Shadow X Maria Kiss Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Shut up, you stupid woman. Who do you think you are? How dare you hit me? I am the next Alpha of the Shadowhowl pack. If you dare to come near me again, I'll send you to prison." Marcus did not watch his strength when he slapped Sienna. She fell straight to the ground. She looked up at him in disbelief with tears streaming down her face. "Marcus, how could you do this to me?" I was not interested in their drama. I wanted to leave, but Marcus stopped me. "Lorelei, don't go. Don't listen to this mad woman. I came looking for you because I realized my mistakes. I really want you back. I'm the one who truly loves you, Lorelei! I can't lose you!"

The battle’s been decided now, or so I thought. Jesse’s shadow let him go for some reason. I stared at Jesse shocked, but she seemed just as shocked as me. She looked around, trying to find someone, but who? I followed her eyes, to see Damon in the bleachers, a twisted smile on his face. Her shadow rippled behind her, letting me know she had gotten a message. She shook all over. She was distracted, which allowed Xander enough time to collect himself and run straight for another one of her clones. ‘An intertwined can control your shadow if your bond is strong enough. You need to let her use me, so she can fight.’ Horitia explained to me.

(Izobel’s POV) My eyebrows shot up when Mirela sat in Ethan’s lap and kissed him on his lips. I was just glad I didn’t have the power to shoot arrows at people using my eyes because if I had, I would have hit my target with blazing arrows. I glared at them with hatred as they kissed. Mirela, not minding Amber and Janice, arched her body to him. ‘Is she a good kisser, Ethan?’ I hissed, my eyes squinting as I watched her devouring his lips.

It was far less scary than the pictures in her head. "Yes, a pinprick," William confirmed. "If it makes you feel better, you can even pick the finger." She looked at him, trying to decide if he was making fun of her or not. She decided he was, and fought the urge to give him the finger. Now she felt really stupid. "Why are you so determined to get my blood all of the sudden?" she asked Paoli, ignoring William. "That's a fair question," Paoli agreed. "Mary pointed out it isn't possible for a human to be mated to a wolf," he said.

His eyes told me everything. I would regret it. Deeply. Forever. The chandelier light caught the edge of his jaw, gilding his face in cruel perfection. His aura pressed down on me, relentless, terrifying. And for the first time, I understood why Elena had forced me to whisper his name over and over, to practice silence like a prayer. It wasn’t preparation. It was a warning. Because once Marcelo Bernardo set his eyes on you, he owned you. And you could never say his name again.

Like something breaking. Kairos flinched like I had hit him. His hand dropped, fingers curling tight. The jealousy rolling off him was thick. His wolf was right under the surface, clawing to claim what it already lost. “The shadow is a curse!” The scream came from above. Elder Mara stood on the balcony with three Council members. Their faces were twisted with hate as they stared down at me. “Don’t be fooled!” Mara shouted to the warriors still standing there. “She used the Shadow to bring the North here! She is a monster, like her mother! The laws of the Eclipse say any Shadow-blood must be purged for the safety of the soul!”

he said quietly. “Maybe,” Adrian replied. But there was a shadow in his eyes now, and Ethan knew whatever just shifted in the air between them, it wasn’t going away. Far across the city, Cassandra Rossi lowered her own phone with a slow, knowing smile. She had heard the hesitation in Adrian’s voice. The distance. Something was there and she intended to find it. She poured herself a glass of red wine, the rich liquid catching the golden glow of her penthouse lights. Her father, Marco Rossi, sat across from her, still in his tailored suit, eyes fixed on the evening news.

The flickering sparks danced across her smiling face, but in that glow, I suddenly saw Alyssa's silhouette from last year's Moon Goddess Festival. She was standing by the altar, setting off her own fireworks. "Matteo, this color is so beautiful." I snapped back to reality and blinked hard. "What's wrong? You don't look so good," Sabrina said, coming to stand in front of me. I shook my head with a frown, and Sabrina grabbed another firework and went to play by the shore alone. Why did Alyssa's shadow keep haunting my mind? I grew increasingly irritated. I sat on the rocks for a long time before finally pulling out my phone and opening Alyssa's chat window.

He’s blackmailing me, he’s a worm, and who knows what else he’ll try to get away with… “We’re getting there. Shaun, if I may be so bold, he hasn’t mentioned his mother?” “Shasha, she left when he was really young, he wouldn’t speak of her. She believed the Coven held back her potential and she went in search of it. Leaving us all behind, even her own son.” “I’m so sorry.” Shaun patted my hand, “It’s alright dear, we have moved on ourselves.” The song ended, “May I cut in?” I turned to see Damien. I smiled politely at him. “Of course,” Shaun smiled at him and handed me over.

"You are handing them the antidote. You are showing them the map out of the dark." Marco pushed off the doorframe and crossed the Persian rug, his boots making no sound. He stopped beside Leo, his dark eyes locking onto mine with a fierce, unyielding pride. "Adrian Cross tried to burn this place down by exposing our secrets. Cassie fought back by publishing the truth about our practices. But you... you are about to stand up and teach them how to survive their own flaws. You are the proof that a safeword isn't just for a physical scene. It’s for the soul. If anyone in this club understands the absolute, devastating necessity of boundaries, it is the woman who completely shattered her own."