Shad Aphmau Novels & Stories

" We're fine Alhamdulillah" " Ma Sha Allah" " Faryah, the woman that tried to kill Aidah spoke up and her statement has been sent to those handling your case in LA" oh my Allah. Finally. " Oh my Allah Abbah. Are you serious?" I was delighted. I finally had a concrete lead to where Najmah was.

“Welcome to our humble home, Alpha Caleb. Luna Marina,” Mrs. Adamos greeted the ruling couple as Caleb and Marina made their way into the backyard where everything had been set up by Arthur and Zack—with the help from Damien—for the gathering in honor of Zachary Adamos becoming one of the members for Shadow Pack of Paphos, Cyprus.

The men found this amusing, and their laughter added to the women's shame. Amira ate only to sustain her strength for the goal she had set for herself: to kill her captors . She would not speak to her companions or listen to their fearful wailings. Dala tried to comfort her, but she could not tolerate any kindness and would not even speak to her. Her shame was too great, her bitterness too new. Wisely, Dala gave up for the time being.

Their grey, scarred backs hunched where wings had once been taken from them during the Great Purge, when they were separated from their divinity and thrown down among humans. In the center of the main cavern, a communal soul well glowed with pale light. It allowed them to see any part of the mortal world they chose. Right now, it showed Sloane. The Infinity Child was on his shoulder. The same child he had been sent to kill. He looked less like a hunter now and more like a protector. "Her pulse is still beating." The voice came from Xaphan, an elder whose skin looked like cracked parchment. "He was sent to end this girl. Can someone explain to me what exactly I am seeing?"

blazed red with bitter irony. In the photo, he looked so upright. But who would guess that underneath that mask of righteousness hid a heart so rotten? The sky grew darker, and streetlights flickered on. Dragging my legs that felt as if they were weighted with lead, I finally reached the entrance of our apartment complex. I swiped my card. The gate alarm beeped, flashing red. Harvey really had changed everything. Even my access to the compound had been revoked. Matt Shepard, the security guard, poked his head out of the security booth, a troubled look on his face.

Maya introduced me to other artists, and for the first time, I felt like I belonged somewhere. We laughed, shared stories, and talked about the future — a future that didn’t include shadows or substitutes. --- But healing wasn’t a straight path. One evening, as I walked home, my phone buzzed with a message from an unknown number. *“You’re more than you realize.”* No name, no explanation. A shiver ran down my spine. Was someone watching me? Or was it just my mind playing tricks? I tucked the phone away, trying to push the unease aside.

They have been saving for years to afford Mark Rogers. Reynolds are middle-class people. Dr Shane Reynolds is a psychiatrist while Mrs Leila Reynolds is an art teacher in primary school. Mark Rogers is out of their budget. So I jumped in and confirmed the safety of Chad. This is the time Layla panicked and announced that a man is out of the home, but they didn't recognize Chad and Shane beat him while Chad took all of it.

I somehow found myself reading back this book to try and get myself back into the story to get the motivation to write more of the sequel and it was shocking how many times I cringed reading this book back! I do forget that I finished Shy when I was 16 years old. Six years on, I think it's finally time to rewrite and update this book so I can read it without cringing so horribly at 16 year old me. I hope by rewriting this it will get me back into the story and I can continue to write more updates for Defeated. In the meantime, enjoy the rewritten version of Shy called 'Shy (Rewritten)'! It will be updated bit by bit and will not be uploaded all at once! But I hope you like it!

This man was named Shafy, CEO of Kamfield Pharmaceuticals and also the president of the Pharmaceutical Association, the organizer of the event. "Shafy, your words are inappropriate." Jeremy's voice turned cold, slightly annoyed. If it were not for wanting Alexander to enter White Crane Tower, he would not bother with Shafy's attitude. "Just speaking the truth." Shafy was self-important, feeling invulnerable. Behind him, the captain of the bodyguards kept his eyes on Alexander, whispering softly, "Mister Kamfield, this is the guy who fought our men earlier." To Shafy, that was not just a matter of hitting someone; it was akin to slapping his face.

"You look stronger. The sickness has started?" I looked at him in shock, my hand unknowingly reaching over to cover my belly. “You knew? You knew that this would happen?” A thin smile spread on his face. It wasn't evil, just full of a wild certainty. "It was always a possibility. A very welcome one." “Who are you?” I managed to say, voicing out the words from my mouth loud, my voice shaking with anger and fear. “My name is Kael. I am the Alpha of the Shadow Moon Pack,” he said.