Shadow Falls Series Order Novels & Stories

“If he did, darling… then Ireland’s about to remember what kind of monsters we really are.” The car turned down a long gravel drive toward an old stone manor, its windows lit gold against the darkening sky. Behind them, thunder cracked again—low, deliberate, almost like a laugh. Silver didn’t look back. But she didn’t have to. Somewhere in the fog, a predator had already found her scent. SHADOWS OF REDEMPTION BOOK 2 Prologue — The Red State The hunters found him in Alabama. They always thought wolves howled before they struck. Matrix didn’t. He moved like silence with a pulse.

The baton connected with the back of my neck, hard and final. Pain exploded through me, fast and blinding. My body gave in instantly, strength draining out like it was never mine to begin with. My knees buckled. The wall slipped away. Voices turned distant. Blurred. And just like that... Darkness took over.

“You commanded them without knowing it. They recognize you, as the heir they have long awaited. And soon… they will all know.” Ryan’s jaw clenched. He held her tightly, unwilling to let her drift any further into the power threatening to consume her. “I told you, I won’t let anyone” The ground quaked violently, interrupting him. The Shadows stirred again, murmuring unintelligible words that seemed to pierce the very stones of the temple. Amelia’s vision swam with colors she had never seen, shapes that defied physics, and whispers of names long buried in history. Aro’s voice cut through the chaos. “The first stage of awakening is complete. She will not remain powerless much longer. And soon…

I screamed, my hands trembling as I watched the massive thumb of the Sculptor press down on the center of Silas’s chest plate. --- ## Chapter 55: The Weight of the Sculptor's Clay The **First Shadow** stood between me and the rift, his brass face twisted into a look of triumph that made my blood boil. He didn't seem bothered by the presence of the Sculptor; in fact, he looked like he was basking in its cold, sterile light. "It’s beautiful, isn't it?" the First Shadow whispered, his violet eyes dancing with a sick, ancient joy. "The return of the Absolute. No more glitches. No more 'Red Blood.' No more love. Just the perfect, unchanging silence of the marble."

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

Mimi started, “most Shadows start to emerge at the age of five, so we need a program that includes training to help our little Shadows to learn how to shift and start using their Shadow properly. “We have at least four years before our next Shadows emerge. We will need to go ahead and start training with Dillon and Babaloo. One of us will need to also start training with Dillion’s siblings.” Kasper said as he made notes of everything they were talking about. “Drew we can go ahead and start working with to help him shift into his shadow, he’s I believe ten and Harper is five. From what Doltyn has said she’s been disappearing and reappearing out of nowhere. She’s scared her granpa on several o

We just stood there, frozen, each trapped in our own spiraling thoughts. I felt my world begin to collapse again, just like it did the moment I learned about the Shadow Eye curse. That same crushing weight in my chest, that terrifying sense of finality. Like this was it—the end. And what comes after wasn’t peace or light. Just an endless stretch of darkness. A blank, soulless canvas pulling me in like a void, swallowing everything that I was. “Let’s take a break. Get a breather. We’ll talk about this again once we’ve all calmed down,” Aiden said, and I exhaled, only then realizing I’d been holding my breath.

The blood starts pouring out of my mouth uncontrollably, I cough while splashes of blood defile the ground under me. “Don't be scared, I'm not going to hurt you”, the shade rubs the back of its hand down my cheek, “I'm just going to drain your body of its worthless life”. The shadow figure laughed maniacally in my face. I sense the thirst for blood and the hatred towards me. I start to turn to run, but my body immediately falls limp. I start to military crawl, dragging my legs across the floor.

(gesturing to the room) “—this is war. And in war, there are no second chances.” Before Sienna could respond, the sound of shattering glass filled the room. Both of them turned toward the window just as a shadow moved in the darkness. Enzo grabbed Sienna, his voice sharp. “Get down!” The crack of gunfire echoed through the room as chaos erupted around them.

Chapter 37 Shadows Of Destiny Fiona’s POV The room was a chaotic mess of shadows and shifting light. The aftermath of the battle had left its mark—furniture was overturned, and the air was thick with the acrid smell of smoke and fear. My heart raced as I tried to grasp the enormity of what had just happened. My mind was a whirlwind of confusion and dread. I had unleashed a power I didn’t understand, and now I was left trying to piece together the fragments of reality that had shattered around me.