Shadow King Book Novels & Stories

“Then we make him regret it.” The Shadow King had returned, stepping from the edge of the forest into the clearing beyond the walls. His crown of fractured starlight gleamed, reflecting the faint glow of the moon and the silver pulsing from Selene. But he was not alone. Behind him, the ground warped and quivered, the first ripple of Eryx’s power stirring from below. The god’s influence already slithered through the earth, creeping into the keep, into the bonds between every pack member, whispering, corrupting, promising.

The woman stated making Kydence gasp. “I-I’m sorry. I should’ve known.” The Moon Goddess reached out her hand and caressed Kyde’s cheek. “It’s okay my sweet girl.” “Why do we need to go to the King and Queen?” she asked. “Their Delta General, Shadow Collins and Delta Commanders, who are his younger brother’s, Spyder and Spencer Collins are Shadows.” “What? No that can’t be, all Shadows are from our pack.” “Yes, and they are from your pack through their father, Micheal Collins.”

He was reading the demon history book. The Lycan King took a deep breath. This was bigger than they expected. "This is the ancient book of demon rituals and history. It says here that the only way to resurrect the death angel is to shower his tomb with the blood of four Queens. The Lycan Queen, The Vampire Queen, The Dragon Queen, and lastly my Demon Queen. Which I haven't fucking found yet up to now! Motherfucker!" Lucifer slammed his palm in his mahogany desk. The wood cracked. On the verge of splitting in half, he snatched his laptop in time.

The door swung open. Cole stood in the doorway, anger written all over his face. Before I could speak, he rushed to where I was, slamming my back against the wall and grabbing me by my throat. “You refuse to know your place, and I am going to teach you." He said coldly. I tried to fight back, but he was stronger than I am. "Leave me alone." "You want her; you can have her to yourself, all you want. I do not care," I said as I spat on him

“Forgive our informality, Your Majesty. I wasn’t aware.” A shiver went through Haldir from the icy eyes on his back, and he released his hands from Rosemary, only to have her thread her arm through his and turn him to face her husband. Even to a man who cannot die, the Darke King was frightening. He glowed blue with a spark that Haldir had seen before, and he understood the immense power he was facing. The immortal human lowered his eyes to the floor and bowed his head to him. “Your Majesty.”

Ancient runes etched into its facade pulsed faintly, their protective power a silent shield against the sinister energy the group battled mere minutes ago. The memory of the grotesque creature, its red eyes and smoky aura, haunted them - a stark reminder of the Nightshade Pack’s dark influence. Alpha Mikhail Silverclaw led the team, his commanding presence steadying the group after their harrowing encounter. His amber eyes, still sharp with the intensity of their forest skirmish, met those of Alpha Damien Bloodmoon, who stood in the foyer of the pack house studying the group.

At King Helion’s signal, one of the Blasted Ones nearest me untied me from the back and led me down safely into the ground. “And what kind of deal are you talking about, Shadow heir? I guess you did find my long-time pet, Casior to be able to know what we were going to do,” the king said dryly. “I know you are holding my sister hostage! Bring her to us, and we will give you the stone back.” “Hmm, I am up for anything as long as I get the red ruby in the end,” the king said in a sly manner. He looked at one of his men. “Bring the girl here.”

"The crown of thorns. Silas said the Shadow Alpha is coming for the 'Silver Queen.' He wasn't talking about my title. He was talking about yours." I turned around, trapped between the sink and his massive frame. "The prophecy in the vault said the Queen would return with a crown of thorns. It’s not a prize, Killian. It’s a sacrifice. That shadow entity didn't want to kill the children; it wanted to 'harvest' them. It thinks they are the key to bringing back an era of darkness that hasn't been seen since the First King locked the gates." "Then we don't go to the Northern Range," Killian said, his eyes hardening. "It’s too open. We’ll be sitting ducks."

“Then we need to reach the Northern Kingdom before the Council does.” A sudden scream came from the trees. One of the hunters was lifted into the air by an invisible force. His body twisted. Black smoke poured from his mouth. Then he dropped to the ground. Dead. The other hunters scrambled backward. The shadow between the trees grew larger. A pair of burning red eyes appeared. The Shadow King had arrived. I felt the silver power rise inside me. The stranger stepped in front of me. “Do not challenge him.” The shadow spoke. “Little queen.”

She wanted her dad's secrets to remain unexposed. "We want the book!" The leader said, bringing Sunna back to her senses. "Where is it?" And she shook her head in confusion. The book? Which book were they talking about? "Huh?" She looked at them. "Which book?" She asked. This one had also gotten her off guard. And the men looked at each other again. She was not very sure how their conversation with their eyes went. "The Shadow Kempt Valley..." The leader spoke up at last. "That I'd the book that I want..." The other two opened their mouths in shock.