Shadow Runner Book Novels & Stories

he snakes his tongue in excitement as he wriggles his fingers on his handgun “No he’s not, you trigger-happy bastard. Anyways, it’s not weird. There are people blessed with the gift of controlling shadows. I believe they call themselves Shadow” “Interesting. I can’t believe such amazing people exist” he giggles Shane lights another cigarette “They are far from amazing. Back when I was a teen, I took up a job offer to kill a pregnant woman. It should be an easy job I thought but she could control Shadows” he blows out smoke

Book Two: Shadowstorm Rising Chapter Two: The Markings Raven’s boots crunched over frost-hardened leaves as she followed Luca through the forest, dawn light streaming through the skeletal branches. Behind her, Ragnar moved like a silent storm, his presence steady, the scent of ozone lingering in the cold air. Nightfire pulsed quietly beneath Raven’s skin, a reminder of the fight only hours before. Shadow stirred within her, ears flicking in unseen alertness as they walked. Luca crouched near a tree, dark hair falling across his forehead as he traced something on the bark with a gloved hand.

Book 2: Crown of Shadows Chapter 1: The Departure The carriage door closed with finality that echoed through her chest like a death knell. Through crystal-clear windows enhanced with court magic far beyond territorial capabilities, she watched Shadoweave's spires fade into pre-dawn mist. Each familiar landmark disappeared with the inexorable permanence of choices that couldn't be unmade.

Lucas broke down completely, crawling toward the files on the locker tray as if paper could save him from the abyss. Just as Sophia prepared to pull the trigger and end the cycle once and for all, a cold, slender hand pressed down on her wrist. It was the Shadow. She had reappeared behind Sophia, the red mole at the corner of her eye glowing eerily in the dim, flickering light.

"You okay keeping a low profile while I try to find this guy? Could take a few hours.” "Yeah, are you certain someone you know is here?" "Pretty sure, places this remote attract people fleeing the shadowlands. If it's not him then there will be someone else, I recognise." “Is it similar to the shadowlands here, like the buildings and things?” I sounded like an awkward teen, but any snippet of information was more interesting than mentally shredding myself to pieces over Bram and Luna Grace as I normally did on these walks. “The buildings are a lot more fortified, bunkers and landmines typically.”

“Half wolf, half bear, and all Shadow. “Babaloo, is your brother a Shadow?” Shadow asked. “Duh? Of course, he is. Why do you think he’s such an excellent assassin?” He said with pride for his big brother. “Well, shit! I had no idea he was a Shadow.” Shadow frowned. “Not to worry as you spend time and train with more Shadow’s you’ll be able to ID them.” Mimi shrugged. “So, Shadow should we go ahead and have our people start making their way here?” Dakota asked.

The blood starts pouring out of my mouth uncontrollably, I cough while splashes of blood defile the ground under me. “Don't be scared, I'm not going to hurt you”, the shade rubs the back of its hand down my cheek, “I'm just going to drain your body of its worthless life”. The shadow figure laughed maniacally in my face. I sense the thirst for blood and the hatred towards me. I start to turn to run, but my body immediately falls limp. I start to military crawl, dragging my legs across the floor.

“If he did, darling… then Ireland’s about to remember what kind of monsters we really are.” The car turned down a long gravel drive toward an old stone manor, its windows lit gold against the darkening sky. Behind them, thunder cracked again—low, deliberate, almost like a laugh. Silver didn’t look back. But she didn’t have to. Somewhere in the fog, a predator had already found her scent. SHADOWS OF REDEMPTION BOOK 2 Prologue — The Red State The hunters found him in Alabama. They always thought wolves howled before they struck. Matrix didn’t. He moved like silence with a pulse.

I could taste metallic blood in my mouth. All I could see was the face of a man running towards us, or maybe I was dreaming. We have a man in our sights. Though his light was so bright. Had I died? Was I in heaven? With all I’d done in life, I couldn’t be there. But still, his actual face, the light that surrounded him.... It was like we were in two different worlds. Him in the light and me... I watched his angelic face as slowly the last drop of energy faded, giving way to darkness. THE END

Chapter 26. Camryn. I spent the entire night with the book cracked open on my bed, the pages scattered with dust, symbols, and gold ink that shimmered faintly under my bedside lamp. I read until my eyes burned, flipping through every page, trying to find meaning, but none of it made sense. The only thing that stood out was the prophecy. It repeated in my head like a chant. Over and over. But what did it mean? Who were the four? What was the shadowed blood?