Shadowhunters Books Novels & Stories

I snatched a doily off of the side table and tried to wrap my arm but it soaked with blood instantly. Hashem was slowly getting to his feet and I turned to face him. “You are a traitor and you will die a coward’s death,” I said, in a whisper but loud enough for him to hear. I reached for my shard as he lunged toward me with a piece of glass. I was just barely able to move and he tried again to swipe at me, this time he connected and got my side. FUCK! I was going to pass out soon, it was too much. Blood, there was blood everywhere. The yelling, the voices and the footsteps were everywhere now, close and I heard the voices yelling in English.

Nick wrestled with what to do. It was the night of the new moon and he should be returning to shadow land for regeneration and rejuvenation. He could skip one new moon with limited consequences to himself, but more than that would be a problem. He guessed his captor was a shadow person simply by the way he was being treated. It wasn’t as cruel and harsh as one would expect from a hunter who was simply waiting for him to leave his body on the new moon, so it could be destroyed before he returned. Hunters had a sick way of thinking that, since the body was empty of the spirit because it was in shadow land, they weren’t committing murder by destroying it. They failed to understand that a s

The End The Shadow family will be back in Book 2 Ghost Opera

I love all my readers and I want to do better for all of you. But hey, I have another book coming up. It's a YA/ Teen Romance this time, only you'll find werewolves running the school campus in this new world I created. You can search it up on Goodnovel and just type in "ALPHA HUNTER". Oh, it's a world where only a few hybrids are found too. Let me know your thoughts in the comments, and don't hesitate to leave gems, if you'd like. ;) See you on my next adventure with Ava and Hunter!

A lost book. Caitlin got up, encouraged, returning the books to the library clerk, and went back to the computer. She changed her keyword search terms. Lost cities. Mythical cities. Legendary cities. Vampire cities. Vampire races. Lost races. Extinct races…. Caitlin tried dozens of combinations, and this time she ended up with an improbably huge list of books, hundreds of them, having to do with lost civilizations and lost cities and races. They were mostly about mythology and archaeology in general, and not about vampires. Yet she found it encouraging nonetheless. Maybe she needed to think of the vampires as a lost race, a lost people, a lost city.

Most likely one of the only humane things I had or would ever do in my lifetime. Hunters were a different story. They had training and skill more than the average mortal, but my clan had little run-ins with them so far, although their interference to neighboring clans had become worrisome. Hunters were unbiased when it came to wolves and vampires. They despised us both equally. That did not matter much to me. I viewed them as more of a gnat, a pest, than an adversary.

The prophecy was doomed to fail under an Alpha like Bram. My head pounded as we crossed rickety bridges and cobbled roads, although the shifter healing had sorted the wound, there was sticky dried blood in my hair that I hadn’t been able to rinse out. The further on our journey we travelled the more I determined not to wash it out. Let people wonder why the future Luna has suffered injury.

She didn't waste a single second attempting to look back; she launched herself forward, her adrenaline overriding the burning pain in her shoulder as she tore down the alleyway at a full sprint. She held her bleeding shoulder tightly, trying to stanch the flow of blood as she ran. The sound of pursuing footsteps grew louder, multiplying in volume. There wasn't just one attacker; a coordinated group was hunting her down through the dark. Even through the haze of pain, Seven could distinctly feel their operational presence, their killing intent cutting through the night air like a knife. Carlos had spent years training her in situational awareness, drilling her on how to sense the subtle shift

I want to hug Shaun, but I don't want my brother to see me naked. "Can someone please explain to me what's going on? Why are you hugging a panther, and where the hell is Sherri?" I guess it's time to tell Jon about the world of shifters. We also need to figure out what we're going to do with Adam and Lester. I'm not willing to let them walk away from here to jail. I'm a panther now and think panther justice is in order. This should be fun.

They weren’t always together, but I saw their faces multiple times. It was apparent they were scoping the house out. Our safehouse isn’t all that safe. Given these men are out during the day, they must be humans working for the vampires. Either unknowingly or knowingly. You can’t imagine how many people want to become a vampire. I blame that dumbass book and movie trilogy Twilight. And to an extent, I’ll pass the blame to Vampire Diaries. It’s better but still perpetuates this fantasy of being a vampire. People should watch more Supernatural. Now that is a show getting things right. Though it’s also the show that got a lot of dumb American hunters into hunting with no real skill or clue, thi