Romans & histoires Shikamaru Shadow

Arthur sighed for he was wondering himself of this question. Why he, Arthur Adamos, was waiting for the right time to claim his mate, Diana Marchand as if there will be something coming their way to separate them? Perhaps there was an obstacle. Her brother, Xavier, was the Beta of the Shadow Pack and Arthur doesn't want any trouble with him. Xavier can be scary if his sister was in threat. Arthur shook that question away before there was a commotion and a crowd was drawing up as he was approaching the incident. He saw the warriors that were on duty that night before he shifted to his human form before walking into the crime scene.

She closed her eyes, reciting words that seemed to resonate with an ancient power: "When the forest weeps and darkness nears, Two souls shall meet across the years. One born of shadow, one of light, Together they'll set the future right. The Shadow's strength, the Flame's bright light, United they'll stand against the night. In balance found, new hope takes flight, As dusk and dawn at last unite." Asha's eyes opened, fixing me with an intense stare. "You, my dear, are the Light spoken of in the prophecy. And Kai," she said, turning to him, "you are the Shadow." My mind reeled, struggling to process the weight of Asha's words. I looked at Kai, seeing the same mix of confusion and, somehow, th

I could feel the weight of Shadow's gaze, his eyes boring into Akira's soul, as if daring her to make a move. Shadow's expression remained unchanged, his face a mask of determination, his eyes never leaving Akira's face. He seemed to be waiting for her to make a move, his body tense, his muscles coiled like a spring ready to snap. I knew at that moment that he would stop at nothing to protect the pack and me from Akira's evil plans.

Even in silence, he had that cool vibe that made me want to mess with him a bit. "Hey, what's your name?" "Jim." A single bead of sweat rolled down his forehead as he looked at me, catching the moonlight and sparkling so brightly it left me speechless. I tossed him a wooden bow. "Catch. You'll need this to stay alive." Jim looked confused, his brow furrowed in thought. He hurried to keep pace with me. "Aren't you curious who killed me? Or why did I end up buried in a stranger's grave?" There was a hint of anger in his voice.

With that command the warriors band together in a protective circle and started pushing the Werevamps away from the SUV. Shadow felt the strangest feeling he couldn’t put his finger on it, but it felt like someone was watching him. No, watch the SUV waiting to make a move. He knew what he felt wasn’t wrong but why did it feel familiar? "Blaze keep your eyes open for anything beyond the fighting. I feel like we are being watched, I think they are waiting to attack." Shadow said via mind link. He turned to Charms. "Charms if anything happens I need you to do exactly what I say. I know it will be scary, but I promise I won’t let anything happen to you ok?” Shadow looked down at the little girl

His face was covered with his black hat, but his smirk and cold aura was clearly visible to all. What Emma and her friends didn't know, was that every word spoken by them was heard by the devil. But, the strange part was that, Nick found this all interesting. He found Emma intriguing, and so he changed his plan. Nonetheless, his smirk showed that the thing cooking in his mind can never be something good. On the other side, The deal was signed and Nick was shaking hands with the other man standing in front of him. Old by his age, his face had a scar and his aura was same as Nick.

“Enough. Focus. This is serious. That Shadow Alpha isn’t a rumor. He isn’t a threat from afar anymore—he’s testing boundaries, seeing what she can do, what we can do.” Zaria’s silver eyes swept over the pack. Mara, Silas, Rowan, Nadia Clarke—they were steady, unflinching, humorous when they could be, but deadly serious when necessary. Their presence anchored her, grounding her against the pull of the shadow calling through mirrors, reflections, and unseen whispers.

Amari POV: It's been 36 hours of doing nonstop training and Shadow said the reason I'm controllable now and I quote is because "now I know the truth". I guess it helps but it hurts turning into 'obsidian' Well that's what the men here call me behind Shadow's back cause my eyes turn pitch black "Amari are you ready" one of the men says as they knock on my door "Yeah uhm I just need a second" I shout back.

Chandler's legs gave way, and he sank to the floor. He stared blankly at the blood-covered flesh on his hand, murmuring, “It’s really her, it’s really her… “How could this happen?” He asked as he gazed at Ben, his eyes bloodshot, panic and anger surging within him. With a wave of his arm, he sent everything nearby crashing to the ground. Then, he seized Ben’s collar. “Bring me all the data on A167!” His voice trembled as he sank into despair. “Wasn’t it said that the special drug was supposed to be effective?”

"Why not?" "Isn't it obvious? Lucian's the wildest of The Apex Four. He never shows up for training and misses out on hunting contests, and even the Valemont pack nearly gave up on him. The princess might like to break the rules, but she wouldn't go for a bad boy like him." ... Thorne overheard that, straightened his suit sleeves, and held his head high with pride. Griffin and Rafael did not seem to mind, just chilling and sipping their drinks.