Shadow And Maria Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Thanks, Maria. Is he in the office?" "Si. On a call. Big deal, he said." Maria glanced at her neck, where the concealer was probably fading. Isabella tugged her collar up, her cheeks burning. Did she notice the hickey? God, if Maria knew, it could get back to Lorenzo. That nagging fear of getting caught, right there in her own home.

The world narrowed to his shadow looming over me, the hiss of the belt sliding free, the bed dipping under his weight. Every nerve in me screamed. This wasn’t just a bed anymore. It was a battlefield. A tomb. Tears blurred my vision, spilling down my cheeks as I shook my head over and over, whispering, begging, praying for him to stop. Marcelo leaned closer, his breath hot, his voice in a low growl. “You think you can defy me? Break things? Lie to me? You belong to me now. You will learn.” I squeezed my eyes shut, clutching at the sheets, bracing for what I knew was coming. My chest heaved, sobs breaking loose as I whispered the only word left to me.

I whispered, hot tears pooling rapidly along my cheeks. The sharp click of the doorknob turning instantly paralyzed me with fear. Hearing the heavy, distinct footsteps of the monster approaching the bed, I renewed my frantic struggles against the ropes. "I wouldn't even bother trying that if I were you, my love," Archie murmured smoothly. When I snapped my head in his direction, I was met with a sickening, triumphant grin. He looked genuinely amused by the sight of me lying there completely defenseless.

“Enough. Focus. This is serious. That Shadow Alpha isn’t a rumor. He isn’t a threat from afar anymore—he’s testing boundaries, seeing what she can do, what we can do.” Zaria’s silver eyes swept over the pack. Mara, Silas, Rowan, Nadia Clarke—they were steady, unflinching, humorous when they could be, but deadly serious when necessary. Their presence anchored her, grounding her against the pull of the shadow calling through mirrors, reflections, and unseen whispers.

"You? You get a gold bar for burying a coffin. If your brother could do the job, wouldn't it be better? "You've laid to rest so many young souls, maybe it's your turn now." Mom's face twisted into something monstrous, her arms and legs jerking towards me like a puppet on strings. I sobbed and stumbled backward, "Mom, it's me, Silvia, what are you doing?" "The Haunts world is here. No one's going to make it out alive. I know how your blood calms the wind. Maybe if we drain it dry, they might spare us."

"We are all finally free, Cassie. The shadows have nothing left to hold over us." As the crowd began to slowly disperse, moving toward the stage to offer personal thanks and congratulations, I looked at the triad laughing in the amber light. Love, as Marco had said, was an expanding universe. And standing there in the heart of Elysium, anchored by the man who held my entire soul, I knew that our universe was finally, beautifully, and infinitely boundless.

He looked me dead in the eye, and for the first time, I saw the monster behind the man I loved. "I, Alpha Harden Silius, reject you, Sylvia Browne, as my mate and my Luna!" The rejection hit me like a physical blow. A scream of pure agony ripped from my throat as the mating bond, the golden thread that was supposed to connect our souls, was snapped in half. It felt like my heart was being pulled out of my chest through a meat grinder. I fell forward, sobbing into the dirt. "Throw her out!" Harden commanded, turning his back on me. "Exile her to the Rogue Lands. If she ever steps foot on our territory again, kill her on sight!"

The dust in the air clearing and holey shit. The once calm atmosphere was now catastrophic our guests a mix of panic and lifeless body parts. A once extravagant dining table blown into millions of pieces, Blood, screams, fear. My eyes landing on a lifeless body pinned to the floor by a large splinter of wood through the mans chest, that man was Lorenzo. I see Death. This can’t be, this cannot be. Maria’s pov- I felt pain in my head, my skin was stinging. I looked down at myself, my arms and hands covered in miniature slices. My fingers instinctively going to my face, gliding over the stinging skin. I don’t understand, what was happening.

They smiled in their kiss as they broke apart before Sebastian turned to the crowd. “I gave you, future Alpha Caleb and Luna Marina. Shadow Pack lives on!” he said before the crowd followed. “Shadow Pack lives on!” Then, they were off to their reception. ***** Marina was taking in the breathtaking view of the new house that she will be staying in after she married. This has not been something in mind when she was looking forward as she will be here forever in her life. No more going out in the world to exact my revenge, I suppose, she mused before she sighed, a champagne flute in one hand. She has escaped the party early when Caleb asked her to come with him.

Aria says. "I wouldn't do it if I thought it was putting you guys in danger. Don't worry about it." I say. Suddenly we felt the building shudder. Like there was an earthquake or something. So we all got up but it was a quick shudder. Not like an earthquake. But then it happened a second time. We all ran out to the courtyard and Angelo ran out behind us. The shadow witch was out there throwing bolts of power at the gate to the mansion. "What the hell is this?" I asked Angelo.