Shadamy Comic Novels & Stories

"I was ready to take her life, tear her heart out of her chest even though I know she is a woman who can make you happy—" . . **** From Rossita Saga: Wanna see Liam Almandine's and Harriet Goldlane's visuals? Good news! This book is now available as a comic. We have published the first comic chapter on W e b t o o n (remove space). Just search using the same title or open this link on your browser: bit. ly /liamalmandine (remove space). Liam looks hot hot hot!!!

James smiled at himself and dusted his clothes before signaling to the other spies and they all walked into the main palace while a few went through the back. Those spies who went through the back called all the omegas together and locked them inside a room so they could be able to carry out their mission. "Who are you? I don't remember inviting someone over to my city, let alone to my palace," Ethan said as he walked downstairs. "I'm sorry for badging in Lycan King Ethan, my name is James the Lycan King of the moon city," James lied. "Wow, you don't mean it? I've been looking for ways to meet up with you but it seems impossible. So good to have you here, has my omegas attended to you?" Etha

“If the Shady Merchant gives out the new main quest, please let me know!” Damian looked at the side quest rewards and decided to ignore them. There was no merit in completing them. If anything, he preferred tormenting the Shady Merchant by piling wings on top of the struggling man and teasing him by offering fake help. Sasha cheered for the cyborg as he ran circles around the frustrated merchant who was trying to snatch back one of his ‘stolen’ goods.

"That's crazy, you would've invoke us to help." "Yes he's right," William averred coming from their back. "What the hell were you thinking?" "This is my fight, okay? I can handle him solo," she defended. "Our fight, silly girl," An unknown lady showed up simpering at them. She was in fact, pretty and intensively fair in skin complexion, and her hair was long and flowery. The three Shaders assembled on the same side with caution, thoughts and eyes filled with curiosity, mind set with action.

I’m interrupted by Ryder clearing his throat and briefly putting a finger to his lips before the others see him. “I want in on the killing the traitor,” Camden, Slater’s counterpart, says. Camden’s brown hair and thin beard have a slightly reddish tint. His olive-green eyes are sharp and remind me of Ransom. “That’s not happening Kill-Shot,” Ryder barks. “Sit.” Camden bites his lower lip before shrugging and sitting on the floor where Slater was moments before. Slater is now sitting beside me with Camden between his legs. “Ignore Cam. He has no regard for personal boundaries,” Slater huffs.

The demon in me hoped she didn’t. That she was burning too. At dawn, I was back on duty. Transparent. Professional. A statue in a black suit standing watch in the entrance hall. My skull felt like an anvil, my eyes burned, but my posture was perfect. I am Liam Shae, the efficient shadow. Not the man who nearly lost himself in Diane’s forbidden light. Then she comes downstairs. And my world, already cracked, shatters into a thousand shards of silent pain. She is radiant.

Then Goldmane brothers, my villainous actions, Elara, blood—just like a show, my show, my life. Elara stood over me, the five brothers behind her. I laid on the floor, blood soaked, while Elara smiled down at me, her smile slowly growing eery. Then... [System Interruption]

I said. “Not only are you going to help us, you’re going to enjoy it. Come on Rae, I know how hard you’ve been busting your ass on this, let’s solve the riddle,” Hashem said, grinning and holding out both of his arms toward a whiteboard. There was a large pitcher of water on a table and I went to it like I was going to pour a glass but instead I threw it against a board, smearing a lot of work and shattering glass everywhere.

Dave's gaze was fixed on me, and I felt like a mouse, although I had my lycan strength, I needed to keep up my good persona because of my mate. Sharon continued yapping, and from what I had gathered, it seemed she needed to prove her worth to her family because she kept talking about new features and how the boys didn't support her. I guess the boys in question were her dad and his adopted son. "That's quite ambitious of you, Sharon," Chadwick said politely, but I knew he was not interested. "We'll see how things go." The desperado was not picking up on his lack of interest and kept rambling on and on.