Shadowvanilla Comic Novels & Stories

Within a matter of seconds the crowd had dispersed leaving Hunter Devin and I alone in silence. Devin’s hands were still balled up into fists and his teeth clenched, he looked up at me with anger written across his features. “Devin, let me explain.” I said slowly testing the waters, “By all means.” He muttered angrily. “If you haven’t figured by now, I’m not exactly a normal wolf.” His nodded, albeit begrudgingly “Have you ever heard the story of the Shadow wolf?” he nodded again, with confusion maring his features. “Well, long story short… I am the Shadow wolf.” His eyes widened as he thought about it but narrowed them before speaking, “How is that possible?” I sighed before explaining the

Karina was covered in sweats, her teeth gritting as she poured all her force into slowing down the momentum of Hail’s final attack. Without another word, the other Nobles summoned their shadow. The blackness of its feature stretched until they connected. It was only then that it stretched into a dome that covered all of them. At the same time, Sloane called upon her shadow who stretched in the basis of her shadow. Before the dome closed upon her, she’d seen Sloane winked at her and she felt a warm sensation stabbing her stomach.

“You’re drooling, Little River.” He teases lightly, and I flush. “Sorry” I murmur, but before he can say anything, something moves beside him and moves towards me as if coming in for a hug. I scream and jump back, only to take a close look… What in the Dr. Facilier shit, is this? Is that his shadow casually coming my way? “I-uh-I…” “Back.” He says, and the shadow seems to deflate sadly and then retreat into his actual shadow.

They knew they had to overcome the Veil of Shadows and put an end to its reign of terror once and for all. With a renewed sense of purpose, Luna and Jaxon unleashed a barrage of combined magic and physical prowess. Their attacks reverberated through the labyrinth, shaking the Veil of Shadows to its core. But just as they neared victory, a bone-chilling laughter echoed through the darkness. The Veil of Shadows seemed to grow in strength, its form shifting and expanding. It had absorbed the very essence of their world's despair, becoming an unstoppable force. With a wave of its hand, the Veil of Shadows unleashed a devastating blast of dark energy. Luna and Jaxon were caught in its path, their

Shadow wiggled his fingers in a wave. “Hello,” Mirage’s eyes went to Vice and Victor, and then back to Vixen. “Won’t you sit down? Would you like to have a drink? I could do with a drink,” she said. “Champagne?” Vice stepped over to the fridge and pulled out a bottle. “Raven? Shadow?” “Beer for me,” Raven said. “Shadow will have a beer,” Vixen decided for him. “He must have been a good boy,” Raven commented under his breath, and exchanged a smirk with Shadow. He caught Vice looking at him, and hunched his shoulders, flushing. “Shadow is Vixen’s sub,” he muttered to Vice as explanation.

She looks exactly like the others Amanda, Amelia, Amari the whole lot "Xavier fuck man" I whisper and the girl frowns "You know Shadow," she asked and I feel like I'm going to be sick. She didn't just call him that. Xavier is and was my best friend but he was fucking ill man. He is fucking ill and these girls Jesus all I did was sit back and watch. Clearly, therapy didn't help but then what did I expect when his therapist was his father who slept with his first-ever girlfriend "Daniel are you okay" I hear Nina yell from the car looking at the girl in front of me I shake my head

Even Corvin staggered beneath the pressure as my voice filled the air. “I am the Shadow Luna,” I said, my voice layered with Morana’s ancient echo. “I bow to no one.” They trembled. “Balance will be restored,” I promised. “Even if I must drag every one of you screaming into the light.” Rowan stood beside me, his silver eyes blazing. Fenric smiled like a god of death finally fed. We turned our backs on the kneeling pack. Corvin reached toward me once, but I didn’t look back. I led Rowan and Fenric toward the abandoned East Packhouse, the one no one dared enter. Shadows parted for me like curtains.

Shadows began appearing along the horizon, and the whispers increased. The smell of fresh flowers but none within sight, only grass. I followed the smell to an old oak tree. The bark was tough and rough as I held my hand against the trunk. It creaked and groaned as a door appeared in front of me in the trunk. Stepping through brought me home. But it didn't feel like home. It was cold, empty, with grayness overcast through it. Breath was visible in front of me as I took deep breaths. All light and love had sucked out of it. This time I heard his voice. Damian!

"Who has dared to attack you?" Dylan staggered as he fell to his knees, his eyes red and wincing in pain. "It's the Silver Moon Alpha." He gasped, struggling to catch his breath. "He... he threatened to ruin Dark Knight... and... and broke my arm as a farewell gift and warning to you!" Kenziel's expression darkened, his voice like a low rumble of thunder. The tension in the room thickened like a gathering storm. Kenziel's eyes narrowed, his gaze fixing on Dylan like twin daggers. "A farewell gift, eh?" He repeated, the words laced with venom.

We turned to Van's Habit who was pointing at a table full of food. "Don't!" Leona yelled at Van. "Why?" Van asked. "That's a trap." She said then took out the wand. "Magento." She said then we were surrounded by a water shield. I frowned as I saw some Vampire High Students approach the dining table and eat. They soon lost consciousness. Van was devastated by the sight. "It's okay for me to be hungry." Van said. The shield disappeared and Leona started walking so we followed her. "The Map, Von." Creed said that's why Von gave him the map and looked at it.