Shadow X Amy Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The wind howled through the courtyard, pulling leaves, dust, and debris upward. The entity stepped another foot through the breach. She wasn’t fully materialized yet—but she was close enough to bend the world around her presence. Behind me, I heard movement—someone shifting in the shadows. I didn’t need to look to know who it was. Sean. His voice crawled through the darkness, soft and trembling with excitement. “She’s finally here.” I turned just enough to see his silhouette leaning against a ruined pillar, eyes locked on Amy with sick hunger. “You can’t protect her from this,” Sean whispered. “No one can.”

I croaked. The thought of it alone creeps me out and now that he is this close to me, I can’t stand it. My head feels so heavy and cold. “Please.” I begged. That only pushed him more because he used his hands to press my neck against the wall. Darkness slowly engulfed me and I hope that was the end of my misery. — “Amy, wake up.” I was violently shaken until I fully opened my eyes. Now the lights in the room were turned on and Miss Laura stood in front of me. She seemed a bit surprised to see me if I read her face well. “You shouldn’t have let him lift the veil.” She complained as soon as our gaze met.

It was hard to admit, but I managed it. “Nowhere special.” My – our – room never seemed as cosy these days. He patted my knee and I was glad I was wearing jeans. “Problems?” Now I did meet his knowing gaze. “Nothing I can’t handle,” I said, looking pointedly at his hand which was now resting higher up my thigh. “Have it your way.” He sounded offended. This was one dangerous Lycan and I must never lose sight of that fact. * Amy’s POV I had nothing rehearsed, unlike my rival who kept squinting at some notes in her lap. It was a surprise to me she could write.

“Your eyes are too wide, baby. Last chance to back out.” “Say that once more, and I’m kicking your obnoxious man pride to the moon and find Shawn,” she roared. Laughing dangerously, I pinched her thigh, making her yelp. Damn, my baby is a wildcat. However, all my laughter stopped when I took in the view again. Amy lay on my bed with her hair wild and desire dripping from her eyes. I moved my gaze from her heels and upwards. Her breath hitched when I murmured slowly.

"Dave tried. He asked around but..." "No one wanted me." "It's not that they don't want you -" "Yes it is. It's my fault their home was put at risk and this massive thing on my shoulder," I said, pointing at my burnt skin, "just reminds them that a Shadow Man bit me. The only reason they haven't kicked me out or drowned me in the bathing room is because of Aaron." "I'm sorry Fayle. I hate that I'm asking you to do this." "I know," I said, hating the crushed look on her face even more. I let out a sigh. "Okay."

right? He was reading her thoughts when he cast to her, 'Because I am real and you are mine!' She froze in place and wanted to die. Without thinking, Emma reached out and her hand passed through his icy Shatten shadow. She shivered as the words slipped past her lips, "You are mine!" Binding their souls further together. Soon there would be no escaping his world.

"I can hold the darkness at bay and move the shadows at my will. I can protect you, but I cannot keep you without your choice." The veins of the cavern still glowed purple. making her feel Asif she was in another world, she opened her mouth to speak...Her voice was barely a whisper "What...What are you?" "I am shadow" He said simply "I am bound to the law of my kind, the laws I made. But for you, I broke it. You...Affect me in ways I have never experienced"

My eyes were glued to the computer screen while my sister was busy picking out her college choices. I was back! Reborn! Remembering how distant our parents had been in my previous life, I vowed to look out for number one in this life. I was determined to break away from the crazy, loveless family I was born into. I gave Jennifer Scott a chilly glance. "Make up your mind. I'm not going to waste my energy on you." Jennifer, all smiles, was heading off to a junior college in some small city with her boyfriend.

Willing departure after night of desperate love-making, after wine-thick confessions that felt like promises, after connection that transcended political calculation into territory where souls touched. The chamber exploded around him as shadow magic responded to emotional devastation with violence that reduced ancient furniture to splinters, that cracked crystalline walls like they were made of ice, that painted destruction across surfaces that had witnessed their love with force that made tactical applications seem restrained by comparison. She chose. After everything we built, everything we proved possible, everything we became together—she chose crown over heart, duty over love, heritage

His dark, soulless eyes pierced straight through me, and an uncontrollable tremor shook my limbs as a sadistic smirk stretched across his lips. "You are coming right back home to me, Raegan," he sneered. Before the words could fully process, a sharp, white-hot flash of agony exploded in my abdomen as his fist struck my stomach with brutal force. His mocking laughter echoed through the empty lot as my vision began to fracture. I felt my weakened body being lifted off the ground, and right before the suffocating darkness completely swallowed my consciousness, I managed to force a final, venomous phrase past my lips. "Fuck you... Archie."