Shadow Empress Novels & Stories

“She was never yours.” The shadows laughed. “She will be. You saw it. I showed you what she could become—what you could become. Still, you cling to your weakness. Love. Loyalty. The old lies.” “Then let’s make a new lie,” Steve growled, stepping forward. “One where you lose.” The shadows lashed out. Steve was thrown back, crashing into a mirrored pillar. Emma didn’t scream. She stepped forward instead. The Heart Ember flared beneath her ribs, and fire spilled from her skin like light from a cracked star. The shadows hissed, retreating as she advanced.

The Final Trade "You are leaving!" the Glass-Ghost roared, its form expanding until it filled the void. It lunged for Alexander, its jagged glass fingers aiming for his heart. "The debt must be paid!" Elena stepped between them. She didn't use a pulse. She used her Identity. "I am Elena Everett-Northwood!" she declared, her voice echoing through the obsidian depths. "I am the Shadow Empress! I am the Mother of the Genesis! And I do not pay debts to ghosts!"

he claimed, making Jadeite grin. Her eyes glimmered as the anger and hatred she held against the empress ignited excitement within her. And not to mention, she was more than thrilled to take down the leader of the Shadow Assassins, which had been known for their undefeated and merciless history. Besides, killing Erebus was one way of vengeance against the empress who shamelessly annihilated the Arcana.

They didn't have faces, only swirling nebulae where their features should have been. "The Sieve is full," the Sisters whispered in unison, their voices bypassing our ears and speaking directly to our souls. "The Sanguine Empress carries the blood of the Sun and the Moon. She is the anchor we have waited for. Give us the Empress, and the rest may sleep." "The Empress isn't yours to take," Kaelen growled, his obsidian blade erupting in a massive, ten-foot-long lash of shadow-energy. He lunged first.

The circle flared black and violet, twisting, alive. From the darkness, a whisper rose: Nex umbraa, kai vel’thra… ix shael. Kai’thai kharuun… kai’thra kai’thai. From shadow, I awaken… I am hers. I am warrior… I am and I become. Then it appeared. Not a simple crow, but something older, warped. Its wings were tattered starlight. Its eyes burned like molten amethyst. It landed on her shoulder. Claiming her. Marking her.

Cristine was approached by the Light Saviors. Although Cristine's voice seemed calm, she was actually anxious. She said, "Thank you. You came just in time. You need to go soon so anyone can't see you. Leave no space for anyone to ask questions." It's the first time anyone has ever seen her with the Light Saviors. She doesn't want anyone to make assumptions. People occasionally have eyes that are too sensitive. They all spoke at the same time, "It's our duty, Empress." While roving her eyes around and asking cheekily, "By the way, Empress, do you want to tell them our identity?" Cloud could tell that Empress trusted the people around her, which is why she had the confidence to ask.

Was I allowed to hope for a happy family? When Emily walked out that door, which I’d sized up with my eyes countless times, she seemed like the most beautiful woman I’d ever seen. She got dressed in a pair of white shorts that outlined her lovely legs and a blouse also white molded over her small breasts, which matched her tanned skin perfectly. Her hair, pinned up in a loose and rather messy bun, gave her a special grace. Her eyes looked like two priceless pearls, with long, dark lashes. She sparkled in the sunlight brighter than a diamond, which proved to me she was finally relaxed and feeling good. Her beauty totally spellbound me beyond measure and felt more in love than ever.

“This is, that isn’t possible.” “And yet here they stand before you, ready to do my bidding. My daughter is also a vampire wolf hybrid, however, she was born and her system operates as a wolf. These though,” I chuckled. “They are much different. The orb, now.” “Very well, I will deal with Shadow Pack myself.” Sigrid’s eyes glazed over as he sent a mind link. “Get your fucking contraptions out of here. The orb is on its way.” I flicked my wrist and my hybrids changed back to their more natural human form. I was anxious to get the orb.

He was not going to lie about his enhanced genetics—it was awesome to spy on people without them knowing it. The crowd clapped when Damien made his appearance and he greeted them like he was used to this kind of set. Zack knew he was because he had been to one of Damien’s sets before as his guest of honor. Even though he was the fourth strongest of the Shadow Pack, Damien did not have any responsibility for the pack. However, Damien would be the first one to respond to any emergency that the pack might need. Zack was listening to Damien talking about the Moon Goddess who decreed the mating bond and the legend of the Shifters of Cyprus. It was fascinating, Zack wouldn’t lie, but to these huma