Shadow Of Your Smile Novels & Stories

When you try your best but you don't succeed When you get what you want but not what you need When you feel so tired but you can't sleep Stuck in reverse... I crouched really low taking a peep from behind the rock. I moved as stealthily as I could. I was finally able to get a clearer view of the singer even though it was a side view. His hair was sticking out in every which way and he wore some oversized clothes. There was a little fire in front of him which cast a very eerie shadow on his profile.

, I asked. She smiled and turn around, "Okk.. Do you have any plans", she asked while raising her eyebrows... "What about watching a movie tonight", I asked excitedly... Suddenly, her facial expression changed, "I, Uhh-", She bit her lips while glancing at her phone and looked at me, "O-Ok... let's go", She hesitantly agreed with weak smile in her beautiful lips... As we were enjoying our day but suddenly, something cold liquid smashes all over my body. My hair, clothes as well as body got wet. I stand up and turn around, "You", I shout...

“So… you’ve come here to mingle, Beta?” Damien teased as he stood next to Zack in the alley. Zack scowled as he crossed his arms. “Don’t call me that. You know I’m not the real one of the Shadow Pack,” Zack replied as he was looking at the sky. Damien chuckled softly as he leaned against the exterior wall.

She cozied up to Malcolm, looking at him with a love that was almost too intense. However, right in the middle of the ceremony, as Malcolm and Elaine were crowning James and the excitement was at its peak, everyone's phones buzzed with an urgent alert. [Under the laws of the werewolf community, the severance of the bond between Alpha Malcolm and Luna Mila is official. As of noon, they are nothing to each other.] Malcolm had not even checked his phone, still tucked away in his pocket, but the whispers and sidelong glances from the crowd sent a wave of panic through him.

I swallowed hard, my earlier despair and disappointment vanishing like white smoke in an unwavering aura. They were here. My brothers-in-shadows. “Holla trouble maker. It's just a few hours since admitted and you are already forcing our legs out in the open.” shadowflame said, sliding in the seat beside me. I gave a bitter smile, My face burning at his words. “confusing right?” Shadowflame said casually, slinging his arms over my neck as if that was the most normal thing to do in the world. It took me a moment to realise what he was asking.

“I’ll be back soon. Just... get some rest.” Her disappointed silence followed me out the door, cutting deeper than any words could. --- The night air was cold and damp as I made my way to the pickup spot. The streets were quieter than usual, the occasional car passing by, headlights cutting through the darkness. My boots clicked against the pavement, the sound unnervingly loud in the stillness. 7th and Dock was an old, rundown area near the harbor, the kind of place you didn’t go unless you had a reason. As I approached the corner, I spotted the man leaning against a lamppost, his face obscured by the shadows.

"Focus. Stay rooted. Predict its next move." She adjusted her stance, her feet shifting to maintain her balance as the shadow loomed over her. Each clash of their blades sent vibrations up her arms, but she stood her ground, her strikes growing more confident with each passing moment. The shadow swung high, and Bella swiftly ducked, using the momentum to spin and strike at its side. Her blade connected, causing the shadow to stagger, its form flickering like a candle in the wind. A triumphant grin spread across my face as I couldn't help but exclaim, "Yes! That's it! Use its aggression against it!"

Heart racing, Vanadine sought the source of the growl, eventually picking out a shape in the gloom. The shadow of the citadel hid a great deal but enough light penetrated to allow him to see the creature that was stalking him. The syphia was one of the largest Vanadine had ever seen, roughly equivalent in height to a pony on Earth. Muscles rippled beneath its sleek, black and white fur and teeth peeled back from inch long fangs that would meet and cross in a scissoring action, rending flesh with ease. Eyes the colour of midnight skies regarded him with dispassionate hatred.

Thump. Its shadow began to soften. Color seeped into its form. Not completely. Only hints. Warm skin beneath fading darkness. Hair touched by silver. Eyes the color of twilight. The figure looked down in astonishment. "I am..." Harbor smiled. "Changing." The former shadow slowly lifted its gaze. For the first time... It smiled. Awkwardly. As though learning. The expression lasted only a heartbeat. Then vanished. But it had been real. The plaza erupted into quiet laughter.

The first genuine smile in a very long time. Because after months of uncertainty— she finally saw them. Not clearly. Not perfectly. But enough. Enough to know they were real. Enough to know they were close. Then the mountain beneath them shook. Harder than before. BOOOOOOOOM! A massive shadow moved behind the golden door. The cheering stopped immediately. The smiles vanished. And every person on the mountain felt the same thing. Fear. Raw. Ancient. Overwhelming fear. Then the shadow's eyes opened. Even from miles away—