Possessive Shadow X Sonic Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I purr. Our eyes remain locked as I start fucking her harder, pulling all the way out and slamming back into her. I watch as she throws her head back, squeezing her eyes shut. "Ugh Jaxon, take you pussy! I'm yours!" She's so loud, I'm sure even Mitchell can hear us from here. He wouldn't dare speak a word of it, though. Her words cause the last strand of control I have to snap, but just like he promised, Shadow doesn't try to take over. It must be because of the silver still in my bloodstream weakening him.

"Says the shoot now ask later girl." "Shadow Men are different. I'd never hurt one of us that way. Not with so few of us left." "We're all the same underneath, they're just not in control anymore." "If Shadow Men were the same as us, their souls would stay with them," I said, staring out the window again, "and Lillith wouldn't have to listen to them begging for help every time she took her ring off." "So you're saying that if Lillith or your brother were taken, finding them would be a waste of time."

But the shadow surged within him, forcing him to stagger back. “You can’t,” he said, his voice a whisper. “I’m sorry.” --- Before anyone could react, Lucan raised his hand, a wave of energy erupting from him and throwing them back. The shadow’s laughter filled the air as Lucan’s body began to transform, his features twisting into something monstrous. “Lucan, no!” Lena screamed, scrambling to her feet. The shadow spoke through him, its voice a chilling blend of his and its own. “The boy is gone. You will face me now.”

Instantly, the air around him hummed violently as the sky darkened. "Anson, you don't mind if I borrow some of your men's souls, do you?" The Shadow Guardian's voice echoed in Anson's ears, sending shivers down everyone's spine. Anson's heart stopped. He quickly replied, "Not at all! Use them as you wish!" "Good!" The Shadow Guardian sneered as he brought his hands together with a thunderous clap. With a resonant hum, tendrils emerged from the swirling black mist behind him. They reached for the Xenoses stationed outside the manor. They grasped the men's heads amidst their terrified pleas.

The night sounds were now a symphony, each rustle and whisper an intricate melody. As the final remnants of my human form dissolved, I stood tall and proud in my complete wolf shape. My howl echoed through the woods, a triumphant declaration of my shift. Rose dashed deeper into the woods, heading toward the most mysterious, beautiful, alluring, and dangerous place, tracing the source of that peculiar pine scent. Find him. Kiss him. Mate with him.

She affirmed. "With you as my muse, the possibilities are endless. Let's create a fashion legacy together, turning heads and leaving a trail of envy wherever we go. Are you ready to embark on this glamorous journey?" He proposed. In a moment of captivating allure she whispered, "I am well aware of your deepest desires." With a seductive smile and a lingering gaze, she gracefully departed, leaving an irresistible invitation in the air within the confines of her room. Louis and Natasha embarked on a journey of intimacy, their spirits entwined in a dance of passion. It was Natasha who led the way, guiding them through a night adorned with sensuality and desire. Louis Arthur found himself mesmer

“You think you’re the only one?” “You wound me, Delia,” Gray chuckles. She slaps his arm playfully, letting him know it's time to get serious. He straightens up, as all signs of amusement snap from his face in a split second and holds still while she goes to work on the chain in his hands. She places both of her hands a few inches above the metal and whispers some incantation until a low blue glow can be seen from underneath her palms. When the glow fades she moves her warm copper brown hands and sighs.

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At this point I was using all the strength I had in me not to launch at her; I wanted to slap that dirty mouth of hers. Turning to Cole, she continued, “This is what I was saying; she is so obsessed and possessive of you that she can’t think clearly anymore, twisting the facts and even saying anything just to keep you at her side. She is crazy.” "What did you just call me?" I asked, moving closer. I could not hold my anger in anymore; I walked up to her and slapped her so hard that my hand burned and her cheek turned red. Cole walked over, grabbed my hand, and roughly pulled me back.

"Speak quickly, for I have little patience today." Matt knelt, bowing his head. "My Alpha, I bring terrible news from the Dark Knight pack. Xavier is dead, and the messenger is on his way to deliver a message from their Alpha. A threat..." The Silver Moon Alpha gritted his teeth, his claws extending involuntarily. "I see." He growled, his voice dripping with malice. "Then I suppose we shall hear what this 'messenger' has to say. But know this, Matt, if this is some trick of the Dark Knight Alpha, your head will roll before theirs."