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I whispered. "It's okay to feel nervous but trust me, you're not going to perform at a contest. Think of it that way. You're going there to open yourself up so you can be able to fix yourself. All she's going to do is listen to you. She's going to know what exactly is wrong and she's going to give you the tools and you're going to fix yourself. And to remind you again, Scarlett. It's hard. It's hard to do the fixing. It's likely not going to work the first day. You're going to do a bad job a few times or several times even. You're going to be able to fix yourself but there would be triggered and it would feel like you hit rock bottom. It'll feel like you're stuck and unable to move. But it's

Finally, I start typing. ObsidianShade: You’re wrong if you think the darkness can be worn like a costume. It consumes you. It’s not about being sweet or light—it’s about being willing to burn everything inside you to ashes. Think you’re ready for that? If you want to shadow me, fine. But you’ll follow my rules. First, prove you can follow orders. Click the link below. It expires in two minutes. Enter the city where you live and nothing else. We’ll talk directly. I don’t work through forums.

It was quiet for a few minutes and he finally said, “Tilly and I have absolutely no secrets. People like you and me … we can’t be with just anyone. It’s either one night stands, fake short term relationships or nothing. You don’t just find a Tilly on every corner. A woman that will accept you, that if you are totally honest with her … won’t be afraid of you. I never had someone to … to help me. To direct me, and it damn near killed me. I wouldn’t wish it on anyone. I call it my dark shadow … it’s a part of me, but it’s a part of me I can mostly keep hidden, that I can control.

’ Lora snapped as she took out a tray of freshly baked muffins from the oven ‘You know what, only a fool waste time on split milk.’ James scoffed as he cut her “Excuse me? Are you referring to me as split milk?’ Lora shouted angrily ‘This is the spilt milk I am referring to, here, see for yourself.’ James jeered as he threw the envelope of pictures on the table, ‘I can’t wait to hear how proud you are that your efforts have paid off so far.’ Lora walked to the table with a frown on her face, she took the envelope and empted the contents on the table. She felt like someone had suddenly cut off her ventilation as she found herself gasping in shock

I demanded " And, don't you dare take my shape or you will pay for that." "Like I said you can't do anything to me or my kind. We are shadows. We are like air. Anyone or any power can pass through us and the only person who can hurt us is our mistress or the person who belongs from our shadow family." the shadow informs. "And, who is your mistress?"I asked. "Her," the shadow pointed at Minerva and got down down on his knee in front of her " She is our Queen. The Mistress to the Shadows."

The closer we got the more I could feel the darkness seeping from the book. 'That's the shadow book. Our contracts can be found in that book. They can be made and broken through that book. Make sure no one ever finds it here. They'll want to take it.' Shade informed me. I stepped closer, really curious now. I laid my hand over the glass, peering down at the book and reading the Latin words umbra. The book opened beneath the glass when I spoke the word. It flipped to a page with Shade's name on it. There was a tiny baby handprint in blood…my blood, my baby hand.

All I could come up with were images of Kevin and Susan in our bed making love. They made statements to each other, and I could still hear them in my ear. I didn’t know how I could resist looking at them for so long. I heard and saw enough to realize the foolishness of what I had done. I got up nervously from my desk. Anyway, I was sitting in vain. The memories that had tormented me for so long wouldn’t give me peace. Until I’d put the past behind me, I couldn’t write anything down. I went and changed into my bathing suit as I decided to relax for a while in the pool, then for a while in the jacuzzi. I was fighting hard with my subconscious, which got stuck at that moment when Kevin and Susa

He wasn’t entirely sure when he began to cry, but they turned off the showers and wrapped him in the towels, drying him just as tenderly as they had washed him, and eased him under the sheets of the bed, holding him between them, as he wept. “F-k,” he was angry with himself. “What the f–k is wrong with me?” “Intense experiences,” Shadow rubbed his big hand up and down his arm, and it was in comfort, and not sexual. “A breaking down of barriers.” “A wash out of toxicity,” Vixen told him. “Letting go of a lot of the shit things that have held you somewhere you don’t want to be, Raven. Let it out, and let it go. It is shit that you don’t need.”

Vic started. “We’ve checked their home, there is no scent of them anywhere, at all.” Mimi continued. “It’s like…they never existed. Vic finished. “Are the teams ready?” Kydence asked as they walked down some stairs and into a huge conference room and there stood fifty Shadow warriors dressed in black from head to toe, the only part of their body to be seen was their eyes, even then they used black contacts. They couldn’t allow anyone to know who they are and what they look like. Any little thing could identify them. They took no chances.

** The Choice of Shadows** Clara stood alone in the center of the room, her body trembling as the shadows of her mind crept closer. The words of the dark figure echoed in her mind, each one a weight, pushing down on her soul. You are the darkness, Clara. You can’t outrun it. It’s a part of you. Always has been. She clenched her fists, her nails digging into her palms. The power inside her was like a tempest—wild, unpredictable, and, at times, terrifying. But it was also exhilarating. It was power, a raw, unbridled force that surged through her veins.