Shadowhunters Book 1 Novels & Stories

until a terrifying growl made her stop and freeze. A snow white wolf with burning silver eyes charged into the room and stared at the ruined, lifeless bodies of Jack and Caleb. The wolf with blazing eyes of silver, almost merged perfectly with the smoke of the room like a ghost was Alpha Jones and his inconsolable rage was now coursing through him. He swiftly locked eyes with Helena and let out another vicious growl before running full pelt towards her, teeth bared and claws ready to strike. Helena screamed and managed to quickly duck and pivot underneath, although she still got a huge graze up her spine as she tried to escape.

It was an image of Scarlet’s face. Caitlin felt her stomach roll with anguish. How had her daughter’s face come to be on this ancient text in a lost vampire library? Once again, she thought of destiny. It was as though everything had already been decided. No, it was more than that. If felt as though everything that was happening now had already happened before, as if they were living in a constant loop with history swirling round and round, repeating ad infinitum. The life she was living was just one cycle, one in which the outcome had been predicted before, but was not set in stone. She could change the premonitions and prophecies. Whatever was supposed to happen, she still had control over

Her eyes fly open, but she sees nothing, pupils blown wide with shock. The bond explodes between us like a star being born. I drop to my knees, unprepared for the sensory onslaught. Across from me, Rain does the same, a strangled sound escaping his throat. Dawn's consciousness floods into mine—fragments of her fear as she faced Sorin, her wonder at Rain's dragon form, her confusion and pain as the shadow magic drained her light. Beneath those immediate sensations run deeper currents—her determination, her loneliness, her hunger for belonging.

Logan puffed his chest in pride, and Asher laughed at his best friend’s antics. He remembered Ronan Leon, a man with a habit of kidnapping teenage girls with blonde hair and hazel eyes. He tortured, raped and then sliced his victims. He had killed at least eleven before the Shadow Crawlers ended him for good. Ronan was a human and Asher wondered how much worse a human could be when compared to the supernaturals to commonly coined as monsters. “Alright, stop whining like a puppy and I will take it.” Asher climbed into the driver’s seat.

Alright — let’s carry the momentum straight into Chapter 2 of Shadow Heir, The journey began before dawn, the keep still cloaked in darkness when Eolan stepped into the courtyard. A thin mist hung low, curling around the hooves of the waiting horses like it feared to drift too far from stone walls. The air smelled of wet earth and pine, fresh from the night’s rain.

“Hunters.” Then everything explodes into chaos.

He must decide whether he will continue running from the ghosts of his past. Or stand beside the man who has never stopped believing in him. Because this time, choices won't just cost him his life. It will destroy everything Tom has sworn to protect. Love will be tested, bonds will be broken. Secrets will demand blood. And the whispers... The whispers have just turned into something.......silent! THE MUTE WHISPERER is the gripping second installment of the Whisperer series—a haunting tale of love, guilt, healing, and a darkness that never truly died.

I gently raised my head away from his shoulder, and that seemed to have drawn his attention. “You're awake". He said and I nodded. His eyes went towards my chest and even though I knew he wanted to see if my wounds were healed, I used the jacket to cover myself up shyly. I heard him sigh before looking forward. It didn't take long before we finally got to the Royal blood pack, the pack of lycans. The creatures that are ten times bigger, faster, stronger, and smarter than normal werewolves. This was it, I was finally away from the Golden pack, away from my dad and sister for life.

com/awakeningseries Thank you for supporting me xx Chapter 1 preview of book 2 The branches and low hanging boughs skim my face, clawing my fur as I race through the forest, ducking low to avoid overhanging sticks that pull harshly as I follow Colton into the darkness. My heart's racing, blood rushing through my head and I can barely keep up with the swift pace of my mate before me. Focused intensely on the darting black slice of shadow that moves so sleekly to lead the way. The zipping noise of foliage passing my ears at speed and yet I don't slow my pace. Colton, wait!..... I mind link him with a hint of warning in my tone.

And when predators studied their prey… It meant the hunt was coming. But I, Alejandro Bloodfang, had never been prey. And if the Watchers wanted to test the strength of the Haven of Shadows… Then they would soon learn something important. This territory was no longer just a refuge. It was becoming something far more dangerous. A place bound by choice, protected by blood and anchored by an heir the world had not yet begun to understand.