Novel & Cerita Shadow King

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.”

His name alone sent a shiver down Penelope’s spine. He was taller than she imagined, his broad shoulders draped in a dark cloak that shifted like shadows caught in a tempest. His sharp, chiseled features were framed by raven-black hair streaked with hints of silver, and his storm-gray eyes locked onto her with an intensity that rooted her in place. Those eyes swept over her once, lingering briefly, and Penelope swore her breath hitched. His expression remained unreadable, though something flickered in his gaze, something Penelope couldn’t place.

“She told me that I would want to give up. That others would try to dim the light in me. That I’d be called names. ‘Shadow. Curse. Ghost.’ She said all of that. As if she knew.” Ryker didn’t move, barely breathed. Trixie lifted her eyes. “But she said, ‘You are not a shadow. You are not my ghost. You are my dawn. My blood. The fire they’ll never tame.’” Her lips trembled. “And then she kissed my forehead. She bled on my ribbon. And she whispered, ‘Wait for the light. Be the light, if it never comes.’” Tears slid down her cheeks. “And then she was gone.”

How many more dark shadows would darken my life? “I can’t believe you didn’t give up your firm for my happiness. This man is a monster,” I screamed at her as loud as I could after biting Kevin. I wished I had run away, but he quickly grabbed my hand. I thought he was going to get mad, but he started laughing sadistically. He was enjoying our argument, our misery. I didn’t think there were such people in the world. I didn’t realize that the man I had sworn my love to at the altar was, in fact, a man without scruples, without a heart. He was actually a monster. He physically blocked me, but that wasn’t the worst of it. Emotionally, I was a wreck. Everything I had heard so far was swirling arou