Movie Shadow X Reader Novels & Stories

The room was dimly lit, the heavy scent of cigar smoke curling through the air. Alessandro De Luca leaned back in his leather chair, swirling a glass of red wine. Across from him, Mateo Salazar stood with calculated ease, his sharp eyes betraying no emotion. The silence between them was razor-thin, each man waiting for the other to speak first. “A man of your reputation shouldn’t be wasting his time in the shadows, Alessandro.” Mateo spoke, breaking the silence. “Especially not when there’s an opportunity to reclaim what’s rightfully yours.”

Summer: “@BookFan1, thumbs up for you! Let’s ignore those jerks! Shadow is the best! Book fans, stick together and wait for Shadow to shut them down!” Book Fan 3: “Exactly! Shadow is the best! Shadow fans, stay strong!”

A shadow slid across the far window, too tall, too twisted to belong to any wolf or warrior. My breath strangled in my throat. “X-Xavier…” I choked out, clutching his arm. He followed my gaze and the shadow moved.

I said. "You think?" He asked dubiously. "Then why would he come here?" I asked. "Why do you think so?" He scoffed. Totally pissed, I asked. "What have you done now?" "Why don't we find out." He answered. Hunter nudged me towards the door where Xaden was sighted, already dismounting Shadow. He watched me closely as he made his way towards me. As soon as he got close, I felt a small wind across my face. As soon as that happened, my body suddenly became so tight it felt like I was about to burst in twos. I struggled to steady myself as I felt a hand crept close to my neck. My fingers itched to wrap my fingers around my neck. But I didn't want to lose composure before Xaden.

My heart did that familiar, treacherous skip. The Shadow: I keep thinking about the way you looked against the door. How quiet you tried to be while they were right outside. It’s driving me insane. Then, the screen flickered as an image loaded. It was a photo—Luca in his bedroom, his jeans pushed down, his Cock hard and straining against his hand, the moonlight hitting his muscles just right. The Shadow: See what you do to me? I want you again. Properly. Somewhere we don't have to listen for footsteps.

Her hands tightened on the book as she held it up to her chest, tightly. Her legs shook slightly as she made her towards the chair. The scent of tobacco and rain filled her nostrils, registering a name at the back of her head. Xandros. She gulped. In all of her lives both in her imagination and reality, never had she expected to see Xandros sleeping. In a library of all places. A book was opened before him and she could see the title atop on of the pages. Tales of the dark. It was a book for Lycans. She could make that out, not that she would understand a shit about it. What she knew about them were the stories told. Nothing more.

She looks exactly like the others Amanda, Amelia, Amari the whole lot "Xavier fuck man" I whisper and the girl frowns "You know Shadow," she asked and I feel like I'm going to be sick. She didn't just call him that. Xavier is and was my best friend but he was fucking ill man. He is fucking ill and these girls Jesus all I did was sit back and watch. Clearly, therapy didn't help but then what did I expect when his therapist was his father who slept with his first-ever girlfriend "Daniel are you okay" I hear Nina yell from the car looking at the girl in front of me I shake my head

Heyo, I'm Chime Chininso. Thank you for taking the time to check out my book. You've made this author a happy Shadow is my first story and you are going to enjoy it. If you haven’t seen my other work “Confessions Of An Exorcist” please do. It’s worth the read. I’m gonna blow your mind. This work is completely an imaginative one. It would be best not to get offended by it. Any character in resemblance to actual person—living or deceased is a coincidence. Every character in this book is a product of the author’s imagination and hard work.

His eyes lit up suddenly. "Shadow writing",he whispered. Layla raised her head and stared at him. "You can read it?" "The pages aren't blank",Xavier explained to her. "A kind of spell has been placed on it. It is called shadow writing" "Well... read it",Layla urged him. "What does it say?" Xavier smiled tenderly at her for a brief second, then he focused his entire attention on the book. He traced his long slender fingers over the blank pages of the book and began to read.