Shadowhunters Chat! Novels & Stories

“You don’t know?” “Know what?” He cocked his head. “Wait… you don’t have a mindlink, do you?” I frowned. “A what?” “A mindlink,” he repeated, as if that explained anything. “It’s like… a telepathic group chat for werewolves. Pack members only.” “Oh,” I said slowly. “No, I’m not exactly on that list.” Ethan ran a hand through his hair and let out a soft whistle. “Wow. Okay. That explains it. Yesterday, Kingston sent out a message to everyone and said he was going to the Full Moon Gathering.”

"I just remembered that I have an assignment to collect today, so I have to end the call now, OK?" "Oh. Okay then. I'm really busy, but if there's anything, all you need to do is just call me. Syuuutt ~ I will definitely go straight to your place! Understand? You are still my top priority." "Yes, I understand. I'm fine, really," she explained. How could she tell her sister that she had just been chased by a group of vampires? Her sister would have thought she was crazy, then lectured her for hours and told her to stop watching the TV series Shadowhunters or something similar on Netflix. Or the worse, her sister would stop the Netflix membership service—the worst thing she should avoid the mo

He replied. I smiled, “Smart man. Well it was good to meet you, I am headed to Maine and I have three hours still to drive so I better get going.” I said. “It was good to finally meet you in person, Snow. You are every bit as beautiful as they say, if not more.” Shane replied. “Thank you.” I said and flashed him a million dollar smile while walking out the door. Hunters were connected through a vast network and it wasn’t uncommon to run into each other out and about. Still, it gets me when they know my name and I've never seen them before. In all these years it still surprises me.

Cupid watched the name for a bit. This user was extremely active. Like too active. He would join in every conversation, and message every person. Cupid was fairly sure it was a He, it had a blue name, and was listed as male. Though with things the way they were, you still could not be completely sure any longer. Cupid finally asked in the chat "Hey, Dyeing, can we chat a bit?" the name went quiet. -------------------------------------------------------

At the bottom of the Main Menu are a couple of multi-colored player names with chat messages after them. She clicks one of the names and the screen gets divided into two. On the left is Alliance Chat and on the right Global Chat. The Global Chat tab is highlighted and she sees a thread of chats on it. Taking a deep breath, Kate does something she has never done before. She types a chat message and then presses Enter. | 17 Kayzel_123 [K&E4ever] __Ecto, wherever you are, please come home to me. | Only one other player in the whole world replies to her:

Shadowed figures watching from behind trees. And eyes— red, empty, ravenous. Raine jolted back, gasping. Damon was at her side instantly. “What did you see?” She swallowed hard. “Hunters. Not human ones.” Lucian swore softly. “Shadow Hunters.” Kael’s expression turned lethal. “No. Those creatures haven’t been seen in decades.” “Because the Council controlled them,” Damon said darkly. “If they’ve escaped—or been released—” Raine pressed a hand to her forehead, shaking.

Behind Robert the circle grew smaller and some drew weapons, which flashed electricity at the tip. Alisha recoiled when her paw touched the edge and some stones fell into the void. -Blaren what do we do? - He said through his mind touching his neck with his nose to get his attention. -Do you believe in something? - She mentally denied and didn't think it was the first time she did. "You know we have no other alternative," he said, stepping back until he was at the top as well.

I've been with Sebastian Radford for five years, and I assume there are no secrets between us. Then, the night before our engagement party, Sebastian says, "Cece, check the group chat." I open the four-person group text, confused. "Nobody sent anything." Sebastian goes, "Oh. I misread it." When he heads into the bathroom, the tablet on the coffee table lights up with two new messages. My friend, Noelle Frasier, texts, "You scared me to death. You almost gave away our trip plans." My childhood friend, Wade Kirby, writes, "I really don't want Cece to tag along. I can't even cut loose with her around." Sebastian replies, "I'll be more careful next time." I glance at the group name. "No

A moment before Einar pushes forward I look at Xander. “What is it?” Einar pushes the shift but Xander answers me in the mind link. ‘Vampires!’

I shouted. A fresh squad of contract hunters had reached the upper rampart from the south tower. Unlike the royal guards, these men carried heavy combat shotguns loaded with silver-dust canisters and pressurized netting launchers. They did not care about capturing anyone alive anymore. They were here to clean the field. The lead hunter raised his launcher, aiming directly at the tangled mass where Dante and Adrian were still tearing at each other on the lower ledge. "Dante!" I screamed. The canister fired with a sharp hiss.