Shadow Hedgehog Maria 소설 & 이야기

“Welcome to our humble home, Alpha Caleb. Luna Marina,” Mrs. Adamos greeted the ruling couple as Caleb and Marina made their way into the backyard where everything had been set up by Arthur and Zack—with the help from Damien—for the gathering in honor of Zachary Adamos becoming one of the members for Shadow Pack of Paphos, Cyprus.

He sat down on the couch, resting his head back, eyes closed. "How do you figure we storm Shadow Manor?" Marx asked. "They poisoned you. But what they used... we can't figure it out. I may be strong, but I am only one man. And Shea..." "Is only one woman." Shea came into the living area, balancing a thick, old book in one hand, holding a beer bottle by the neck in the other. Her closely cropped hair was a deep brown, her skin only two shades lighter. Built like an athlete, she was strong, fast, and merciless in a fight. If she hadn't turned up when she did, Marx would have been in a world of trouble. Sven had sent his most experienced men to hold him back from aiding Lochlan and Penny.

His mind was so occupied with what Rafael had said that he didn’t see that his mother was no longer beside him. When Uziah had appeared near Maria, he had taken her way form the crowd and right now they were on the roof of the castle. “Long time Maria. You surely know how to hide.” Uziah said. If Agatha was the right hand woman for queen Mirabel, then this Maria was the shadow, who always do the dirty work. When he didn’t see her in Zavion he thought that the woman had long die but how stupid of him. This witch was hiding here in Nephus. Maria was shaking so badly now she knew Uziah was going to kill her.

At 5'10", her presence commanded attention, but she preferred to stay unnoticed. Her dark skin glowed under the morning sun, and her eyes, a striking shade of amber, held secrets untold. She pulled her hood tighter, hoping to shield herself from the prying eyes she could already feel on her. She sighed, remembering the last town, the last school, the last narrow escape. The coven was always a step behind her, their sinister intentions cloaked in shadow but ever-present. She couldn’t afford to grow attached, couldn’t afford to make friends or enemies. But she knew this routine all too well. Blend in, keep your head down, and move on before anyone gets too close.

Shadow said for Maria to shake her head. "yes, but he still blindly believes she's alive. I want him to see the corps so he can feel what I felt shadow" Maria said sighing... "Then let's kill her and end this" Shadow said for Maria to smirk... “I want her to die so slowly not noticing her life is living her shadow. Killing her won't give me satisfaction because anytime I see her, I feel joy. After all, her medication is not working because of the portion that is being added to her tea." Maria said smiling before she went back to shadow and push him down,

“She is going to get you either way.” “You walked into the wrong place,” Aria said, pulling me slightly behind her. “Only I am pretty sure that you should have had your balls snipped off if you chose to wait until the Alphas were away.” The rogue growled and rushed toward us, wanting to attack only to be stopped by his neck snapping. His body dropped in an instant, and I let out a gasp before a figure, a woman’s, appeared in the shadow. Maria. For a second, I couldn’t process it. She was supposed to be locked away. Marcel had kept her safe all this time.

I've tested him and six hours later he was still knocking. The smell of the ocean helps me forget the twinges in my shoulder. I need to figure out what to do with Marinah. I've shown her enough to cause us major problems. It's all things we would share if we trusted the Federation, but I don't know if we'll ever be able to trust them again. What she has now in her memory banks are our bargaining chips. We have hellhounds, we've been studying them, we know what they are and who made them, and we have an antidote to keep Shadow Warriors alive if bitten. That's what she knows and there is so much more I want to share. I need sense talked into me.

Maria hovering above a bloodied body, pain and fear so scarred in her once beautiful green eyes. “it’s me Maria, you can put the gun down” I raised my hand up, my eyes glancing to Rocco slouched on the ground before returning back to Maria. She flexed her fingers around the pistols handle yet again her eyes warning me or maybe daring me to make a move.

When we all retreated from the town and headed back to the mansion we got dressed immediately and noted down everything we saw and even drew a map of the town the way we saw it. "So, there couldn't be anymore than maybe 150 vampires and that's being generous. There were definitely a few witches in there. We need to take them out first I think, because they can do things without touching us. They can use their powers from a distance away." Tobias explained. "The Shadow witch will be the hardest one to kill." Parker says. And everyone looks at me. "Yeah. I already know that she's mine." I say. "Alright. Now we need to wait for the others and come up with a game plan." Carter says.

When they crested a low ridge, the view opened—the enemy camp stretched across the white plain like a stain, banners snapping in the wind. It was worse than Eolan expected. Rows of siege engines stood ready, but it was the other shapes—covered wagons with iron-bound doors—that made his stomach knot. The heir’s jaw tightened. “Do you know what those are?” He shook his head. “Shadow cages,” she said grimly. “The Creed uses them to hold creatures they’ve bound in blood-oaths. They mean to match your darkness with something of their own.” Eolan stared at the wagons, the cold cutting deeper than the wind. “Then we can’t just hold the walls. We need to strike first.”