom, it's me, Silvia, what are you doing?" "The Haunts world is here. No one's going to make it out alive. I know how your blood calms the wind. Maybe if we drain it dry, they might spare us."

Shadow was a famous individual who single-handedly turnover the Underworld and created a new lifestyle till now. Her legacy was stupidly massive, contrary to her small build. Thus, she earned the respect of everyone. “You don’t have to worry about that, anymore. We are in The Unknown territory. Besides, The Holiness is just a title to tie me to the Underworld. Here, I am just a helpless princess.” Lily thinned her lips and pressed them hard from commenting anything snarky. Shadow was anything but a helpless princess. Shadow waved her hand in dismissal. “Let’s go. We need to meet the king.”

Wow, she is speaking to me already. “Hey Lila, I am Shadow and you are so hot,” Shadow said, flirting and staring at her dreamily. I mentally roll my eyes at him. She giggles softly. “Your voice sounds heavenly, Oh I can’t wait to see you Shadow” she flirted back purring. Great, now we both have an incredible horny wolf.

[Within what appears to be a very elaborate military base now fortified with some unknown materials that appear to be Shields and reinforcing the walls with darkness, a woman steps forward from the shadows with a smirk on her face as a hood and dark Shadow magic cloaks her voice and body causing a distorting figure of her body and vibration of her voice. Shadow: We say our first hello here. What's it been, 6 years Dantzler? Xanne? Cow? The time for our dance is coming after all but not here. Here I offer to you Captain Yaardii INFINITE VICTORY! (Her hand brushes along his neck as if caressing him sweetly as she leans forward and breathes into his ear releasing some sort of gas like substance

“No… this isn’t possible. You shouldn’t be strong enough.” Lyla staggered forward, her breath ragged, every nerve in her body burning. “I told you. You’re just my shadow. And shadows ” she slammed her hand into the twin’s chest, forcing more light through her veins “don’t win.” The shadow screamed, her body fracturing, black smoke pouring from the cracks in her skin. But before she dissolved completely, she leaned close to Eli’s ear, whispering with a smile that was all venom. “He still tasted mine.”