Secret Societies: In The Shadows Novels & Stories

My family has been long members of the council, and as if it was some kind of inheritance, the responsibilities were passed on to us. The Council of the Moon Shadows were meant to protect, not hurt anyone. “How much do you know about the council, Ethan?” Alaric asked as his eyes, like Izobel’s color, which is golden yellow flickered from Zena to me. I shook my head and smirked. “Come to think of it, Nolan and I never really take all those stories seriously. We don’t know much.” I groaned and turned my gaze to Alaric. “I know you don’t trust me that’s why you wanted to erase my memories. But I also want to know what I’m dealing with. I feel blind walking in the dark.”

"Yeah. Until now, it is too painful." "Then, have you fulfilled your wish? About finding the real reason of your sister's death?" "No. I haven't. Because until now, that group remained under the shadow. It is hard to find, or to fight." "What group are you talking about?" "HongYoonChoi." Wonwoo's eyes widened after hearing that word coming from Mingyu. He is aware that the organisation is a secret group and it's rare for that a powerless guy like Mingyu knows it!

It was quiet for a few minutes and he finally said, “Tilly and I have absolutely no secrets. People like you and me … we can’t be with just anyone. It’s either one night stands, fake short term relationships or nothing. You don’t just find a Tilly on every corner. A woman that will accept you, that if you are totally honest with her … won’t be afraid of you. I never had someone to … to help me. To direct me, and it damn near killed me. I wouldn’t wish it on anyone. I call it my dark shadow … it’s a part of me, but it’s a part of me I can mostly keep hidden, that I can control.

, she embarked on a drive, venturing several miles away from home. As she ventured into unfamiliar territory, she came across a bar she had never visited before. Disguised in her attire, she entered the establishment, hoping to find solace and clarity amidst the chaos of her thoughts. Taking a seat at the bar counter, she began consuming shots of alcohol, one after another. The bartender, observing her excessive intake, grew concerned, yet he continued to fulfill her orders. Meanwhile, a tall, fair, and handsome man with an impressive physique, one of the bartender's colleagues, found himself captivated by Natasha's beauty as she consumed more and more alcohol. He marveled at her apparent co

But before I could utter a response, a commotion erupted nearby, interrupting our stolen moment. A hushed whisper spread through the ballroom like wildfire, drawing everyone's attention. I turned to see members of the Moonshadow Society, their dark cloaks billowing as they made their way through the crowd, their presence casting an ominous shadow over the festivities. Panic and fear filled the room as the Moonshadow Society members revealed their true intentions, their eyes gleaming with malevolence. They brandished ancient symbols and chanted incantations, their dark magic intertwining with the night.

Sasha, drawn by the allure of this elitist lifestyle, had willingly surrendered themselves to its alluring grasp. From the moment Sasha took their first steps into the enigmatic folds of The Violet Moon, they became enmeshed in a tapestry of secrecy and ambition. The rituals and gatherings, cloaked in the deep shades of mystique, revealed a world unseen by ordinary eyes. Beneath the shroud of darkness, the cult conducted their affairs, fostering a nexus of connections that spanned generations.

“Somehow, make it more hidden. If Luke sees so much security, he might get suspicious. Come with me to the office. I have something to discuss with you.” I scanned everything going on around me. My trust in my employees was unwavering and absolute. I knew everything would be perfect for that evening. I didn’t have an ounce of fear about it. Throughout the years, I have organized multiple gatherings in my house, and i had executed flawlessly every single event. I knew Luke was a very demanding man, but he wasn’t looking for luxury in terms of organization, he was looking for beautiful women. A goddess who would steal his attention with her charms. I knew that goddess was Carla, though I feel

"Get the Shadow Sect to lock down Yehooda Chamber of Commerce's HQ, pronto. Drag 'em all in for a deep dive! "Any of those Hidden Ninja Society's members—take 'em out!"

They existed everywhere, but in a state of comatose. Someone might slip by a shadow just shuffling from place to place if they were quiet and moved slowly. You could fend off a shadow with sources of light sometimes, but sometimes wasn't often. That’s because when shadows attack they let out a terrifying shriek like a person being slaughtered, and the shadows nearby will all turn towards you to take part in the act.

It's time-critical. Intrigued, Kyra followed Rosa to a secluded room where a letter was waiting for her. It was closed with a wax seal she couldn't identify. Kyra opened the seal and read the elegant script in the letter. The message came from a member of a secretive group in the nearby packs, stating they had important details about the recent disruptions and dangers. The writer asked for a prompt meeting with Kyra to talk about issues that may have an effect on their recently established partnerships. The next day, Kyra and Damon rendezvoused with the agent in a remote area of the woods to avoid any onlookers. The spokesperson, an obscured individual called Cassian, exposed his affiliation