Shadow Mate Novels & Stories

"Shadow Wolves aren't just spirits." "Shadow Wolves come in two forms," Dagmar nodded. "Those that are from the shadow realm. They are no different from you or your mate except that they exist only in the shadows. They also can't be seen by everyone, only the supernatural can see them. They also can't be summoned and only obey their ruler. That's where the second form comes in. "Hybrids are extremely rare. I've only heard of a handful of hybrids existing but when it comes to the second type of shadow wolf, their existence is even rarer. You see, this particular shadow wolf doesn't live in the shadow realm. They are not completely a werewolf either."

Vic started. “We’ve checked their home, there is no scent of them anywhere, at all.” Mimi continued. “It’s like…they never existed. Vic finished. “Are the teams ready?” Kydence asked as they walked down some stairs and into a huge conference room and there stood fifty Shadow warriors dressed in black from head to toe, the only part of their body to be seen was their eyes, even then they used black contacts. They couldn’t allow anyone to know who they are and what they look like. Any little thing could identify them. They took no chances.

Lyra POV Shadow padded toward me, his massive paws silent on the mossy ground. His eyes—Ronon’s eyes, yet softer—glowed like embers in the dim light filtering through the trees. I hesitated for a breath, unsure if I should move, but Shadow nuzzled me gently, the warmth of his fur brushing against my skin.

As the team approached the pedestal, the air thickened with anticipation. The Shadowstone, radiant with an ethereal glow, seemed to pulsate with an otherworldly energy. Its dark surface, polished to a glassy sheen, reflected the faintest hint of their determined faces. Rylan's hand closed around the Shadowstone, feeling its power course through him like a river of fire. The artifact's energy resonated with his own, amplifying his strength and resolve. Its smooth surface warmed to his touch, as if alive.

"Shade, three years ago there were rumors that he took an army of hunters there and none returned but him alone." "Oh my God!" "You see, I really don't know who they are, but Shade is no place for hunters. The immortals there protect the town themselves and not even your father was able to beat them. So you'll go there, they will consider you and her, you're just teenagers." "I once overheard my father discussing with my mom mentioning Shade and something Blood Mooner, the most powerful immortal alive. A werewolf." As Mr. Pats raised to add up, a bright light streaked across the cabin, generated from a vehilcle's headlights.

Everything was cleared out, except the sofa and bed. I walked to the kitchen to see if there was anything when suddenly, I heard a beep from my phone. Looking at it, I noticed a service bar, but it quickly disappeared. What the heck? I neared the door, and it was turning off and on. Peeking out the window, I made sure the coast was clear and opened the door to walk out. Holding my phone, I got two bars and quickly dialed Sinister’s number. “Sin-“ I said as I was cut short by Sudden pain and everything went black.

But her bright smile and sweet personality got rid of any negative thoughts that I had. Christine Gyamfi Stanzolio is the Light to my Shadow.

Confirmation that Xalara was unharmed, that Elaric Nox hadn't destroyed whatever made her uniquely herself despite claiming her through that mockery of a contract marriage. As predicted, shadow sentinels materialized along the roadway—dark figures seeming to congeal from the night itself rather than merely stepping from concealment. Their forms rippled with subtle violet energy that marked House Nox's elite border guard, shadow magic made manifest in humanoid shape that maintained just enough physical substance to intimidate without revealing actual combat capabilities. Cassian's carriage slowed to appropriate diplomatic halt, though he felt a petty urge to order his driver to continue forwa

Every wolf for themselves- true lab motto. I run full speed and jump over them, jumping in front of her. I push her behind me and bare my teeth, “1005, where the hell have you been!?” she screams. The Shadow beings are nasty creatures. Foam comes from their mouths and their eyes are black and hollow. They smell disgusting and all they want to do is kill and eat. “I couldn’t find any deer. I looked all night, but these fuckers have cleared the forest of them. I didn’t want you three to give me shit so I looked for as long as I could!” I lie.

The general had a proud smile as if he won. Shama smirked as she wiped the blood from her face and tasted it. “Hmm…Blood do tastes nice…” Her eyes burned more fiercely as the red colour got deeper. Shama smirked at him. She closed her eyes and raised her hands. A red circle formed in a hand and a formation stated taking place. Within a second the whole Kingdome was shielded. No one from werewolf clan was able to enter her shield zone. The beasts tried breaking the shield but it was too strong.