Shadow Hearts Series Novels & Stories

"Moonbound... pay attention. This is something we all have to deal with together. We now have the Silver Heart and the fortune. Trust each other, use them, and keep your heart steady. The shadow lunged at us with all its might, and the sparks around us were hit by liquid darkness. Sparks of red, silver, black, and fiery light exploded all around me as I charged forward with Silver Heart. Any pulse from Kael, Thorne, or Draven mixed with mine, making a massive wave of energy that was in sync. The shadow hissed, "You...can't protect them all." Its eyes showed pieces of our old enemies, our doubts, and our fears. "Being in charge of your inheritance won't protect you from what's coming."

CHAPTER FOUR FALSE ACCUSATIONS. Helena walked past her, back toward the party. Back toward Isla and the twins. Back toward Marcus and the life they'd built. Back toward the family she preferred. Lyra stood alone in the small room, shaking. Every part of her hurt. Every breath felt like swallowing glass. Her hands trembled. Her knees felt weak. The door opened again. For one stupid, hopeful second, Lyra thought her mother had come back to apologize. To say she didn't mean it.

He stood firm, every muscle coiled, every movement calculated, every instinct aligned with the safety of the group. And I… I faced the shadow of myself, distorted, twisted into a reflection of my fears and weaknesses. It whispered, taunted, and tried to manipulate me into betraying the others. But I refused. I clutched the flash drive, focusing on Elliot’s unwavering gaze, Marcus’s precision, Liam’s protective presence. Step by step, strike by strike, we fought the shadows, not just physically but emotionally. Each blow, each choice reinforced our trust, our unity, and our resilience. The chamber shook violently as the shadows screeched and twisted, then finally dissipated into harmless mist

Her other hand slid unconsciously to her stomach, fingers curling protectively. “It’s strange, Sylvia,” she breathed shakily. “I don’t even know him or her yet, but I… I feel them. As if they’re already a part of me. Like they’re the only one who’s mine… and I can’t let go.” Her tears spilled freely now. “When I think of them, I don’t see anything… I… I only see a tiny heartbeat, clinging to me. And I…” she broke off, clutching her stomach tighter, “…I’m already clinging back.”

Proof that shadows were closing in. I leaned into Victor’s chest, his arms wrapping around me like armor. “Promise me,” I whispered. “Promise you won’t let this destroy Elysium.” He pressed a kiss to my temple, fierce and reverent. “I promise. But understand, Cassie—whoever dared to touch you like this… they’ve already declared war.” And in that moment, with Victor’s heartbeat thundering beneath my ear and the photos burning a hole in my thoughts, I realized something terrifying.

"You okay keeping a low profile while I try to find this guy? Could take a few hours.” "Yeah, are you certain someone you know is here?" "Pretty sure, places this remote attract people fleeing the shadowlands. If it's not him then there will be someone else, I recognise." “Is it similar to the shadowlands here, like the buildings and things?” I sounded like an awkward teen, but any snippet of information was more interesting than mentally shredding myself to pieces over Bram and Luna Grace as I normally did on these walks. “The buildings are a lot more fortified, bunkers and landmines typically.”

I was getting really tired of Adrian repeating things back to me that I obviously had no clue about. "I—I'm sorry, Rose. Truly, I am," a serious look covered his handsome features and his tone took on a slightly more ominous note. A chill began to run through me at his sudden change and I sat up to pull my knees to my chest, bracing for what he was about to say next. "Shadow kissed is a result of someone being brought back from the dead by a Spirit user. It isn't very common but there have been recorded instances of it happening and some studies have even been documented." I tried to take a deep breath, but my body suddenly seized up. I sat there motionless, unable to think or speak. Adrian

Andre and Jacob struggled to have a child and just resigned themselves to being happy with each other, but little did they know, a storm was coming and their lives would be turned upside down. Next in Kilox Series – Andre – Book II.

Sophie tightened her grip on the steering wheel, her knuckles white as she maneuvered through the darkened streets. Alex was slumped in the passenger seat, his breathing shallow and labored. Blood seeped through the makeshift bandage on his shoulder, staining his shirt. Her mind was racing, a whirlwind of fear and anger. The betrayal she felt from James was like a knife in her heart. She had trusted him, believed in him. The revelation that he had made a deal with their enemies to save her life was both heartbreaking and infuriating. Now, she was left grappling with a mix of emotions she wasn’t sure she could ever resolve.

She didn’t need our help at all she could take care of herself and so when uncle Stefano kind of came clean and told us who The Shadow of Death was after keeping the secret for many years because he was the only one who was allowed to know who it was. How could someone so small cause so much damage. So puts me to shame. She’s worse than I am. She has more blood on her hands than me. Understandable why uncle Stefano wanted to keep her identity a secret because if anyone knew who she was she wouldn’t have a peaceful life in the future and they would want to take her down because in this world the men see the woman as useless, pathetic and worthless. So to them finding out that the person all