Shadow King Novels & Stories

James smiled at himself and dusted his clothes before signaling to the other spies and they all walked into the main palace while a few went through the back. Those spies who went through the back called all the omegas together and locked them inside a room so they could be able to carry out their mission. "Who are you? I don't remember inviting someone over to my city, let alone to my palace," Ethan said as he walked downstairs. "I'm sorry for badging in Lycan King Ethan, my name is James the Lycan King of the moon city," James lied. "Wow, you don't mean it? I've been looking for ways to meet up with you but it seems impossible. So good to have you here, has my omegas attended to you?" Etha

⸻ A deep laugh echoed from behind them. Slow. Cruel. Patient. ⸻ The Shadow King emerged from the darkness. Unlike before… His face was fully visible. He looked exactly like Alessio. Only older. His skin was marked with black veins. His eyes burned like living fire. A black crown rested upon his head. ⸻ Adrian immediately hid behind Alessio. “Father…” His tiny voice trembled. “He found us.” ⸻ The Shadow King smiled. “My dear brother…” He looked directly at Alessio.

One of the head guards answered with uncertainty evident in his quivering voice, clearly not knowing how else to handle their present predicament. "Kim! What the hell happened there?" Corentin asked, turning to face the girl who had been tight-lipped this entire time. “I…I…don't know boss, when I got in Dion Genovese was unconscious and his sister told me that he had tripped and hit his head while entering the room. She had her brother's gun and turned it on me, demanding that I release her" she made clear and the next thing she knew, she was struggling to breathe as Corentin wrapped his hands around her neck in an attempt to snuff the living daylight out of her.

The chain was adjustable, allowing Aqua to wear the pendant at just the right length so that it rested over her heart. As she wore it, Aqua noticed the stone's clarity, reflecting her calm and balanced state of mind. Whenever she felt at peace, the pendant remained clear and pristine. However, when her emotions stirred, the pendant would change. A slight hue of blue appeared when she felt sadness, while a warm golden tone emerged during moments of happiness. If anger or fear took hold of her, the gemstone would darken, turning a deep, unsettling black.

"Breathe, Marinah." King talks me through the sudden rush of Kedorine 5, or K-5 as King calls it, that tries to shove itself into my veins. K-5 is the miracle that brings on the shift for Shadow Warriors and it's packed with other powerful hormones too. You can't catch it, it's not a disease, it's something you're born with, and I'm the lucky woman to be the first female Warrior in hundreds of years. "Inhale, exhale. Don't allow your beast to win. You say when she's in charge, not her."

She heard footsteps and turned her head to look who it was. "Dante! Oh my gods it is you!" Dante was the Crown Prince of the Northern Demon Citadel. He had bronze skin, like he had just got done tanning. His hair was indian long and black. He had beautiful blueish green eyes. Demons were almost pretty much like vampires. Their eyes hold the power rings. The more rings the more powerful. Their nails were just as sharp as well. Their ears were pointed and usually adorn with earrings. They had wings and an actual tail. Belle always made fun of Dante when he got mad at school because his tail would pop out along with his horns. Being a royal bloodline he could hide majority of his features in th

“I know.” “You can tell me to stop.” Jamie looked at him. Really looked. The scar. The control. The restraint that felt like it was holding something dangerous in check. “I don’t want you to stop,” Jamie said, then winced. “I mean….” Adrian didn’t smile. He didn’t gloat. He just nodded, like that answer fit into something he’d already decided. “Good,” he said. Behind them, unseen but aware, La Corona Nera watched. And after midnight, Bar Della Luna closed its doors, keeping its secrets, for now.

he said. Sekhmet sat silent for a moment, then looked at William and Emily with deep intensity. "No," he agreed. "And many of the wolves won't follow him, either. Not after this dramatic break from the Coven. Which is why he's after the link." William swore vehemently. At Emily's questioning gaze, he said grimly, "Us. He's after us." It took a moment for that information to sink in. Her heart dropped. "An ancient king who led many armies?" she questioned in a tight voice. She gave an almost hysterical chuckle. "Of course he's after us," she said sarcastically.

She had something more important to be dealt with at the moment and that was to reject her mate outright before this could get out of control. “You heard me, Omega. You’re the lowest and the weakest of the pack. I’m sure you’re aware that I am the Ultima—the last two living ones of the Shadow Pack. Do you think my brother would accept you as his brother-in-law, the worthy mate for his sister? In your dreams, Adamos,” Samantha hissed between her teeth as Zack was staring at her.

"If I can't have the crown, I’ll make sure there is no world left to rule." She raised her hand, and the ground beneath us didn't turn to stone. It turned into a mouth. A massive, skeletal hand larger than a house burst from the dirt, grabbing Zade and Leo in one go. "Zade!" I screamed. Sasha laughed, a sound of pure madness. "The Shadow King belongs to the Dark now. And your brother? He’s the sacrifice I need to bring the Master back." The hand began to pull them down into the earth. I lunged forward, but Sasha threw a wave of green fire that knocked me back. "Goodbye, cousin," Sasha sneered.