Shadow Link Novels & Stories

I opened my eyes and look at all the faces staring back at me. “What the hell was that” “The mind link, it lets you hear messages. However due to your power and the surge you felt with Justen just then. You could hear everyone’s thoughts. Not just what they sent out. I have seen a few mind readers, open the mind link for the first time and it’s never pretty. But it will get better, with training. But the more pressing issue is the shadow” “I have no proof, but something seemed off with the memory Liberty showed me when we kissed. Before the mind link opened, I saw a memory of when she was kidnapped. They knocked her out with a gas. I don’t think it was human made”

This was a battle, a fight for the ones we cared about, and I wouldn't let anything stand in our way. "Moonshadow," I mentally called out to Lyra, utilizing the powerful mind link that bridged any physical distance between us. The bond we shared allowed for seamless communication, a connection that transcended the barriers of time and space. "Head back to the entrance of the bunker. We're working on clearing out the rocks to create a path for your escape." I could feel the urgency in my thoughts, projecting a sense of purpose and determination. Every second mattered, and I needed her to understand the gravity of the situation.

“Yes, an elder suggested it to us the very next day to help protect those who were hunted for the wrong reasons. When I joined the Shadow Elementals a few months ago, I was added to the mind-link network they have between their members. It took me a while to get used to so many mind-links. Having so many of them is a pain at times, but it’s how we knew what time of day it was when we were in jail.” “I don’t have a mind-link with my family. What you’re saying makes sense, and I agree that Blue’s link to Sonylla helped us tremendously over the past 10 days. I think, subconsciously, the reason neither of us thought of creating one between us is that it wouldn’t feel right when we can’t have one

Colt lands and turns for a split second to see Megan landing on him, her canines then chomping right into his gut. Colt spins back to the side, as I see a door throw open about fifty feet away. A male in a suit leaps forward, eyes black and clearly ready to shift, or at least wanting to. My brain senses a mind-link from him, and that can’t be right. If a person is known to you, like you share a pack or in our case, you’re a Shadow… we can mind-link. Even if we’ve never personally met. It's the bond we share via the powers of the council who act as our Alpha. There isn’t a Shadow I haven’t met at least once, even the ones stationed around the globe I’ve seen in passing.

Arthur cried out from the backyard. Zack rolled his eyes as he took the food that had been prepared by their mother. He brought it out into the backyard as Arthur and Damien—the Delta of the Shadow Pack—were arranging the tables for their gathering that night. “Would it help if you just use the mind link? You don’t have to shout throughout the forest so that everyone would know I am a lazy ass son of a—”

“Look.” She followed his gaze: the rising sun cast beams through frost-tinted glass, painting the cabin with soft slants of light. Dust floated like silver motes in that glow—a quiet celebration of new beginnings. He touched the moonstone, said, “That’s us. Holding light inside shadow.” Trixie nodded, heart full. “Light inside shadow. Luna and Wolf.” Ryker pressed his forehead to hers again. “Our forever story.” They settled back against the pillows, hands locked over the ring, breathing together. No words necessary. Inside the cabin, the morning stretched around them—warm, enduring, infinite. And they were home.

"He was a predictable, short-sighted obstacle driven by vanity and fear. You can bargain with fear, Liam. You can manipulate vanity. The Shadow is different. It doesn't operate on political logic, territorial ambition or economic leverage. It is an apex hunter tracking a specific frequency." With a swift swipe of her thumb, she activated the sync-pad. A translucent blue holographic map of the high northern ridges bloomed into life above the scarred oak table, casting a cool azure glow over their faces. Several tracking nodes along the outer perimeter were blinking with erratic fading gray signals. Liam leaned over the map, his massive frame effectively blocking the ambient chill of the room

The shadow let out an unearthly shriek and dissipated into the air. Breathing hard, drenched in rain and sweat, Emma approached the node. It was a small, cylindrical device, glowing faintly, humming in sync with the shadows outside. She knew what to do. She connected her signal device, forcing its pulse into the node. The hum intensified, reverberating through her bones. The shadows outside twisted and shrieked, retreating into corners as the node’s connection faltered. Emma’s fingers ached, sweat and rain dripping down her arms, but she held firm. Finally, the hum steadied, the shadows froze, and the node went dark.

I shrug my shoulders and watch Kayla's eyes glaze over while she links my mom. Linking, or mindlinking, is a form of communication that we have as members of the same pack. We can also use it to make public announcements. I suddenly feel a knocking in my brain and I already know who it's going to be when I open the link. "Hi mom. I know you want to do something special for my birthday, but don't. The best thing you can do for me is be home when I get home from school and spend the evening with me. That's all I want." My mom sighs, "Abby, I just want to make it special for you. It could be your last birthday at home for a few years. And what if your mate is in our pack. I would love to know w

I received a mind-link from Shane, as he began running, *Full speed ahead, kill at will all enemies, no she-wolves or pups in sight. Since the wolves within the Shadows were technically our own pack, we were able to mind-link within range which was unbelievably helpful in battle. You just think at a person or persons and the thought moves through space and time to their brain waves. It’s pretty slick. I quickly grabbed a couple of weapons from the ground and got myself ready to move. Suddenly there were loud growls and howls coming from all over and the scent of blood was in the air. I was a marksman and sharpshooter so I generally didn’t shift in battle unless it was necessary. If I planned