Shadow Monarch Novels & Stories

Alphas and Lunas ruling together beneath silver moons. Ancient ceremonies and sacred oaths. A thousand forgotten memories carried through bloodlines stretching back centuries. The mountain remembered. And somehow, it remembered us. Across the chamber, the Shadow King's massive form became clearer as more of the prison crumbled away. The darkness surrounding him shifted constantly, revealing fragments of black armor covered with glowing cracks. Silver fire leaked through those fractures, creating the unsettling impression that something enormous was trapped beneath a shell that could barely contain it. His gaze remained fixed on the Moonstone.

Hate had never tasted so sweet. The shadowed queen was rising, and the pack that had once betrayed her would kneel… or bleed.

( It asks in a proud manner) ALEXANDER : Who are you and why are you trying to destroy Haven?? ( He asks in a calm tone as he moved his horse forward, staring intently at the dark cloud) FACE OF A MAN FORMED IN THE CLOUD : Hmm… Because of the name you have made for yourself, I shall entertain your questions. I am Drake Manchester, Warlock of shadow but you can call me the Shadow King and for your second question, I do not want to destroy Haven. I merely just want to enslave it’s people and bring them as an offering to the Dark god.

Karina was covered in sweats, her teeth gritting as she poured all her force into slowing down the momentum of Hail’s final attack. Without another word, the other Nobles summoned their shadow. The blackness of its feature stretched until they connected. It was only then that it stretched into a dome that covered all of them. At the same time, Sloane called upon her shadow who stretched in the basis of her shadow. Before the dome closed upon her, she’d seen Sloane winked at her and she felt a warm sensation stabbing her stomach.

The operation Corey was running was unlike anything I could have ever imagined. It was just literally mind blowing. I had always thought my office was the shit, but this blew what I had out of the water. Sure I had heard the name ... Sun Stroke, who hadn’t. But Sun Stroke was almost a mythical figure, larger than life. I had never considered Sun Stroke was only one person, I thought it had to be at least a dozen. How the hell it was possible for him to be everywhere and nowhere all at once. I couldn’t understand, until he fully let me in.

A smile made its way onto my face as I thought about my few hours at the house. “Everything and everyone is amazing. Thank you so much Alpha Jamie! Words cannot begin to describe how grateful I am that you welcomed me into your pack.” I told him sincerely but he dismissed it immediately. “I am glad that you accepted my invitation. You are a very strong wolf Allison. I have been doing some research about black wolves and I have come up with some information that may shed some light. One of my books here says that every Century a black wolf is born, the wolf is known as the Shadow Wolf since it is pure black. The Shadow wolf possesses certain abilities and gifts bestowed upon by the Moon Godde

“What did you do to me?” “The Crown of Shadows is what Thalan is really seeking,” Queen Myela responds. “It is more than just a symbol of power; it’s part of an important legacy. The Crown of Shadows can only be gifted to a single shadow dragon; essentially, it gives you dominance over any shadow drake. The legend says you could control all the others with a thought or a well-spoken word.” “That’s more power than any dragon should have,” I shake my head, as if the crown now engraved into my flesh could simply fall off. “I don’t want it. I just want to find my way back to Primus and my children. This is more than I ever asked for.”

Finally, I start typing. ObsidianShade: You’re wrong if you think the darkness can be worn like a costume. It consumes you. It’s not about being sweet or light—it’s about being willing to burn everything inside you to ashes. Think you’re ready for that? If you want to shadow me, fine. But you’ll follow my rules. First, prove you can follow orders. Click the link below. It expires in two minutes. Enter the city where you live and nothing else. We’ll talk directly. I don’t work through forums.

Wolves were running all over, and then she got a mindlink. "The Shadow Howlers are here, and it looks like they came to fight," Her dad said in the mindlink to the pack. Why would The Shadow Howlers come to their pack? They were the pack that basically policed other packs, but The Last Moon Pack hadn't done anything wrong. In fact, they were so vanilla that Bianca hoped her mate would take her away. She picked Trisha up and ran toward the pack house. They got to the front porch just as the warriors arrived.

he said sarcastically, rolling his eyes. “I'm going to kill you!” she growled, trying to claw at his face. “Not today, and I'd be careful on the threats, your best friend will be next if you decide to disobey me again,” he said pushing her away. “We're always watching, now that I know how to summon you, maybe I'll punish you, there for a while,” he said before disappearing. Abey looked down at her Grandfather. The Chief wandered close by. “This is a bad omen, you must leave. You are plagued by Shadows, scat, scat.” he hissed at her.