Shadows Clan Novels & Stories

As the sun began to set, casting a warm golden hue over campus, Charlie, Maya, Ethan, and Liam gathered in their secret hiding place, the old abandoned hedge garden behind the science building. The air was thick with anticipation; they had been waiting for this moment for weeks. The four friends had been diligently gathering information about the plot against the werewolf king, and now they were ready to share their findings with Jessica.

Lucky there’s nothing deep needing stitches. In my grieving and broken state, I begin to feel faint. I let myself go and pass out. Opening my eyes I feel myself transported into another realm. Standing in front of me is my grandmother’s house which stands in front of a looming property which I dare not go near. The “LeFleur” mansion. A place said to belong to my ancestors from centuries ago. A place that continues to haunt my dreams since a child. Something about this place calls to my soul, it pulls me and begs me to return. The house stands in the Normandy countryside. She feels it in the wind and air, she feels it in the depths of the earth, it’s as if a spirit like a piece of me is locke

Willow clutched her wine glass, but Roy looked away indifferently and nodded at Cameron. Cameron, who had been rather reserved, enthusiastically invited Roy to join him. “Nah. I have other commitments,” Roy declined. “Don’t just stand there, Willow. Take the love shot with Mr. Shuttle. Hahaha!” Someone in the room teased her. Cameron sat back down, and the door reopened with a push. Roy propped his arm against the door frame, his lips perking. “It looks like a party is going on here. Mind if I stay and watch?”

The three members of dark-shadows all have long black hairs that reached up to their backs which they left flowing. Their body is one built like a strong tower and they leave their chest bare while their trousers hung just below their waist. Dark shadows are known for fornication and they never really have anything good to do since the split of the covens. Their coven is like a brothel. But despite it, they are still one of the strongest covens and that is because of their special ability of not been seen when they don’t want to.

Seeing Alex and the others trying to climb the mountain, they immediately went forth to block their way. “The War Mountain is private property. No outsiders allowed!” The two disciples stood in the middle of the road. Shelly took a glance at them and huffed coldly. “The Mountain Warriors used to be known as quite a famous clan. I didn’t expect all of them to have turned to the dark side. They don’t even seem human anymore.” Alex was able to tell too. There was Shadow Blood around their foreheads. Moreover, the energy within the shadow was the same as the demonic Chi around the skies.

His shaggy mane was reflective of his clan and Dark Shadow knew immediately who was behind this. “The Lion King tribe!” she ground her teeth in hatred, spinning her dagger skilfully in her hands. Clearly, she knew how to use it. She already had a vendetta against that clan; yet before she could grow strong enough to seek her revenge, those fools had come bumbling in her once again. And it seemed that they had killed her subordinates – Slender and Muscles – to do so. “Roar!” Dark Shadow roared furiously and dashed towards the spiked Lion King; her body as hazy as the darkness that covered her land.

she said, seriously. I growled at her words as I tried to get away from the spell she casted on me. This was one of the reasons I hated Shadow Clans. They are like werewolves with the power of witches. But they only possess one tenth of witches power which only bloom when they clock a century old. Yes, they live the life of immortals because the oldest Shadower could reach a thousand years! But they are not immortals and could be killed if they are not blended before they turn into a full fledged werewolf.

He seems more tired than usual these days. “The Nomads will be arriving late tomorrow evening. They are stationed on Wolf Island, some on the Reptile Lands.” Dorian continues his debrief. “Perhaps the other reptile and flier warriors can help scout as they arrive. Disturbances on the water can still be seen.” Peters adds, taking a bite of food. “When shadows attack, they do so discreetly,” Tavers chimes in. We all know that Shadow Clan can somehow cloak their approach to the islands, but once on land, their troops are easily spotted by scouts. That only allows a small warning to prepare for battle and release the fury of the clan.

*Amber* I don’t know what Clay and Kattie have discussed regarding their personal relationship, but Clay remains the beta of The Shadows, and he seems determined to keep his cool around Kattie, despite the tension that Adis’s return has stirred within the pack. So, when we gear up a week later for the training game against The Stars, Clay is still on our team.

Raverine asserted which surprised Ember. Uncle Felix shook his head. “We made a deal with the vampires but then, it was only the scavengers that remained true to their promise. Shadow vampires are still harboring more and more darkness in this city.” Raverine nodded. “Somehow. And yes, shadow vampires are ever more powerful because they have established a stronger clan.” “A clan?” “The Die Dark Clan,” Ember said. “And their location is a little closer to us this time, not Vorkuta but just the mountain desert as we suspect. Under all that sand landscape could be their hideout for many years, so no one has caught a glimpse of their existence yet.”