Novel & Cerita Shadowvanilla Wattpad

“It lets you borrow some of my power, and we end up in this symbiotic relationship. You get stronger, and I'm stuck with an evil companion like you for protection. It's not a good deal for me.” But Vivaldi doesn't let up. “This is me being nice, you know,” he says. “I could go after Winter, Scarlett, or anyone they care about. It'd be easy to go on a killing spree in Shadowvale. You haven't been drinking human blood—it'd take a miracle for you to stop me.” My blood starts to boil, and I just snap. I charge at him with crazy speed, claws out, and I stab him right in the chest. But all he does is give me this weird, pained smile and grab my hand with a grip like steel.

She smiled happily, I sat directly infront of her and James sat directly opposite Kian, She knew my name too, how… I took her hand and offered a smile, Kian grabbed my hand from under the table and did a little squeeze before standing up with James and strolling away, I was left with Vivian. “Permit me to ask, are you James and Vivan from Haunting Shadows?” She had a bright smile as she nodded. “Fuck, My best friend reads alot about you, but how? Isn’t it supposed to be fictional?”

“And I saw your jaw drop on the floor.” “Thank you for coming.” Nirvana and Shadow kissed each other’s cheeks. “I wouldn’t miss it, Vana,” said Califf. “And you look fantastic.” “Yeah. No wonder,” Shadow teased me. “You guys, enjoy.” I took Nirvana as we went to Alpha Frye. “I’m glad you made it.” “You both deserve this,” he said as he gave me a gift. “You don’t have to.” “That is important to both of you,” Evelyn said. “I found a special book with English translation.”

Navigating the dark woods in the pouring rain was far from easy but Wade had every emotion in the fabric of his being keeping him going. Another source of light appeared at the far end. It was an abandoned cabin in the middle of nowhere. Wade had a feeling that he had arrived. He stopped the car in the dark and abandoned it. Other than the light inside, there was nothing about the cabin that gave a hint that it wasn't completely abandoned. Wade stepped out of the car and blended into the darkness. His body shivered the moment the cold drops of rain touched his skin. He wasn't equipped to deal with it, nor did he care about it. All he could think of was Cody’s loyalty, Freddie’s motor mouth a

Collins scolds her, but to her credit, she actually shuts up and turns expectant eyes on Ansel. “I was doing some research about the shadow god for a school project, and asked her to get some info for me. She couldn’t get it because he wasn’t around at that time, but she had a little information that I also had, except some of the details were different. I learnt that the shadow god was an abomination, born from an unholy ritual. The son of the god of death and the moon goddess.” “Wh…” Tali begins, but is cut off when Collins puts his hand over her mouth, effectively silencing her.

"Eleanor, don't you see? That's us when we were kids. Give me a chance, please. Let me spend the rest of my life making up for everything. I'll get you whatever you want. Just let me stay by your side." A single, scalding tear fell onto the back of my ice-cold hand. It almost burned. Who would have thought that the strongest warrior of Darkmoon Pack would cry because of me? I sighed. My voice carried a cold edge as I said, "Andrew, I just want you to disappear from my sight." Still, he refused to let go. But before he could say another word, Kalel shoved him aside and pulled me away without hesitation. Without looking back, I vanished into the snow.

A whisper of a beginning. A story worth rewriting.

I stared at the file, a war between fury and fatigue rising in me. “She didn’t just steal my husband. She stole my peace.” Lucas nodded. “Then take it back.” That night, I sat on my balcony, stars scattered across the sky like secrets. Sophie Lane had disappeared. But not for long. This wasn’t about revenge anymore. It was about closure. About justice. About ensuring no one else got hurt the way I did. Because in the end, Shattered Vows wasn’t just the title of my story. It was a warning.

My fiance, remember? Donald. Executive director of the hotel. Arrogant. Vain . Unreachable. And precious liked to remind everyone that he was hers. She smirked wider, eyes dancing with something dark. “Unlike you . Still pretending you're single. Please. The hickeys tell a different story”. Before I could react, She reached forward and removed the jacket off my shoulder. “No-!” I screamed, but it was too late. The air hit my skin just as the whispers started. “Is that—”

The truth waits like a sleeping beast between us, and sooner or later, it will wake. Twilight drapes the clubhouse in violet shadows as I stand at my bedroom window, watching club members patrol the grounds with measured precision. The events of the day have left me restless, skin tight with unexpressed energy, mind spinning with unanswered questions. Every time I came close to extracting truth from either twin, interruptions severed the moment like fate itself conspired against my understanding. Rain disappeared an hour ago, summoned by reports of fluctuations in the ward's eastern boundary—taking with him the colder, steadier presence that somehow balanced the fire burning beneath my skin