Shadow The Hedgehog Daughter Novels & Stories

Almost there. But as she neared the exit, a large shadow emerged from behind a stack of old wooden crates blocking her path. A man stepped out of the darkness with unnerving calmness, as if he had been waiting for her there all along. Claire stopped so suddenly she nearly stumbled. Her eyes went wide as she recognized the figure standing before her. "Arthur?" Her voice came out hoarse, barely audible.

One moment she was powerless, the bond being stripped away piece by piece. The next, her wolf rose up inside her like a tidal wave. Like a dam breaking. Stronger than ever before. Wild. Ancient. For three heartbeats, Lyra felt power she'd never experienced. Power she'd never even imagined. Power that made the air around her shimmer and ripple. Power that made shadows dance at her feet like living things. Power that made the pack members step back in fear. Helena's face went white. Snow white. Her green eyes widened in recognition and something else.

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

It all happened because I had hovered in his study as a curious kid. In one of the games of hide and seek I played with my attendant back then, I happened to hide underneath my father’s table, which was massive for a six year old boy. My attendant took his sweet time to find me. Before long, I found myself dozing off to sleep underneath the table. I don’t know how long I had been there, but when I woke up, my father and some of his men were in the midst of a meeting. “It’s just as we have feared. The Shadow wolf’s rune stone had some adverse effect on her,” I heard someone say.

Just a few minutes ago, the member group of the hunter for food came to him, telling him that they haven't seen enough animals to add to their stock. If their farm hadn't been buried by a huge landslide, food would not have been a problem for another year, but over the past few years, a lot of holes from above have been slowly eroding. A meter-sized hole, from above, was slowly getting bigger. Sometimes the alpha was afraid that someday the realm would be next to be buried in that soil that came from above. He has to know what is happening and why the hole is slowly sliding. Yet his newest problem now is maybe the group of rogues who attack his daughter, who probably recognize Serena's ident

I froze for a moment and shot around, “Daughter…?” She nodded, “I want to bless you both. I have someone extraordinary planned for her. Your daughter,” “Nuray.” I cut her off, “Her name is Nuray.” She smiled, “Nuray will be a great she-wolf, a powerful wolf.” I thought for a moment, my husband is a Beta; does this mean that she’ll be with an Alpha? My brain rushed with hundreds of questions. “Are you ready to meet your daughter?” I nodded but then thought for a second,

Her hair whipped in the wind, eyes chasms of green. Katharine. Julian, Mikaela and Caspian took a step back, watching my daughter unleash her powers in a brutal display. Sadness stung my nose and throat. With a flick of her wrist, Katharine sent more debris tumbling to the lawn, crushing the flowers we had grown together below. That wasn't my daughter. That was the purest form of magic there was. Power in its truest form. I turned towards my mates. "I'm sorry I didn't believe you," I spoke to Julian. "I am sorry that I have been utterly stubborn since the day you met me. But she is my daughter. My only flesh and blood. If I give up on her, there will be no one left in her corner."

My sister spoke before I could ask how he knew we had grown up as rogues. “You know, Alpha Lucas, I would have thought you would recognize us. Your mate is the reason our mother is dead.” I snarled. “What accusation are you trying to make, exactly?” “Of course, the high and mighty Alpha would forget about us. Don’t you remember the she-wolf and her children that you took in? The unborn daughter you abandoned?” I pressed. “Adam?” Lucas gasped. “In the flesh, Alpha, and this is your daughter. Lizzy Devereaux, rightful Alpha of the Dark Moon pack.” I smirked, satisfied with the shock written across his face.

she says, and her voice is not a question but a decision. Lunathiel nods. “Together.” She lays her hand upon her chest, and as she rises, the light pulsing around her begins to grow. “Moonlight and blood unite. My son has been seized by the shadow, but my daughter and her child will bring him back.” Her voice is no longer human now; the goddess speaks through her. “The child of shadow cannot remain in shadow forever.” Outside, beyond the hall’s walls, the wind stirs the banners, and the Moon’s light breaks through the clouds. It floods the ruins, the dead, the healers at work, and all that remains of this long, bloody day.

"Lira." --- The cells were quieter this time. Lira was curled up in the corner when I approached, her arms wrapped around herself. She looked smaller than before. Like the weight of everything was finally settling in. She looked up when I entered. "Is it over?" she asked. "For Varek?" I said. "Yes." I crouched in front of her. "But we have a problem." Her expression tightened. "The Shadow had a daughter," I said. "Did you know?"