Shadow The Hedgehog In Love Novels & Stories

"Hold position. Let them think we’re blind." She leapt down, shifting mid fall, landing in Shadow’s form, fur rippling, claws digging into the wet earth. She moved silently through the trees, the scent of rot and blood hitting her nose before she saw them. Two rogues, thin and ragged, pacing at the edge of the clearing, sniffing the air, testing the boundary. Shadow’s eyes glowed as she circled them, silent, patient. One rogue moved closer to the trap Loki and Luca had set, sniffing at the bait.

Crimson's POV "So….some…one…. someone….is….is …. lurking…in the …. Dark," Katrina said in between coughs, I turned and saw a shadow moving round. "I….can…..can….. feel……it….we …..are …..not …..alone ….. in….this…room …right….now," I said, coughing heavily. "Let..let me …try to open …the door," Leon struggled to move towards the door, "it's stuck, it's not ….. opening."

"Love is a force more powerful than you can fathom, and it will be our shield against your malevolence." As our combined magic surged forth, the Nightshade recoiled, momentarily stunned. It realized that we were not the mere playthings it had anticipated. We were warriors, bound by a cause greater than ourselves, fueled by love and fueled by the unyielding desire to protect the sanctuary of Silverwood. In a surge of fury, the Nightshade unleashed its full power, darkness pouring forth like a torrential storm. We braced ourselves, pushing back against the onslaught, our collective energy radiating with a brilliance that matched the Nightshade's darkness.

Adam was still on his knees, in shock. "You little!" I started laughing, causing Adam to glare at me. "You seriously think that's funny?" Adam asked Shadow. Shadow walked up to Adam and nudged his chest. Adam wrapped his arms around Shadow's neck and said, "don't ever do that again." Shadow neighed gently. I could see his love for Adam, which made me smile. "So, how do you like to play?" I asked Snowflake; she neighed and pushed me, so I stumbled back. "Okay."

I rolled my eyes and asked, “does he even deserve your love?” She turned towards me with her blood-red eyes, then continue her punch. I understood that she was mad at me too… “Ok… Ok, I won’t talk anything, you continue”, I zip my mouth and slightly move out of the room. I received a message for the part-time job interview… I turned back and look towards her. Still, she was punching the sandbag… “OMG… Love is so horrible,” I muttered and inhaled deeply. “Thank god I am not affected by this horrible disease called Love”, I rub my hand against my chest…

No matter how much the thought pained both Shadow and I, we understood our responsibility as the Shadow Wolf. I sucked in a deep breath and pulled his large form towards me, he was curled in a foetal position with his hands balled up into fists. With my left arm I held onto his left shoulder and held his arm off his chest. I carefully laid a warm hand on his chest directly above his heart, where I expected the origin of the pain was. With my eyes shut I concentrated hard on the rapid beating of his heart and opened my mind to his. I could hear each and every one of his thoughts, he was screaming out in agony, I could feel the influx of emotions and latched onto it.

I snatched a doily off of the side table and tried to wrap my arm but it soaked with blood instantly. Hashem was slowly getting to his feet and I turned to face him. “You are a traitor and you will die a coward’s death,” I said, in a whisper but loud enough for him to hear. I reached for my shard as he lunged toward me with a piece of glass. I was just barely able to move and he tried again to swipe at me, this time he connected and got my side. FUCK! I was going to pass out soon, it was too much. Blood, there was blood everywhere. The yelling, the voices and the footsteps were everywhere now, close and I heard the voices yelling in English.

Diego's POV I sped on the highway, honking at and overtaking every car in my front. When I reached home and went into the living room, the house was unusually quiet. Just then, I heard a faint voice screaming and I realised that it was coming from Adriana's room. I hurriedly went up the stairs, heading for the room. As I flung the door wide open, I was shocked to see Emilio fondling Adriana's breast. She lay on the bed, helpless and weak, while Emilio held her hands as he caressed the breast.

“Mind if I crash at your place for the day, before I meet my contact tomorrow?” “Yeah, that fine, since we’re there if you need some help, just ask.” I offered. “I plan on it,” grinned Artemis. For the next couple leagues, we kept the conversations light, jokes, talk about our simple hunts. It made time fly by, and we forgot about stopping for the night. Liam seemed to be having a good time, we all were. At nearly dawn we crossed into Hobkio, a smaller city. I had a house up on the hill, large library, whatever I could get my hands on of the supernatural world. Along with the lower parts containing much of our equipment.

However, that's exactly the reason why I'm not allowed to say anything. "It's called the Shadow Fang Organization," I say, my voice taking on an edge. Somehow I hate it, even though there's no saying exactly how powerful it is or how much influence they have yet. "The Shadow Fang," he responds, nodding. "Correct answer." The smile he gives me is not one that shows he's proud - it's one that shows cool calculation and pure hatred.