Shady Characters Book Novels & Stories

The weight of his gaze sent shivers down my spine, making it impossible to concentrate. My voice wavered slightly, and I risked a glance at him. He wasn’t looking at the book. He was looking at me. But the moment my eyes met his, he flicked his gaze away, feigning disinterest. Liar. I turned back to the book, my pulse hammering in my ears. I tried to focus on the story, but every word felt like a struggle. I could still feel his stare—heavy, unrelenting. Each time I stole a glance, he would shift his focus elsewhere, as if he hadn’t been watching me at all.

Outside the world shadow is a public figure that everyone is looking up, to wants to become but no one knows that she's a devil in human disguise. She let out a soft sigh, still smoking heavily. Only she knows the consequences of Shadows actions if Shadow returns back to Author's life everything will take a huge turn and she doesn't want that. He might also find out that Randy is alive and if that happens he would like to take him back to the clan where he will denounce him as his heir. Author isn't as simple as he looks. He's far more dangerous time Shadow. He kills slowly and has trusted guards that does everything for him. Everyone thinks that Author Smith is a simple person and can't har

I pointed at Xander, who still had his back to us. Leander chuckled. “That doesn't mean we aren't identical. Wait till you see his face,” he assured me. Once Xander was sure the car was locked, he turned towards us. My eyes widened as my mouth fell open. Yes, he did look exactly like my husband but the hotter version of him. He was wearing a short-sleeved top, showing his biceps, which were twice Leander's own, and tattoos scattered all over his arm. His face had that kind of dark, erotic beauty that I only thought was seen on men who appeared on TV. And as he stalked towards us, I had to pull my thighs together.

Ask sinister. Ask sinister. Those words kept ringing in my head all through the night that I could barely sleep. How do I ask that son of a buffalo for an answer when he hated me to the core? I stood up and made my way to the Library to maybe read a book and clear my head. Getting there, no one was around the room. Thank God! Because I couldn't stand to look at any of them. I dragged my fingers through the bookshelf with my eyes tracing the books. Life in space, this could be interesting. I took the book and as I was about to turn, my elbow hit the side of the shelf and something fell out.

“Let them. We’re ending this tonight.” The old church loomed in the moonlight, its silhouette stark against the night sky. Sophie and Alex crept towards it, the weight of the journal heavy in Sophie’s bag. The air was thick with tension, every shadow seeming to hide a threat. They pushed open the creaking doors, the sound echoing in the empty space. The interior was dark, illuminated only by the faint moonlight streaming through the stained glass windows. Dust motes danced in the air, and the smell of damp wood filled Sophie’s nose.

The leader of the group was a force to be reckoned with, nearly at the level of a martial emperor in his own right. They all had a signature look: clad in somber gray with stark black and white masks covering their faces. The Dark Shady Cartel had made their entrance. A collective gasp rippled through the crowd at the sight of them. Kevin and Charlie's faces were a sight to behold, pale and stricken. "So, got anything else to say?" Howard shot a look at the Dark Shady Cartel members before turning to Charlie with a challenging gaze. "Mr. Kevin Waker, what's going on here?" Charlie managed to choke out, his eyes darting to Kevin in search of answers.

Bride Of The Shadowed Alpha (Book 1) Marked By The Shadowed Alpha (Book 2) 🌹 ONCE, HE BEGGED FOR HER LOVE. NOW IN THIS LIFE, SHE BEGS FOR HIS 🌹 Written By Okeke-Eze Ifeoma Isabella (Omaisabella). My name is Obsidian Sigil of Liora. They say he’s cruel. That no one knows where he came from. But I remember how he looked at me, like I was the only thing he ever wanted.

You need to understand. Sometimes our life turn into something, when we are not able to know someone, they might have a dark side , yet they manipulated us with their sweet words , it's just like a sweet knife. But at last they will surely stab you from back, Jayden character is similar to this. That's the main point. This book name is "sinful". Hope you understand. I don't have any words now. Maybe I sound too harsh but still it's already on disclaimer. If you don't like this, don't read this. It's someone's hard work. Still I blame myself, maybe there was something I couldn't show, I couldn't explain.

Face was covered in blood from wiping away the stains of hair that fell in my face and the sweat because it felt like a damn workout. In my eyes you are a pussy when you think you only need a fucking gun to protect yourself, thinking you are the men and no person in their right man would think to challenge , would fear you just at the mere sight of a gun but not me apparently. I’m not anyone, I’m Aaliyah, assassin of the Italian mafia known as Shadow of death.

The closer we got the more I could feel the darkness seeping from the book. 'That's the shadow book. Our contracts can be found in that book. They can be made and broken through that book. Make sure no one ever finds it here. They'll want to take it.' Shade informed me. I stepped closer, really curious now. I laid my hand over the glass, peering down at the book and reading the Latin words umbra. The book opened beneath the glass when I spoke the word. It flipped to a page with Shade's name on it. There was a tiny baby handprint in blood…my blood, my baby hand.