Sans X Shadow Fanart Novels & Stories

“What do you mean?” Rowan sighed dramatically, finally leaning back. “Well, there’s another video. The one where that girl was all over you….” Adrian’s nostrils flared. “She didn’t fucking touch me. I was dragged into that shit.” Rowan tilted his head, fake innocence dripping from his voice. “Yeah, but Sylvia doesn’t know that, does she?” He chuckled. “And let’s be real… after seeing this next one? You won’t just get hit with a pan this time. She’ll burn you alive.”

The freaky end of days was coming. I faced the camera, my voice steady for all the people in the city to hear. "The freaky apocalypse is here, folks. I'm going to help you out as best I can. First up, find cover where the wind can't get you, subways, basements, factories, banks, any safe spot." Lights flickered on in every underground parking lot. The ground rumbled with a deep roar, setting the stage for Jim as he led his crew of infant spirits into a clash with the Haunts that sliced through the wind.

Stephen said as his gaze landed on Adam and his little sister “i will tell you later, first you need to get us out of here” Serena answered as a loud growl filled the air, Shadow appeared in his lycan form, he was covered in white fur and he is so fucking huge, the black lycan where no where as scary as him. “Shadow,” Serena yelled from the top of her voice gaining his attention, his gaze softened but his pissesd expression was back when he saw the lycan’s surrounding her.

"Little Heir, you’re looking a bit peaky. Is the Aurelius hospitality too cold for you?" Xavier’s voice cut through the clinking of silver against bone china. He sat too close. The Shadow Pack Alpha radiated a manufactured warmth that filled the space between them like a thick, cloying steam. He smiled, teeth perfectly white, eyes crinkling in a way that screamed 'trust me' while his scent—a sharp, ozone-charged sandalwood—pushed aggressively against the edges of the room.

Arthur sighed for he was wondering himself of this question. Why he, Arthur Adamos, was waiting for the right time to claim his mate, Diana Marchand as if there will be something coming their way to separate them? Perhaps there was an obstacle. Her brother, Xavier, was the Beta of the Shadow Pack and Arthur doesn't want any trouble with him. Xavier can be scary if his sister was in threat. Arthur shook that question away before there was a commotion and a crowd was drawing up as he was approaching the incident. He saw the warriors that were on duty that night before he shifted to his human form before walking into the crime scene.

I wanted to run into the lie and let it swallow me. ​“Look at his shadow, Elara!” Sasha roared, her mental form snapping into a defensive crouch. “Shadows don't flicker in the Boundary. He isn't real!” ​I looked down. The figure didn't touch the indigo moss. It hovered. And where its shadow should have been, there was only a jagged, flickering hole in the mist.

said Shadow. I began to hear footsteps coming behind us, Shadow turned around and was shocked to see Maria, his friend and a wolf right next to her, feeling the beating Paradox Prism heart. “We heard your voice Shadow, and don’t worry about the Paradox wolf next to me, he's a friend. His name is Nexus” said Maria. Nexus walked towards Shadow and shook hands “Maria heard news about our creator’s usurper, and our creator; Inkcanius is going to stop her” said Nexus. “Right, I’m surprised that Maria was with you” said Shadow with shock. “Well you’re friends with her, protect her Shadow” said Nexus, Maria walked towards Shadow with a smile, Shadow smiled “I will Nexus” said Shadow then looked at

Vision-Ceres: “You will protect her so fiercely, you’ll smother her. You will love her so much, she will never be free.” Ceres (tears streaking her cheeks): “Then I’ll learn how to love without fear.” She plunges her hand into the smoke, searing her skin—and the vision shatters. Xavier’s Trial: The Crowned Shadow Xavier walks a hall of thrones, each occupied by a version of himself. One armored in gold, another dripping flame. At the end sits a version wearing a black Umbra plate, with the Flame Crown burning pitch instead of fire. Dark Xavier (smirking):

They changed the colour of their cars as frequently as Vixen changed the colour of her hair. He climbed the stairs to the top floor and let himself into Vixen’s apartment. For a moment it appeared to be empty, and the Shadow opened the bedroom door and strolled out. “Hey,” Shadow was fresh from a shower and towel drying his hair. He wore his jeans, undone and riding low on his hips, showing the v of muscle and below it that he was just starting to get stubble growing in from his last hair-removal. Raven felt the low kick of desire, and grimaced as he adjusted his jeans over the sudden press of his erection.

The strange man sighed and folded his hands behind him. "My name is Xavier",he said and bowed his head a little at her. "And I'm a Shade" Layla frowned. A Shade? What did he mean? "Shadow warrior",Xavier said when he noticed the confusion in her eyes. "I'm a Shadow warrior, from the bloodline of the Ancient Shades. Shades are rare creatures who have the ability to become invisible, manipulate shadows and travel through time and space. Even into people's dreams" Layla's eyes flashed. So that's how he was able to get into her dreams, she thought.