Shadow X Tails Novels & Stories

Below the Warehouse: Shadow had been running up and down every hallway searching for Shawna. He felt the mates bond which was still confusing to him but this building head some type of spell on it that was stopping him from pinpointing the exact location. “Hey, you’re the big scary wolf who knocked up my friend.” Trixie said, as they both came out of different hallways. “You need to get back above ground this place is coming down around us. Your friends are very worried about you.” Shadow said, checking the walls to make sure he doesn’t go down the same hallway twice. He started running his claws the length of each hallway. “No worries I will be find, I have been on worse missions than this;

Golden arrows slowly emerged, timidly trying to chase away the shadows of the night. The great fire disc made its appearance. First, it emerged as a red line growing wider and wider until it rose victorious into the angelic blue sky, ready to stretch its arms over the whole earth. It tamed its color slightly, becoming comforting as it shyly soaked up the night frost with which you would think it was soothing its own color.

Confirmation that Xalara was unharmed, that Elaric Nox hadn't destroyed whatever made her uniquely herself despite claiming her through that mockery of a contract marriage. As predicted, shadow sentinels materialized along the roadway—dark figures seeming to congeal from the night itself rather than merely stepping from concealment. Their forms rippled with subtle violet energy that marked House Nox's elite border guard, shadow magic made manifest in humanoid shape that maintained just enough physical substance to intimidate without revealing actual combat capabilities. Cassian's carriage slowed to appropriate diplomatic halt, though he felt a petty urge to order his driver to continue forwa

The strange man sighed and folded his hands behind him. "My name is Xavier",he said and bowed his head a little at her. "And I'm a Shade" Layla frowned. A Shade? What did he mean? "Shadow warrior",Xavier said when he noticed the confusion in her eyes. "I'm a Shadow warrior, from the bloodline of the Ancient Shades. Shades are rare creatures who have the ability to become invisible, manipulate shadows and travel through time and space. Even into people's dreams" Layla's eyes flashed. So that's how he was able to get into her dreams, she thought.

The Shadowborn stood silently behind them, a solemn reminder of the seriousness of the situation. "We shall put an end to this shadow," Xander proclaimed with a steady voice. "We plan on bringing back the brightness." The form in front of them, representing the shadows, chuckled. The chilling echo of its voice resonated throughout the chamber. "You will not be able to overcome me." I will exist forever. I am the darkness that will engulf everything. In a sudden, quick movement, the mysterious figure released a burst of power. Xander and Eva responded simultaneously, their combined light creating a shield that diverted the assault. The collision of powers caused vibrations in the chamber, sha

“…You’re my SHADOW. So, you fucking STAY as one!” Black tendrils spread from her shadow onto Nozomi. It wrapped around Nozomi's arms as it climbed up to her face. It also spread down her torso to her legs. The more the tendrils consumed Nozomi, the more the shadow melted away, as if they were melding into one.

While following the knight to the heart of the tree, she immediately noticed that his shadow was not of a man to this day she fears what she saw in the darkness. A wingless beast with four sword-like tails lashing from his back, with elongated arms and long razor-sharp claws that shred through reality. Its eyes of piercing red ripped apart the physical world as if it were nothing despite giving her best to conceal her presence the Shadow’s gaze was locked upon her. The two were eventually stopped by the high guards that protected the resting room of the sword despite their best efforts.

She says, looking back at the figures attacking the legs of the beast. Mr. Jameson shrugs. "I call them Shadows. I'll explain it afterwards." Splitter attacks the head, which Steve has now dragged to the ground. Shantal holds out her hands, the coils running electricity to her hands and shoots lightning out of her fingertips at the dragon, stunning it in place.

“Shadows. At least twenty. No—more.” I moved forward. Through the archway, past the courtyard, in the distance— dark shapes were sliding between the trees. Not wolves. Not Ravagers. Something worse. Silas paled. “Those are Shades. Beasts of the First Realm. The moment the Thread cracked open, they slipped through.” Rowan’s voice dropped. “They’re heading straight for the stronghold.” “We can hold them,” Vaughn said, gripping his weapons. Silas shook his head. “Not for long.”

The darkness loomed around them like a cloak. Sekhmet carried an old-fashioned torch he pulled from a hole in the wall to light the way. It was a bit theatric and unnecessary, considering vampires and werewolves alike could see in the dark. But it set the mood for torture nicely; causing shadows to dance across the walls. A bleeding.