Shadowhunters Season 2 Characters Novels & Stories

She was nervous but also excited. Will they like her? Will they welcome her with open arms? Only time will tell as they were moving toward the village that Caleb seemed to forget to her as their group consists of Caleb, Xavier, the one with brunette hair and grey eyes, Arthur who was black-headed and green eyes, and her to the secret village that was known as Shadow Pack.

"It's seraphine! Someone get the pack healer" "Look at her..... even now she brings misfortune upon herself" whispered another pack member. Seraphine whispered a prayer for her children safety before succumbing to her injuries and slipping away into the darkness. **In another time, another world…** In the modern world, far from the ancient traditions of the Moonclaw Pack, a woman known only as Kira prowled the dark streets of a city that never slept. Kira was not her real name, but it was the only one she needed. She was an assassin, a master of the shadows, feared by those who knew of her and unseen by those who didn’t. Her skills were legendary, her ability to move without a trace, to elim

The fear in his eyes gave me a thrill as I sunk my fangs in his flesh. I let him fall with a thud at me feet, tilting my head to the side with blood dripping down my chin. I look towards Mackenzie and motion for her to join me. The remaining two vampires were stunned they had stumbled upon two Dhampirs, wondering where I came from. I didn't give them a chance to learn as I sunk my teeth in a second vampire. I turn to see Mackenzie finishing the last vampire and shift back to my human form. I abruptly turn her to face me. I look at her bloody mouth, hesitant on kissing her, afraid I'd lose control.

I didn't even have to look at Dante to know how he was reacting. In this world, the Obsidian Syndicate was the sun, and everything else—the packs, the human mobs, the black markets—revolved around it. It was a massive, blood-stained corporation of the supernatural. Dante sat at the very top as the Lycan King, but the pyramid beneath him was built on shifting sand.

She laughed, “well I know him, and I know you … and you are one in the same. You are both completely self destructive all while believing you are in complete control. You both want to live in the shadows, and help people on the down low. You’re not a monster, and neither is my husband even though that’s what he might believe. Scott is in the CIA and is so much like you it scares me. You guys could be twins, or you could be father and son. Give us a chance, I’m not saying we’re perfect but … I understand you because I understand Scott. He can help you, he can help you channel that rage. He can help you manage the monster because … he has one of his own. I see him in you, and it doesn’t scare

He stopped suddenly, “Think you can stop me, Nightshade?” Riven Nightshade emerged from the shadows to stand beside him. His jaw clenched. Riven was his closest ally and the chief of the Vaelthorn army. He was connected to him in a way his uncle and other werewolves would never understand. His black eyes gleamed with disapproval. “This isn’t wise.” he stated flatly. “No,” Alaric replied, voice steel. “But it is necessary.” “Do I stay close?” “No. If I fall, I fall alone.”

This Celestial was Sharon, the one known as Canyon’s Mouth to most Celestials. “Brother Shanxi? Who knows?” the boy who shared in her irregular movements resembled Sharon a lot. And that was no strange thing, for they were related – by blood. He was Sharon’s brother. They both had the same shade of black hair. He also had deep black eyes and was a tall gentleman, something that wasn’t largely unpopular with Celestials. He was well built, and gave off the charm of one who did everything with absolute confidence and authority. His arms were like tree trunks and his legs like the core of Nidavellir itself. Unlike Sharon, he had a small red birthmark on his forehead, right above his left eye. An

The sexual tension was unbearable; I couldn’t let myself act out and go out with her when that would be too fast and that would hurt her. Her hands gripped harshly on my tie only turned me on more. Reminding me of our past, she wanted power. All the power that she could get in the world but with me. I provoked her power belittled it but when truly her powers were hidden under the most infamous name in history ‘The Black Hunter’. I would be lucky and honored to have her by my side but all that was on my mind at the moment was how much I wanted to hear her say my name while having me inside of her. I was down bad and that was realized when I gave the order to kill her.

She looked away, returning her eyes to staring at the way the room was arranged. “You didn't go through all the pages for grey wolves with black dots” zayne stood to his feet, “I can lend you the book to read the whole content if you want to” A lot about shadow pack was in the book, but zayne didn’t bother borrowing Quinn the book since Quinn had been chosen as one of shadow pack members by the moon goddess, so there was nothing to hide. Quinn didn’t flip open the next page as she thought the page Zayne opened was the only page for grey wolves with black dots

She couldn't tell them what had really happened. ' Oh guys guess what Hunter is a Werewolf and we were supposed to be together forever but Artair ruined it!' That would NOT work at all. Maybe she should just go with the rumours, it would just be alot easier. " Well I don't know about you but that looks a little over to me hon." Tammy chimed in as she spotted something. They all looked to where Tammy was looking. Hunter climbed on his bike and handed his Helmut to STACY!WHAT! She got on the bike behind Hunter and smiled before he roared away without even a glance.