Shadow X Cream Novels & Stories

My skin gets easily dry, so I need moisturizer on my face—but not too much. “So are you saying that your ex had a small koko?” She asks. I want to face palm myself so bad, but I didn’t want to ruin what Shani already applied on my face. So I just sigh. “Even though my ex was an Asshole, his koko was huge. Anytime we had sex, he always hit my deep spots. He was a good fuck I swear. But even though he was good at sex, he is a cream boy (a show off).” I explained. She is now applying foundation, using L’Oréal Infallible Fresh Wear. Since my skin is dark, she makes sure the shades are dark as well. She wants my skin to snatch weaves and wigs off.

By now I had moved far enough around for the moon to illuminate his face. He wore a heavy black cape, its hood pulled up over his face. His body was clad in black leather and metal chest plate. Heavy boots on his feet. At his waist dangled a sword, easily bigger than me in length. His skin was a deep tan, his eyes two burning orbs of Amber. He watched me with a steady gaze, never blinking. He looked like he had just stepped out of the crusades, a warrior that belonged to a different time completely. My breath caught in my throat as I took him in. He was beautiful in his own way.

Black cracks are spread all over his face, much like the face of a cracked China doll, his hair no longer blonde but black. But what has terrified her the most are his pair of eyes and the claws on his hands. The long black claws are gleaming in the cold light in the night. Seeing such a scene in front of her, she is beyond terrified. She has even forgotten to move even as the human, n-no, he isn’t a human; he is an abomination. Ophelia shakes off the terror that is filling her and threatening to overwhelm her. She stumbles on to her feet. She steps back and gathers her magic around her and lets it envelop her. Whatever this thing is, she doesn’t want to face it anymore.

Shadows danced, elongating and twisting, as if mocking our every step. Suddenly, the forest fell into an eerie silence. The rustle of leaves ceased, and the wind died down. The Nightshade materialized before us, its towering form wreathed in darkness. Its eyes burned with an unnatural intensity, piercing through the gloom. "You dare challenge me?" it sneered, its voice a haunting melody that sent chills down our spines. "You may have rallied your feeble forces, but you cannot comprehend the depths of my power." Malachi stepped forward, his eyes locked with the Nightshade's. "We may be mere mortals, but our determination and love for Silverwood will not waver in the face of your darkness. We

She takes my hand in hers and squeezes it gently. "We are werewolves, not monsters," she says softly. "Our pack is called the Shadows and is led by Gabriel Valley. He became our leader after his father's death some months ago." I sigh and turn to look at her. Her blue eyes look sad as she stares at me. "I promise you my child, you are not a monster. Being different is your greatest power," she whispers, grazing her fingers across my eyebrows. "You'll see," she adds with a faint smile. I stare at her drowning in my thoughts. I think about everything. Me. Them. The pack. I'd have sworn last night was just a dream but I know what I saw and felt. It was all too real. "Your father and I are going

I decided to add that, even though I was about to explode with anger. Cynthia looked at me and gently waved her hand. "Nice to meet you, Mister Adrian. Seeing that you are Austin's friend, You do not disappoint me. You are just as handsome as I imagined. What is this? Are all the men in your team this handsome? Is it something like FLOWER CREW?" She asked, obviously kidding but it wasn't in any way funny to my ears. My lips curled up in a fake smile and I nodded my head. "Yes, you might be right," I replied, noncommittal.

Clearly, their outfits were properly planned. Meanwhile, Sharon, who led the group in the front, was the most attractive among them. She wore a bright, rose-red coat, a white knitted sweater with a large butterfly knot, black skin-tight pants, and black boots. With her hair tied into a ponytail, coupled with her great physique, she seemed almost like a teenage girl. Despite the crowd and clutter all around, Sharon was able to spot her daughter-in-law, Xyla, at one glance. Nobody else in the crowd shone as brightly as Xyla. When Sharon saw how Xyla approached each customer with ease and grace, she felt extremely proud.

We decided to hang out together and drink coffee near the school. After taking a shower, I choose to wear a grey mini skirt with a plain t-shirt. As I don't like to do heavy makeup, I simply apply some B&B's cream on my face, light pink baby lipstick and Lakmee eyeliner in my eyes. I watched my wall clock to check the time and it was 7:33 am. My phone rings, I checked the caller ID, it was from diru. I picked up the call... "Hello, Diru", I said.

Skill: Shadow Camouflage Skill Level: 1/3 Rank: A (S) Cost: N/A Skill Creator/Generator: N/A Description: This is a passive skill that allows its user to enter a camouflaged state after stepping into a dark/shadowy area and staying still for 1.5 seconds. The user will be able to move about while in the camouflaged state without it being undone, but it is only when the user is in dark or shadowy areas will the user be able to attack a target without breaking the camouflaged state. The camouflaged state can be undone whenever the user wills it.