Shadow Pfp Novels & Stories

She was worried about her father, and there was no doubt she learned to care for him. “I’ll be in the office.” “I’m coming with you.” She quickly got up and held my hand. “Do you think—” “Your father will be fine.” “Thanks.” As soon as I sat on my chair, I opened my laptop and checked Connor Davis on social media. The man posted his picture two days ago at one of the famous tourist spots. He was American but worked at a nightclub. “Fuck.” My eyes widened in shock. “You found something?” Shadow came to me and looked down at my laptop screen.

“Hey, got any spare change?” someone said in a rough voice as I waited outside the coffee shop. I was just hanging around, waiting for Lennox’s driver to show up. I looked down and saw a messy-looking guy sitting on the ground. His clothes were dirty and his hair was a mess. Then I realized—it was Shadowbird under all that dirt and the fake beard. She was good—really good at disguises. “Sorry, I don’t carry cash,” I said loudly so people around could hear. Then I lowered my voice. “What are you doing here? This isn’t part of the plan.”

Maybe I was being happy about the bare minimum, but he was one of the first people, apart from Sandra who had not made me feel like a freak of nature because I didn’t drink something as basic as alcohol. So once again, I was standing in front of the full length mirror staring at my outfit and hoping it was good enough. I thought back to what he had said about meeting with his PR manager and things had become a little more real to me. It didn’t matter that I could see my signature on the contract. It had not dawned on me that I was going to pretend to be engaged to one of the most influential men in the country.

After sometime, Lance said, "Sir, a guy from that gang walked in without the mask and wear it when he's at the parking lot." While they were looking at the screen, i saw the guy's face who Lance talked about. "Shit!" Tyler and Lance turned to me at the same time. Tyler asked, "Is the soup hot?" I pointed at the guy on the screen and said, "I know him." "What?" "Yeah, I've seen him along with Shadow. Fuck! I think they're all his underlings." Lance, "Who's Shadow?" "They guy who shouldn't you mess up with."

I sing. My mom has improved my mood a little, dad is doing well, I feel that everything is settling down as time goes by. It's a new beginning for me. I create the account on the website and add a profile picture, I don't put one of me, I just put a heart. My username is @jadenotienefinalfeliz. What? It's the truth.

I was certain he wouldn't suspect it was me. I settled on the names Ars and Zack. He won't know for sure. He'll believe I'm just one of his avid fans. I also put thought into my profile picture. I snapped a photo of my foot, focusing on the heart-shaped mole on the side of it. Of course, my profile picture isn't a foot. It's just a close-up of that mole. He had no idea I had such a mark on my foot.

“Shadow Storm is here.” Lisa looked toward the main door of the coffee shop, and sure enough, there was Shadow himself—over six feet of him—filling the entire doorway. She didn’t even need to look around to know men and women admired him. They all wanted a piece of him.

Pain shot through every part of her body. The bond severing had been violent. Traumatic. It felt like someone had reached inside her chest and ripped out part of her soul. Because that's exactly what they'd done. Without a pack bond, she was vulnerable. Weak. Powerless. Just another rogue wolf that any pack could kill on sight. That any rogue could attack without consequences. That the world could swallow up without anyone caring or noticing. Lyra forced herself to stand. Her legs shook. Her vision blurred. Black spots danced at the edges. But she stayed upright through sheer stubbornness.

I couldn't even smell her scent so I couldn't follow her. That night I couldn't get her off my mind, sleep was not an option. I need to find out who she is and why I am having a hard time detecting what she is. My wolf said she is a werewolf but I can't smell her wolf on her at all. Shadow thinks that she has no clue what she is. He also thinks that she was never part of a pack as we can't detect any pack scent on her either. Witch I guess would have made scents on why she has no wolf yet if she has never been around our kind she would develop at a much slower pace than the rest of us.

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.