Shadow Glitch Novels & Stories

I just needed to find a way to make the shadows disappear for longer. The wolf charged at me again, and this time, instead of dodging, I stood my ground. I focused all my energy on creating one final illusion—a huge version of myself, towering over the wolf, radiating light. The wolf skidded to a halt, its eyes widening in confusion as it stared up at the towering figure. For a moment, the shadows around the wolf flickered and weakened, and I seized the opportunity. I sprinted forward, slashing my dagger through the wolf’s side, deeper this time. The beast howled in agony, collapsing to the ground as the shadows around it faded completely.

A look of regret crosses his face and tears run down my face cause I know what he means “No please it hurts” I murmur. He's been training me to control ‘obsidian’ in case she comes out but when he says my trigger word it’s hard for me to fight it "I'm so sorry tsvetok, I promise I’ll make it up to you” he kisses my hand whilst keeping his eyes on the road “Please” I beg in a whisper "Shadow" he whispers and then everything goes black Obsidian POV: Finally, it's my time to shine ladies and gentlemen. Being Amari’s alter ego and personality disorder is just boring. She’s too sweet. Too weak she could learn from me

i said while moving backwards then i noticed something on my t - shirt, a blood stain. "Where did this come from?" I asked myself. another drop dripped on me again, it was coming from the roof , i looked up and i saw a woman killed and hanged up, her whole body was full of blood as if he was being eaten by wolves. When i was about to get out, lights started flicking in my back , somebody was really in there. I stopped and looked back then the lights cane in at once, that was the first time i met my clone face to face, i felt like i was fainting and my whole body was quivering, he looked exactly like me.

Jace hands her his black t-shirt, before turning his back to us, still holding his jacket out in front of him. I get up, dipping my head down, resting my forehead against the cool wet blades, focusing on the human within. Willing my wolf to retreat. I slowly retract my claws and canines, pawing at the ground and licking my teeth as they do. My bones swiftly and smoothly shorten their length, seeming to gliding into each other, like the rods of a tent as they click into place. I can feel my wolf melt away along with my fur, and shiver at the cold breeze blowing over my bare naked body.

she asked, and Alex gave a soft laugh. She sensed humour from him, and annoyance from Lukas, but both were almost drowned out by their wariness, and no small amount of fear. Lukas sighed softly, "Shadows can merge with other shadows, becoming part of them," he said, his voice still near a whisper, "And can move through them, from one to another, with little resistance."

The mist suddenly coiled around a tree ahead, swirling up the trunk and spilling down again in ribbons of green light. And from that light—something stepped out. Its form was wrong. Half shadow, half smoke. A body made of mist and ash, glowing faintly where veins of green light pulsed through it. It didn’t walk—it glided. Corin pushed me behind him, sword raised. “ Shadow spawn,” he hissed. The creature hissed back, its voice echoing like dozens of whispers overlapping. “ You shouldn’t have come here…”

Such a fucking genius I was. She was curled up in the bed, her back to the wall, arms wrapped around herself like she was holding her own broken pieces together. She’d been through too much. More than anyone should. And though she smiled for Layla, and joked and laughed, I saw it—the way her smile dropped the moment she thought no one was looking. I leaned forward in my chair, watching her on the screen. She shifted in her sleep. And then— A shadow moved. My chest tightened. I stared harder, squinting my eyes at the shadow I saw on the little green screen. The door didn’t open. Nothing made a sound when they had come in.

“We move at first light. No delays.” Crystal gripped the table’s edge. “She is doing this now, before we’re ready. She wants chaos.” Thorne’s sharp eyes flicked to her. “Then we give her war, not chaos.” *Silver Fang Lands — The First Shadows* Back at the Broken Stones, the Gate’s shimmer turned violent, streaks of black slicing across its surface. Wolves gasped as the temperature dropped suddenly. Then came the first shadow creature. It seeped through like liquid, its form constantly shifting—half beast, half smoke. Its eyes burned a sickly green. It screeched, and leapt for the nearest Silver Fang warrior. The wolf’s scream was brief.

"He's nothing but bones now, he can't touch me. However, you, you're the one I need to protect!" …… Jim yanked the bone arrow out of his chest and strode back to the battlefront. Every city camera was live-streaming the chaos, but aside from the wind's constant hum, there was a haunting silence. It was as if the world had hit the pause button. My mom stopped her tears, eyes glued to the screen. She watched as dark clouds swirled with Haunts, their rage shredding every creature in their path. Telephone poles were ripped from the ground, their sparks setting fire to dumpsters.

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