Shadow Series Novels & Stories

Bang! The sound of gunfire repeatedly rang nonstop, many invaders tried to fire at something in the darkness. The shadow in darkness was so swift, it dashed from the ground to the wall then to the ceiling, and back to the ground again while the swift metallic-like sword repeatedly blocked the bullet while the shadow advanced. Once the shadow reached the invader it immediately knocked them down one by one until all of the invaders had been brought down. The shadow then walked toward Major Shen who was still stunt rooted to the ground. Once the shadow walked into the dim light that reflected from the moon he noticed that the one who walked forward are Yun Xi, The leader of this diplomatic part

On top of the container are some fruit and a mug of what appears to be broth. Shandra accepts the offer and takes a fruit, feeling the need to nourish herself before embarking on a new wave of information and discovery. As she chews the juicy fruit, Marcus continues his explanation. "The Shadow was formed as a resistance against tyranny and injustice.They are now part of Zirun as an Organization. While you were resting, I gathered the information you were needing. We already have a good north to consider." Shandra's eyes light up with curiosity, but even then, it is hard to contain her voice from showing her distrust and disappointment.

She then hangs up the phone. I had been waiting for almost 4 minutes when Pavi send me a message that they had arrived at my building. I climbed to the rooftop and saw Shadow wearing a black hooded robe with shackles on his wrist and ankle and a chain connected around his neck, with six S-rank assassins guarding him and the chopper they rode into. I feel sorry for him. He is in that situation because of me. When they saw me approaching, they immediately bowed. “kare wo kaihou suru.”

I yelled his name and tossed my jacket at her as she walked toward the path. I fell asleep in the car as I waited for her, but I woke up to the sound of twigs being snapped as eight men ran through the woods. They were all putting on the traditional Shinobi Shōzoku and held blades in their hands. I recognized them from the red markings on their foreheads. Shadow clan. I ran towards the cabin and saw Kelvin setting it ablaze as they ran from the shadow clan. I knew he will fight to the death to save her, so I took a deep breath and created my greatest illusion yet. I made them watch me die.

waiting. Because shadows... never die.

On our wedding night, my wife, who almost never drank, got wasted because she was supposedly too happy. Just when I didn't know what to do, my best friend sent me a long message explaining how to take care of her. I blushed, but I still followed his instructions and soothed her the way he described. Natalie, who had been making a scene, miraculously quieted down. But just as I was about to call my friend and thank him, Natalie suddenly hugged me from behind. Heartbroken, she whispered, "Ashton Hawke, you're the one I wanted to marry." As she said it, the tattoo near her heart slipped into view: a hawk with its wings spread wide. My mind went blank. Ashton Hawke was my best friend of

Nothing that made the air itself bend. I brushed my thumb against Storm’s temple. His skin was fever-hot. “He’s the reason the Shadow watches,” I said. “It’s not just after the Hollow, it’s after him.” Aria flinched. “You think it knows what he is?” “I think it remembers.” Outside, a low rumble rolled through the valley, not thunder this time, but the slow groan of the forest itself. The wards Lira had carved into the perimeter poles shimmered faintly, veins of silver pulsing in the mud.

“Camilia, this isn’t a courtroom debate or a contract negotiation. People are going to die tonight. Good people, bad people, people who just happened to be in the wrong place.” “Including you?” “Including me.” The matter-of-fact way he said it sent ice through her chest. She had grown up around lawyers and judges, people who dealt with life-and-death situations on paper. But this was different. This was someone she cared about walking into actual gunfire for her family. “There has to be another way.” “We have been over this. The Shadow organization has been planning their war for thirty years. They’re not going to negotiate, and they’re not going to just release the prisoners out of kindness

I’m a part of it. “Why me?” I whisper. “Why now?” “Because you’re the return. You’ve always been the one who would come back to break the cycle. Camille was the first, and you… you’re the second. You were meant to be a part of this since the day you were born.” I take a step back, my mind spinning. “What does that mean? What am I supposed to do?” Mayra’s eyes narrow, and I see something flicker behind them. Something ancient. “You’re going to face what’s been waiting in the shadows. You’re going to have to decide whether you’ll break the cycle or let it consume you.”