Shadow Of Vengeance Novels & Stories

She could almost feel it in her veins, as if every shard embedded in her wrist was vibrating in recognition. “You…” she managed, her voice a strained whisper. The shadow figure stepped forward, though his boots made no sound on marble. Half his face was obscured beneath the hood, but the outline of sharp cheekbones, a strong jaw, and lips set in something between grimness and sorrow caught the gleam of the chandelier. The Shadow Alpha in human form. “I am owed through blood. And you, Zaria Blackwood, are the vessel of that debt.” Her body went cold. “I never—”

“No more shadows. No more tethers. Just truth.” And vengeance.

Xander had a sour mood after all Amelia gave him a good punishment by restricting him from touching her for a week and Liam was getting the silent treatment from his wife making him pout occasionally. Everything was perfect and beautiful. Too unreal but enough real to believe that yes. There is always a bright sun behind a cloudy sky. Their darkness finally ended and the bright sun finally lighten up their lives. They were together. A complete family. ____________________________________ So this is the End of Vengeful Redemption. The purpose of writing this story was to show that some people can regret their wrongdoings and can go to any length to make it right. Like Rose did everything and

I demanded " And, don't you dare take my shape or you will pay for that." "Like I said you can't do anything to me or my kind. We are shadows. We are like air. Anyone or any power can pass through us and the only person who can hurt us is our mistress or the person who belongs from our shadow family." the shadow informs. "And, who is your mistress?"I asked. "Her," the shadow pointed at Minerva and got down down on his knee in front of her " She is our Queen. The Mistress to the Shadows."

Three of them tackled Devin while the other two pounced on me, their claws dug into my flesh through my leather attire and teeth attempted to graze my skin as both wolves fought for dominance over my vulnerable state. Both wolves wanted the pleasure of killing me. ‘Not today mutts.’ Shadow commented and I felt myself shifting. This was her fight too and it was time I let the beast in me out for the world to see. My form grew; forcing both wolves off me with a powerful shove of my large body. The first wolf went crashing feet away from me while the second tried scrambling away, but it wasn’t fast enough to avoid my canines clamping down on its neck. The wolf thrashed under my hold, its claws

Celine POV The building looked exactly the same. Glass. Steel. My reflection walking toward it, small against all that height. I stopped at the entrance and made myself breathe. “I can do this,” I whispered. “For Aria.” The lobby was colder than I remembered. Marble floors, the click of my heels too loud in the silence. A security guard looked up from the front desk and froze when he saw my face. “Miss Russo?” I didn’t answer. I just kept walking. “Miss Russo, you can’t just—”

If the Brothers of Vengeance dared to make a move against her, I was more than ready to fight tooth and nail for her safety. As we pulled away from Black Moon, I caught a glimpse of Dexter watching us from the window of the Alpha’s suite, a vengeful figure cloaked in shadow, his eyes glinting like cold steel in the fading light. A knot of unease twisted in my stomach; our departure felt like the opening scene of a far more perilous saga. The Brothers of Vengeance were out there, lurking just beyond our sight, and we needed to steel ourselves for the chaos they were undoubtedly preparing to unleash.

But, she also saw the shadow, a shattered fragment of Zara's soul that had been split apart and tainted by her desire for power, rising from the same suffering. When the vision ended, Lena staggered back, her breathing uneven. The shadow watched her intently, as though waiting for her to speak. “You’re... part of her,” Lena said, her voice barely above a whisper. “But you’re not her.” The shadow inclined its head. “I am what remains of her humanity. A fragment she cast aside to embrace the darkness. And now, I am all that stands between this world and ruin.” --- With the weight of what she had witnessed pressing down on her, Lena turned to her companions. She declared, "We cannot fight this

, he wondered. "Wait he'd seen this pattern somewhere. He'd seen this exact same shadow somewhere.", it was a like a light bulb had clicked in his head as he looked for the last file. He opened it and compared it with Cassie's. It was the same. It was the same pattern. Leo closed the file as the realization hit him. He looked at the two file in his hand; one marked Cassandra Turner and the other was marked 'X'. "How could it be the same people? How could the people who was interested in Cassie be the same people who had been attacking them in the past weeks? Why were they interested in Cassie? What was special about her?", these were all the questions that ran through Leo's mind. "So what ar

~ Shadows rained down on them, a swarm of soul-sucking black mist. Though they knew an attack was imminent, the abruptness of it caught them off guard. Vescovi stood in the lobby where the casualties were being bagged and taken away. Numbered in the single digits, the toll would have been greater if it weren’t for Sven’s—Daniel’s quick thinking. Because of him, the entire building was now shielded from a full-on assault from the shadows.