Shadow X Amy Kiss Novels & Stories

Look out at Shadow Moon territory. It's dark. Quiet. Too quiet. Something moves in the trees. I freeze. A figure. Standing just beyond the light. Watching the house. Blonde hair catches the moonlight. Amy. My breath stops. She's here. Right here. Twenty feet away. I should scream. Should tell Kade. Should do something. But I can't move. Amy raises one hand. Waves. Then she turns and disappears into the darkness. Like she was never there at all. I stand at the window, shaking. She wasn't attacking or threatening. She was sending a message: guards mean nothing, locks mean nothing. She decides when this ends.

Casie: "Hey Amy... I didn't ask you earlier but what's your secret power?" Amy: "I can do shape lifting. I can take any creature form." Casie: "Wow that's interesting." Amy: "However now that you asked I am thinking maybe I can take enter in Demonalia by shape lifting myself into any other form.' Casie: "I am not letting you go alone, Amy. It's way too dangerous. Moreover, you are the princess. People here need you." Sam: "Casie is right Amy. We will think of something else."

“It’s just a short visit. I’ll be back in two days. No need for a caravan.” He hesitated, but I leaned forward, brushing my lips to his cheek. “I’ll be fine, my love.” And just like that, I left. But not for Dawnmist. I arrived under the cover of night at Moonshadow Pack, my hood pulled low as I made my way to the abandoned quarters near the edge of the territory where Amy waited. She was exactly as I remembered beautiful, smug, dangerous. The moment I saw her, rage flared through me. My hands itched to wrap around her throat and squeeze until her secrets bled from her mouth. She knew too much. Too many names. Too many truths. Including mine.

He pulled back just enough to look into her wide, shocked eyes. “Damien,” he said quietly, correcting her. “Not Mr. Ross. Say it.” Amy’s heart slammed against her ribs. Her lips still tingled from the unexpected kiss. She opened her mouth, torn between anger, desire, and panic. “Damien…” she whispered. But then reality crashed back in. Aunt Clara was coming tomorrow. Amy was supposed to be the professional and the responsible one. She couldn’t afford to be hiding stolen kisses or explaining whatever this was becoming - especially not with Serena already sharpening her knives and the tabloids about to explode.

he growled, his voice filled with a mix of frustration and malice. Amelia, now emboldened by her ability to resist his power, locked eyes with the Shadow Lord. "You underestimate the strength that comes from unity and the power of love. My pack stands with me, and together, we are unstoppable," she proclaimed with unwavering conviction. A furious howl erupted from the Shadow Lord's throat as he lunged toward her, his claws poised to strike. But just as he closed in, a blinding light burst forth from Amelia's outstretched palm, knocking the Shadow Lord back and sending him sprawling onto the cold stone floor.

Emma silently cursed under her breath Nick’s expensive perfume filled the atmosphere as he came to stand beside Connie ‘Hello my sweet cherry, ‘ Nick said in a mellow voice as he kissed Connie’s hand, ‘Hello ladies, I came to borrow what’s mine from you, I hope you won’t hold it against me.’ Connie smiled as she looked from one to the other, the sour expression on their faces was unmistakable and Connie almost bust out laughing. ‘Nnnn….No, ooof course not. Its just that__________’Emma stammered and was interrupted by Trish

I opened my mouth to scream, but a gloved hand instantly clamped down over my lower face, smothering the sound completely. Victor stepped out of the darkness right in front of me. He was completely silent, his breath steady, his dark eyes glittering with cold amusement in the dim moonlight. He leaned down until his lips were just inches from my ear. He slowly brought his free hand up, pressing his silver-ringed index finger against his own lips in a slow, chilling gesture of silence. "Some secrets are killed for, Sarah..." Victor whispered, his voice an icy, terrifying breath against my skin. "...and some families disappear overnight for asking too many questions."

I couldn't wait to start. On the other hand, she looked horrified. Like she couldn't believe what was happening. She fixed her glare on the plate in front of her. If looks could kill. I was honestly enjoying this. I called the waiter over to order dessert and asked her if she wanted any. She looked like I had just brought her back from whatever world she was in. I waved the waiter off. “Sorry, I zoned out,” she apologized as she regained her composure. “It's fine. I just wanted to know if you wanted dessert.” Immediately I mentioned dessert, it felt like she just realized she had food in front of her. She dug back in without responding to me. I resisted the urge to chuckle. I let her go on f

He looked over at me. ‘Her name is Amy. She's our healer for first-time shifters. She allows them to rest on her as she hums to them, which helps them relax as she heals anything that was torn inside of them while they shifted. She will be done in a few minutes, don't worry.” I nodded as I watched her do whatever she needed to do; I was hoping nothing was torn while she shifted. Once Amy's eyes opened and the humming stopped, she helped Kayla up, covering her with a sheet as she put on the white gown. Once she was done, she lowered the sheet.

Alpha Damien needed both him and Jasmine for a meeting. Alex quickly dismissed the guard and he turned to Jasmine. When she saw that he was coming towards her again, she started shivering in fear. Alex just laughed at her weird reaction to him coming towards her and he assured her that he wasn't interested in hurting her anymore and they shook their hands to seal that 'deal'. Alex watched Jasmine walk out of his room and he chuckled to himself before following her out. They went out to meet Alpha Damien.