Shadow Hedgehog Maria Novels & Stories

I grab Maria's wrist and quickly follow after Sharon. ‘It's Sharon. She must be here to visit Alpha’ I tell Maria through mind link. Sharon stops before a room and walks inside. We wait for a while until she finally leaves the room. ‘Let's see’ Maria says before quietly opening the door. I follow after her. ‘Huh? That's Anthony. Why did Sharon come to see him?’ Maria frowns. I approach the bed and stare at the brutal wound on his chest, it's dark blue and looks like it's spreading.

🌬️ Oh but You will be🌬️ Her reply made Ayanna's eye darkened the more... "Who are you to tell me what I want... I am Ayanna Mahatma.. the only witch that see the really Truth,, The future... and the zeal to it..." 🌬️Like I said... I am your Past and Your Future... I am The SHADOW... The shadow Behind all this🌬️ "What!" 🌬️ My Name ... is SHADOW!🌬️ 🌬️You're only the present Ayanna and will never be the Future... I am your future Ayanna... And guess what... I died and I am here... trying to guide you through🌬️

Two days were enough time for my wounds to finally heal. On the third day, I showed up at the office right on time. There was a business negotiation with the Shadowridge Pack that day, so I went to Matteo's office to brief him. Just as I reached the door, I heard Sabrina's flirtatious voice coming from inside. "Matteo, these moonberries are so sweet. You should try one." Through the crack in the half-open door, I saw Sabrina feeding Matteo a moonberry she had already taken a bite of.

Adrian stood in a meadow, sunlight pouring through a pale sky. His mother was there, standing at a distance in her familiar white gown, her smile the same as when she used to tuck him in at night. “Adrian,” she called softly, her voice a balm. “You’ve grown into everything I hoped for. I’m proud of you.” He took a step forward, heart leaping. “Mom—don’t go, please—” But the sunlight dimmed. The air thickened. Dark clouds rolled across the meadow, swallowing the light. His mother’s figure began to blur, fading like mist until only her gown remained—dropped on the grass, soaked red with blood.

For someone like Amaria -who isn't a mage like Teresa and Dove nor a mana using swordsman like Elex - she wouldn't stand a chance with a Horc, boost or no boost. The Horc opened its bloodshot eyes and gazed directly at Amaria making eye contact with her. Amaria gulped as she felt the intense bloodlust aura coming from the Horc. It roared hysterically and charged toward her. The mysterious figure snapped his fingers and Amaria fell to the ground.

They were being inspected by guards and set on the blacktop. Now how the fuck were we getting over there? I looked at Javi, his eyes were darting all over the place. I squeezed his hand, “I love you baby.” “I love you Mrs. Quintana,” he said, kissing my forehead. That made me all warm and fuzzy. “The guard change is in three minutes, when we see the two right there head in, we have roughly three minutes to run for it,” Marcus said. “Aren’t there cameras,” I said.

Pull the trigger or leave him barely alive to set an example for the people who were still looking for her. "How do you know me? I know you're like me, trained not to speak when held captive or tortured but if you know my name, then you know me, and you know why they called me Adolph's Shadow, don't you?" His Adam's Apple moved up and down as he gulped from the fear she inflicted with that sentence and those dreadful eyes. He could still feel the aftermath of the punch she landed below his chest before sending him sprawling on the floor. "As expected of the Hian Hoshi clan, to be able to produce such a fine gifted weapon as you must have made them proud and esteemed."

She turned and scrambled off the porch, tripping over a flowerpot before diving into the shadows of a large hibiscus bush at the edge of the yard. She waited, her breath coming in ragged, silent gasps. A minute passed. Then two. Sari’s heart hammered against her ribs. A light clicked on inside the house. A shadow moved behind the frosted glass of the front door. Sari gripped a branch of the hibiscus so hard the leaves crushed in her palm. "Please, Maria. Look down. Just look down." The door opened with a soft groan. A woman appeared—Maria. She was wearing a faded floral robe, her hair tied in a loose bun. she looked tired, rubbing her eyes as she peered out into the darkness.

"Why did it have to be you?" Ethan’s hand finally moved. It was slow, trembling. He rested it on the back of her head, his fingers tangling in her hair. "Because Maria wasn't what you think she was. She wasn't some saintly nurse, Madison. She was a plant. Shadow-Claw. Deep cover." Madison stiffened, trying to pull away, but he held her there.

“No, I can’t let any snotty man, have you. I’d rather you don’t get married.” Shadow sighed annoyingly. (Cole!) Marina’s voice volumed up so suddenly. Cole flinched and sat straight and looked at the phone nervously. He was swallowing hard. (How many times do I have to tell you? Lord Shadow is not your property. Let her go.) “Please.” Shadow tousled her bang to the back, agreed. “She- she is my sister.” (I know.) “But- but, you did the same to her.” (Because I can.)