Novel & Cerita Sans X Shadow Fanart

“You should use it to your heart, witch. Your heart seems locked up and frozen somewhere in the Arctic.” Zack cracked up. “If you want your voice, Zack, you better shut up,” Shadow told him. “Wait. She can do that?” His eyes widened in amazement. “I can do better. I can give you life-long erectile dysfunction.” “What the hell?” It was comical how Zack quickly cupped his groin before us. “Hey, big guy.” I felt Shadow’s hand on mine. “You should go change.” “Right.” I left them, and I still caught Shadow talking to Zarah.

He sweeps off the cap and flips his trademark dreads left and right. At this moment, Nate feels like crying. It never gets old. Kim Ji-hoon a.k.a. Shadow, leader of the five-member boy band MXO (short for Monte X-O), is on a first-name basis with him. Sure, Nate signed a slew of NDAs so he can’t really tell anyone that they’re related. Everyone knows Shadow as this big-shot celebrity but to Nate, he’s just hyung. Nate fought back the tears because he can’t be seen crying by hyung. Real men don’t cry.

Heart racing, Vanadine sought the source of the growl, eventually picking out a shape in the gloom. The shadow of the citadel hid a great deal but enough light penetrated to allow him to see the creature that was stalking him. The syphia was one of the largest Vanadine had ever seen, roughly equivalent in height to a pony on Earth. Muscles rippled beneath its sleek, black and white fur and teeth peeled back from inch long fangs that would meet and cross in a scissoring action, rending flesh with ease. Eyes the colour of midnight skies regarded him with dispassionate hatred.

Chandler's legs gave way, and he sank to the floor. He stared blankly at the blood-covered flesh on his hand, murmuring, “It’s really her, it’s really her… “How could this happen?” He asked as he gazed at Ben, his eyes bloodshot, panic and anger surging within him. With a wave of his arm, he sent everything nearby crashing to the ground. Then, he seized Ben’s collar. “Bring me all the data on A167!” His voice trembled as he sank into despair. “Wasn’t it said that the special drug was supposed to be effective?”

"Thank you, Edward. For guiding me through this." I nodded, feeling a surge of pride swell within me. "We are far from finished. Now, let us put you to the test against the shade." The training ground took on a more ominous aura, the air crackling with an eerie energy. Bella stood at the center, gripping a practice sword with white-knuckled intensity. Her eyes were fixed on the shadowy figure before her, its form shifting like smoke in the wind. Though silent, the shade exuded a menacing presence, its faintly glowing eyes piercing the darkness.

The roofs were not perfectly flat but instead, sharply angled. A shadow blurred across the roof and then disappeared along the other side of the stand. Xavier jolted back from the window as his stomach pitched. His heart raced as he scanned silent darkness. What had he seen? He wasn’t sure. The shadow had appeared person-sized, but it was so fast that he couldn’t be positive. He stared at that window for several seconds waiting to see if anything else moved, but other than branches from the trees lining the road there was nothing.

Just then I saw a reaction, and he lifted his arm to swing at me. It was like I was watching it happen in a slow motion. A shadow appeared between us and caught his arm. “I believe the lady said, no.” His voice was smooth and intoxicating. It was low but somehow broke through the music like it wasn’t even there. “Walk away while you still can.” He threatened. The smoothness of the threat made him sound so dangerous; it sent a shiver through me.

"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."

Max stepped back and exited quietly, the door closing firmly behind him. The room fell silent once more. Liora turned to Xavier, noticing the sharpness in his gaze. “What?” she asked awkwardly. “You’re too curious about others,” Xavier replied flatly. “I just want to know him better. He’s always there for you. I feel like Max is more than just an assistant.” “He’s my shadow, and shadows don’t need to tell their stories. They only need to follow faithfully,” Xavier said firmly. Liora bit her lip, looking down at her belly, then back at him. “But even shadows have a heart, Xavier.”