Shadow X Surge Novels & Stories

As the yellow mist swept toward them, the visibility was so poor that it had reached a point where they couldn’t see their fingers clearly. “What’s going on?” Everyone was taken aback. There were figures that could vaguely be seen in the yellow mist. An extremely dangerous aura assaulted them at the next moment. “Dark Shura!” Tyr noticed Dark Shura dash at him from afar at lightning speed. The zombie’s eyes were bloodshot as he waved his fist, which contained a powerful and domineering force, and blasted at Tyr. Tyr subconsciously raised his fist and fought back. With a muffled boom, Dark Shura took a hit by Tyr and flew out and disappeared into the yellow mist.

Ken's eyes met hers, a flicker of concern dancing in their depths. "Selena, can you keep this up?" Ken shouted, his voice barely audible over the din of gunfire. Selena's gaze locked on his, her eyes burning with determination. "I've got this!" With renewed ferocity, Selena unleashed her Shadow energy, clearing a path through the enemies. Ken followed close behind, Eclipse clutched tightly in his hand. They burst through the rooftop door, the cool night air a welcome respite from the chaos below. Selena's Shadow energy dissipated, leaving her gasping for breath.

Being a Shadow Rune wolf is our birthright,’ Cruz seconded as he lent part of his powers to me and Ignis. Just then, light started to emanate from the big boulder before us. “How do I know if it’s working,” I shouted over Duke Hurst. “You don’t, sire. Not until you try it!” And how the hell do I try it?! Duke Hurst thwacked three more Blasted Ones in the head before he answered me back with an outrageous idea. “Hurl me at it,” he growled. I looked back at Duke Hurst with nothing but a shocked face that I almost got ensnared in a vampire’s fang.

Weapons gleamed in the cold light of dawn, a stark promise of what was to come. The moment the boat struck sand, the shadows attacked. They surged forward, clawed hands outstretched and red eyes burning like coals in the night. Amelia moved with the speed of the hunted, transforming as she struck, eyes gone amber and claws slicing the air. Gabriel fought at her side, matching her blow for blow, while Lucas guarded her flank, fierce and vigilant. The pack moved as one, cutting through the shadow horde with practiced precision. Remus shouted directions, his voice clear above the chaos.

Leo ran like lightning as soon as his soul was sent to the old building known as Zone XX12. Even though Leo had betrayed Alex once when the leader of the rival vampire clan asked for his help in the case of the Haunted Gallery, Leo could never let Alwex's soul be trapped in Zone XX12 forever.

Sophia replied, her voice clipped, a sharp blade in the dark. As Zero slammed the Enter key, Sophia felt the red mole at the corner of her eye ignite as if pierced by a red-hot iron. A torrent of chaotic, freezing code flooded her mind, a digital blizzard of memories and malice. It was the "Shadow"—the spectral grudge from her past life, weaponized by the algorithm—making its final, desperate struggle to overwrite her soul before the connection severed.

"— very well, as expected from an Alpha who has a Luna without a wolf." "Watch your tongue, rogue..." Alexander butted in, his eyes flaring up in anger. "Don't you dare smear Dark Knight's Luna with that filthy mouth of yours!" "Then do your worse if you want my mouth shut." The rogue continued. "— that doesn't change the fact that your Luna is vulnerable even than an omega." "You asked for this, then so be it." Kenziel growled, tightening his grip around the rogue. The rogue let out a weak, ragged laugh, his body growing limp as Kenziel's grip began to suffocate him.

Pain shot through every part of her body. The bond severing had been violent. Traumatic. It felt like someone had reached inside her chest and ripped out part of her soul. Because that's exactly what they'd done. Without a pack bond, she was vulnerable. Weak. Powerless. Just another rogue wolf that any pack could kill on sight. That any rogue could attack without consequences. That the world could swallow up without anyone caring or noticing. Lyra forced herself to stand. Her legs shook. Her vision blurred. Black spots danced at the edges. But she stayed upright through sheer stubbornness.

Logan roared, trying to shield me. I screamed as a rogue lunged at the open door teeth bared as it aimed for my throat. And then—boom. A blast of invisible force exploded from my body. The air rippled like a wave. The SUV doors slammed shut, and the rogues nearest me were flung back like rag dolls. Even Marcus and Logan were thrown clear off their feet, tumbling several yards away and crashing hard against the forest floor. Silence fell like a hammer. Smoke. Dust. Blood.