Shadow In The Ember Series Order Novels & Stories

The Celestials shouted in alarm above, their lights trembling as Emily’s body began to glow not with their starlight, but with a deep obsidian flame edged in silver. She opened her eyes. And she chose. Emily’s chains shattered. The Celestial plane cracked like glass. And as she descended back toward the battlefield, her voice echoed through every realm: “I am not yours to erase.” But as she opened her eyes in the mortal world, Kiran and Lucien recoiled in fear because what stood before them now wasn’t just Emily… It was her reborn in shadow and light, with darkness in her veins and stars in her breath. The true beginning of the end had arrived.

The lock clicked, loud in the silence. The shower water burned, a desperate attempt to wash away the night. Ava scrubbed her skin red, but his scent lingered. She stared at her flushed face and wide, scared eyes in the steamy mirror. What did I do? Dressed, she avoided her reflection. The room felt charged, heavy with unspoken words. She couldn't face him yet. She needed time, space. Sunlight, sharp and bright, hit Lucas's face. Ava gasped, a tiny sound. "Damn," she whispered, rushing to the window, fumbling with the heavy drapes. She pulled them shut, making the room dim again.

🌬️ 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🌬️

Jane With a fist clutching at my heart over my chest, I curl deeper into myself as my body jerks and spasms. The rejection had manifested into something that feels like a demonic hand which has somehow slid into into mouth and through my throat- completely blocking my airways, before grabbing my beating heart in a tight grip, ruthlessly and mercilessly squeezing the delicate organ.

Sorry, Perc, I promise I’m trying. “Why don’t you go play with the others now. I can see Nova waving at you to come over.” I told him. “Okay.” He let his shadow swallow up the book. He liked keeping things in the shadow realm, just like me. We often hang out in there together. He likes watching others, and observing them through their shadow doors, just like I did. “They are all getting so big!” Ember’s voice snapped my attention. “They really are.” I sighed. “You okay?” She sensed my sadness.

Nate whispered in my ear looking down at our children. "I love you Nate Viseron." I replied. The end ****Author's Note: I've written a sequel to this book through the perspective of Ember as a teen next. It's titled The Ember In The Dark. You'll get to read about how Rain and Nate managed through school and parenting as well as how her and her 3 mates are doing. Again from the perspective of Ember. Thank you guys so much for reading my book all the way through! I definitely have some editing to do now. I just wanted to get it all written down and completed for you guys. I hope you liked it. Please follow me on I*******m @rae.knight.author.

Ember immediately starts speaking Japanese as she seemed to understand these men better than me. *Ember* I stop tickling Damian as the shadows around us start to move. My body tenses up as I see katanas in their hands. Binx darts behind me. "Nope nope nope I ain't attacking them. I'm too young to die!" "I feel the love." I whisper.

It looked like hope amidst the darkness that surrounds it. She shivered when the cold breeze assaulted her skin. Ember had developed this kind of habit to go out every night, when everyone was fast asleep and she would watch the darkness of the night before her. It made her feel secure and calm. And she knew she was getting weirder as her tummy got larger, and she thought it was her child who played the role of her change.

Ice asks. “A witch I met in New Orleans,” Bo replies with a smile. Seems like more than a friend to me. “She’ll meet you at the airport when you land in Portland. From there, it’s about a six and a half hour drive to Crescent Shadow territory.” I nod my head. Ice sees my face and turns to them. “Can we go now?” She asks. “Of course,” Gray nods his head. “Get some sleep. Tomorrow will be a long day, you’ll need your rest.”

"I hid my daughter in the silence of the Gray, and I stayed in the shadows of the Market to watch over every seedling that grew from his poisoned garden. Including you, little bird." The shadow girl,Anna’s long-lost aunt, the hidden sister of her mother,stepped closer. She pointed to the silver necklace in Anna’s hand. Through the tether of their shared blood, Anna saw a sudden, sharp vision. The Anchor wasn't in a box. It wasn't in a grave.