Shadowhunter Quotes Novels & Stories

"Keep it steady!" I regained my footing between the bags, aimed, then took another two shots. One hit his upper arm, the other his shoulder, but he kept coming, unfazed by the gushing holes. I shifted my weight onto my other foot and grinned. I might not have stopped him, but the Thornblood dipped bullets had punctured him, binding shade and host to the same satisfying fate. I fired one last time, hitting him strait between his soulless eyes.

If I died then Noora would never truly be avenged, and nobody would know the truth. “I’ve got the ball…” I said again, as he looked at me confused. I lifted my butt and reached to my lower back, grabbing my shard. With everything I had yelled, “I’ve got the motherfucking ball and you’re never going to fucking getting it!” He looked up at me and laughed.

' Kasper response. 'Yeah! And it's a bit more disturbing that a werewolf hunter is too quiet. Should we head back to our village?' 'But my mom told me to not go back without good news.' 'We can't even find something about that werewolf hunter. I think we need a new plan. It will be hard for us to attack her in this place.' 'Let's talk about that later. For now, let us focus and be careful about following her. Keep a distance where she won't notice you.'

"Don't blame me if you get hurt." "I won't get hurt," Shadow replied confidently. "And I won't leave you alone." "Fuck! You won't understand the pain of getting your hopes crushed," Weylin looked away. "You won't understand the pain of unrequited love." "No one can understand the pain of unrequited love better than me," Shadow replied, voice sounding cold, trying to hide the hidden pain. "Huh?!" Weylin's jaws almost slacked. He never expected the assassin to have someone she loved.

“Always the reckless one.” Before I could speak, the ground split behind us. A tide of shadow surged upward, and a voice echoed through the trees low, mocking, familiar. “Reunions are such tender things.” The Shadow Alpha stepped through the smoke, golden veins flickering beneath his darkness like veins of fire. Lucian stiffened in my arms, his eyes flashing black. The Shadow Alpha smiled. “You found my tether, Harbinger. Shall I show you what happens when you try to break it?”

“But he said—” “I don't care what a dead man said.” The sudden force in my voice surprised me. Lucian blinked up, his eyes wide in the dim light. “Do you hear me?” I whispered fiercely. “You are kind. You are loved. And you are ours. The shadows obey you because they trust you. Not because you broke them.” That was the line between the monster and my boy. He didn’t have to force the shadows to listen to him, they just did. A soft knock rattled the wood of the door frame.

He looked at me directly. "How do we know you will not lose control? How do we know you are not just waiting for the right moment to turn on us?" Fair questions. Terrifying questions. But fair. "You do not," I said simply. "You do not know. Just like I do not know if one day my power will overwhelm me and I will become the monster everyone fears." Gasps throughout the hall. Draven's hand tightened on mine in warning, but I continued. "I am Shadowborn. That means I carry destruction in my blood. The potential for catastrophic violence. That will never change.

The air was heavy, choked with the scent of blood, shadows, and burning desperation. Lucas thrashed against the hunter’s bindings, golden sparks erupting from his wolf but fading before they could pierce the darkness. Damon stood in front of me, broad shoulders squared despite the blood trailing down his side. And me—my entire body was locked between them, paralyzed by the impossible choice that loomed like an executioner’s blade. The hunter’s voice slithered through the tension, smooth and poisonous. “Time is slipping through your fingers, little wolf. The shadows do not wait. Neither do hearts.”

If he didn't concede this one thing then Kothari would whisper endlessly and that would seriously piss him off. "One person may come...one like me, with hair of gold and eyes of warm chocolate. You may answer her and only her, but only if she gives you one word...angel. If any others track me through you apart from her...you will not see me when I take your head." Shadowing once more, Agony left the room without a backward glance. He knew he didn't need to threaten the vampire but it had felt satisfying to see the expression of abject terror that had crossed his face.

I really do hope she likes her birthday gift. It was special to me, my mother had given me the pendant to give to my fated but that never happened. I started walking towards the other end of the pack house to reach the Alpha's office. Roman has been acting really weird towards Shadow. I don't know what he has up his sleeve but me and my wolf Zaine don't like it one bit. We've grown overly protective of Shawdow in these past years. I enter through the pack house doors and make my way upstairs taking two steps at a time.