Shadow X Surge Novels & Stories

Vic started. “We’ve checked their home, there is no scent of them anywhere, at all.” Mimi continued. “It’s like…they never existed. Vic finished. “Are the teams ready?” Kydence asked as they walked down some stairs and into a huge conference room and there stood fifty Shadow warriors dressed in black from head to toe, the only part of their body to be seen was their eyes, even then they used black contacts. They couldn’t allow anyone to know who they are and what they look like. Any little thing could identify them. They took no chances.

I stated before entering the bathroom for a shower. I stood beneath the shower as the water poured down, feeling lost. I had no idea what to do. Where could I even go? Much like Emily and Ava, I was trapped. I couldn't leave without an invitation because I was his luna. I couldn't imagine finding love. Nobody would be willing to try it with me. I felt trapped. I remained under the shower, tears streaming down my face. I tried to toughen my mind for the bad days coming, but it proved impossible. My heart was shattered, and fear held me tightly.

I know that those two members are going to try to surprise us. I made my shadow bound tightly and increased its speed as it made its way to Axel. Axel put up a wall of shadow, but I increased my speed more, determined to slice through his shield. Ed and Josiah's shadows didn't make it past Axel's wall, but my and Curtis' shadows did. We each landed a good blow on him, but he didn't show it.

immediately it was Hunter and Blaze and they were naked completely but I didn’t have time to focus on that. “Where’s Shawna and my babies?” I asked. Hoping they knew the way she went. “Shadow went that way after them, but I don’t know how far they are.” Blaze said. “Okay Lynn, Mina they went this way.” I yelled as my wolf went off at a dead run picking up speed. If I didn’t need this speed I would be scared as shit, but fear isn’t here tonight, not now. We came up on Shadow fighting off eight rogues that were circling him. He was hurt but he was still looking deadly, especially with the half-dozen dead rogues that were at his feet. Looking out the corner of my eye I see more Rose comin

I asked, curiously waiting for him to spill while he was damn worried. "How do I say this?" Seth asked, holding my shoulder. "Say what? What's happening?" I asked, impatiently. "I just got an information that Alpha Lucian is live and about to burn down your companies," Seth whispered to my ears. "What? But, it's not up to twenty-four hours yet, and more so, he should try to understand that I'm here in the Paxon pack trying to bury Amelia," I said. "Yet, we still need to watch the live video," Seth said.

“We won’t let the darkness define us! We choose love, friendship, and hope!” As the shadows surged forward, the sigil pulsed with energy, casting a brilliant light that pushed back against the darkness. “We are not afraid!” they shouted in unison, pushing back against the shadowy figure. In that moment, the shadows began to dissolve, flickering and fading as the light surged forward, illuminating the clearing with warmth and hope. But just as they thought they had overcome the darkness, a new figure emerged from the shadows, cloaked in darkness. “You think you can escape?” it taunted, and Blair’s heart sank as the realization hit her.

They snap, one by one, each fracture a lightning strike to my soul. Stop! The meadow dissolves. The chamber rushes back. The machines explode. Veyra is thrown against the wall. Ryland shields the twins, his roar swallowed by the blast. I collapse, gasping, my skin raw but clean. The silver veins are gone. But the screen still bleeds—the shadow is here. The city shakes. The Architect’s laughter echoes through the streets. *You can’t kill a shadow, he whispers. *But you can bleed for trying.

"Moonbound... pay attention. This is something we all have to deal with together. We now have the Silver Heart and the fortune. Trust each other, use them, and keep your heart steady. The shadow lunged at us with all its might, and the sparks around us were hit by liquid darkness. Sparks of red, silver, black, and fiery light exploded all around me as I charged forward with Silver Heart. Any pulse from Kael, Thorne, or Draven mixed with mine, making a massive wave of energy that was in sync. The shadow hissed, "You...can't protect them all." Its eyes showed pieces of our old enemies, our doubts, and our fears. "Being in charge of your inheritance won't protect you from what's coming."

"I thought the Shadow Pack had finally found us, or some psycho ready to attack us.” "It wasn't an attack," Thorne finally spoke, , his voice was heavy as he used the wall to steady himself. He didn't look scared; he looked contemplative. He adjusted his spectacles and looked at me. "Liora, call him. Use your ability, he got the power surge because he felt you were in danger. It's more like a protective mechanism.

Light and shadow collided with a deafening crack that rippled across the marsh. The ground trembled beneath Lyra’s feet. Fog split apart like torn fabric as Astraen launched himself at the Shadehunter, his body erupting in starlit brilliance. The Shadehunter shrieked—an awful, scraping sound that made Lyra’s bones vibrate. Its cloak of shadows whipped outward, twisting into tendrils that lashed at Astraen with blinding speed. Every strike that landed dimmed Astraen’s glow slightly.