Revenge Of The Shadow King Novels & Stories

⸻ Seraphina looked at him in horror. “You remembered…” ⸻ Alessio slowly looked back at her. His voice barely above a whisper. ⸻ “I don’t know how…” He paused. ⸻ “…but I remember our son.” ⸻ At that exact moment… Somewhere deep beneath the underground palace… The Shadow King slowly opened his crimson eyes. He smiled. ⸻ “Excellent…” he whispered. ⸻ “The King remembers his family.” A long pause. His smile widened. ⸻ “Now it’s time for him…” ”…to remember how they died.” End of Chapter 18

Chapter 1️⃣0️⃣2️⃣ ❤️ Sins of a Past Life ❤️ "I know, but what else do you want me to say?" King Vyr said, looking up at them with exhaustion written all over his face. Tharros opened his mouth to answer him but then closed it again without saying anything. "Forget about that," he said after a moment, and then he closed the distance between them with quick steps. He reached out and touched King Vyr's head with one of his palms, pressing it gently against his forehead. Immediately, dark shadows began surrounding Vyr's entire body, wrapping around him like thick smoke. The shadows swirled faster and faster until they completely covered him from view. And once the shadows finally cleared and dis

Indeed, Fathia no longer needs that. For her now, it's about ensuring that Alef faces his punishment. Prolonged suffering, the kind that Fathia has endured. Its revenge sparked by the bitterness inside her. Wrapped in years of accumulated resentment, this vengeance is the essence of Alef's blind heart and mind. The accumulation of all his discontent with life, fueling him to commit such heinous acts.

It reminded the Forgotten who they were and set them free. Confusion rippled through the army. Awakening spread. But from the army’s heart a new power rose, a shadow so deep it swallowed the light. The awakened Forgotten didn’t turn to mist, they shattered. The Shadow King came. He did not walk but formed a figure of solid night, faceless eyes on Liora, standing between the bleeding stone and her two protectors. His voice was the sound of breaking worlds. You use my weapon against me? he echoed in their minds, thinking memory is comfort? It’s tormenting, I will show you.

Not only that, the wolves have given by Albert – Ambush and Fast – shielded Shadow from the king and growled, salivating and baring their teeth. “You!!!” The king shouted for the second time after witnessing the disrespect from the animal that he was blessed with. Shadow cracked a slight smile. Her expression was one of innate stoicism. Add the face paint to the whole facade, and it was nearly impossible to read the lady. Now, under the sunlight, the king could see the icy red eyes that had seen too much death. He should know – Shadow had seen the same reflected in his own eyes. “Do you wish to settle the score with me or with my brother, the future king of the wolf tribe?” It was full of pr

Toward the battle raging beyond the mountain then Matthias. Then it looked back at Liora. Its next words sent a chill through every living soul present. “The Shadow King has returned.” And suddenly the war outside felt far smaller than the one that was truly beginning.

Of course, he would find a way to thwart the plan. "Wait, how did you know where the resistance resides?" Celeste asked. "The King once sent me to kill an Oracle in the resistance." Shadow answered as if his words meant nothing or his past as an assassin was just another regular job on the field. He had killed all sorts of people in his life, and he was no longer able to distinguish anything else aside from friends and foes. Anyone who became his foe would automatically become his target. Sometimes, Clavier felt bad for Shadow's enemies because they were his enemies.

Soon more students who needed to settle a grudge would come and pay heavily with a price, aiding the quick materialization of the shadow, setting me free and following through with my plan. After the Dark Shadow would finally gain his full power, I’d take over the situation and consume all of it, leaving him with nothing left, exacting my revenge on him and at the same time becoming the king of the world. I wasn’t a fool, I knew I wouldn’t be just free to roam around endlessly after his materialization. We were enemies bonded by a curse that restricted us from killing each other. Once I was free he would be gone, never to be seen again.

Why is it so hard for normal people to even defend themselves? [I know right! When she threatened her to stop the stream, I thought it would end like this!] [Just because they’ve got a little cash, they think they’re untouchable!] Seeing the wave of indignation, Mira shifted gears to show her true intent—making money. “There are already a hundred and fifty thousand of you here with me. If each of you could donate something to me, it would give me the strength to keep fighting these corrupt elites!” However, no matter how desperately she pleaded, not a single cent came through.

I swallowed, unable to put the doom that will before us all, in a full sentence. King stopped pacing. “We could lose her too. We can’t let that happen.” A silent, suffocating panic pressed against my chest. “We won’t,” I vowed. “Even if I have to tear every kingdom. I’ll find the shadow bride and end her before she brings doom to us all.” King hummed approvingly. “Good. Ravenna is ours. The Shadow bride seems to be going after her to get back at us.” I thought about what he said. Could that be the reason?