Shadow Falls Series In Order Novels & Stories

“I don’t have time for warnings. Just help me hold him!” Wolf shouted orders, herding our allies in the tunnels below to brace for structural collapse. But my focus was solely on Luca, every fibre of me desperate to reach him, to pull him back from the abyss. --- The Shattering Moment The Shadow Order roared and surged forward, shadow tendrils lashing out like living serpents. Luca screamed—a sound that was part him, part the dark entity. His energy flared violently, blue lightning and red shadow colliding, tearing the tunnel apart.

Matteo replied, "Of course not. Business meetings aren't as important as my precious girl." The Shadowridge Pack was one of the top packs in the region, and it took us great effort to convince them to give us this opportunity. The negotiation was crucial for our pack's future development as it could make or break us. I reminded him again, "Alpha Noah only gave us two hours for this meeting. If we..." Sabrina glanced at me with annoyance. "Does a lowly Beta like you need to tell the Alpha how to do his job? Who do you think you are?"

The shadows on the far side of the hall began to shift. To gather. To grow. Lucian lifted a hand, his aura surging. “Show yourselves.” A dark figure peeled out of the shadows like smoke coming alive. Its face was hidden. Its presence was wrong. Another stepped out behind it. And another. Three. Four. Five. All cloaked in shifting black, no scent, no heartbeat, no emotion. The Shadow Faction. The lead one tilted its head, eyes glowing silver. “You cannot hide the girl,” it said. Fia whimpered and pressed herself against me.

Lucky there’s nothing deep needing stitches. In my grieving and broken state, I begin to feel faint. I let myself go and pass out. Opening my eyes I feel myself transported into another realm. Standing in front of me is my grandmother’s house which stands in front of a looming property which I dare not go near. The “LeFleur” mansion. A place said to belong to my ancestors from centuries ago. A place that continues to haunt my dreams since a child. Something about this place calls to my soul, it pulls me and begs me to return. The house stands in the Normandy countryside. She feels it in the wind and air, she feels it in the depths of the earth, it’s as if a spirit like a piece of me is locke

he said sarcastically, rolling his eyes. “I'm going to kill you!” she growled, trying to claw at his face. “Not today, and I'd be careful on the threats, your best friend will be next if you decide to disobey me again,” he said pushing her away. “We're always watching, now that I know how to summon you, maybe I'll punish you, there for a while,” he said before disappearing. Abey looked down at her Grandfather. The Chief wandered close by. “This is a bad omen, you must leave. You are plagued by Shadows, scat, scat.” he hissed at her.

Just keep going Liv. *Author's note: This is the third book of my Shadow Warrior's series and it is not meant to be read as a stand alone book. The order of the books are: The Triplet Warriors and Their Pup Mate, The Ancient Vampire and his She-Wolf and then The Warrior's Demon Mate. I have also just uploaded Alpha Ridge which is a stand-alone book and gives insight into some other characters you met in the Shadow Warrior series. Thank you for reading!*

, 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

After a moment, everything was quiet, the room was again enveloped in darkness, slightly illuminated by the glow of the sphere. Shadows are beings with a collective consciousness, what one Shadow knows, all Shadows know. The collected information is collected in the citadel, reported to the keeper, he, in turn, distributes what information to report and what not. Everything ,what the keeper knows, the Lord also knows, the lords are the dominant beings in one or another colony of shadows, if the Lord dies, the entire colony dies in the material world. A very simple hierarchy dominates over all the Lord who lives in the main citadel, then there are the guardians, after them the wars, after the

The drop would be over soon, the impact sudden and his death brief, leaving his broken body for the scavengers. Somehow Vanadine managed to retain enough sense to drag the machete clear and plunge it into the side of the crater. His shoulders wrenched painfully as his fall was halted abruptly, both hands wrapped around the handle. Vanadine hung there panting hard and trying to will his terror and panic away. He opened his eyes and waited for his vision to adjust to the almost complete blackness. Little light fell this far down and he was in complete darkness, nothing but black below and a smear of weak stars from above. To his right and looking as if it was miles off, a black strip cut throu

Deep down, a sickening realization washed over me. There was no escape. There was absolutely no way out. Heavy, deliberate footsteps crunched against the gravel, drawing closer and closer until a pair of heavy black boots abruptly entered my field of vision, halting directly in front of my trembling form. I remained entirely paralyzed on the ground, my head bowed low, my breaths coming in rapid, terrified gasps as sheer panic seized my entire body.