Solo Leveling Shadow Soldiers Novels & Stories

Maybe that darned half-ball can work miracles. King takes me through long hallways of left and right turns where everything looks the same and I'm quickly lost. Same white walls, same wooden doors, same Spanish tile flooring. I'll never find my way back. He doesn't look behind him because I'm sure he can hear the slow clomp of my feet. My father told me during one of his rare talks about Shadow Warriors that their eyesight and hearing is ten times that of humans.

At first, the soldiers wondered why they were taking it, but when they found out that it could be upgraded by ability, they didn't pass it up anymore. No one harmed the crystal nuclei. Those who have abilities similar to those of crystal nuclei give it as a reason for them to have powerful abilities at the same time. When the soldiers left the safe zone, they were all level one. When they finished traveling, some were in the middle of level three, and others were already at level three. This was no longer a surprise to Liam and the rest of the group. Everyone became more alert when they entered the city. None of them wanted to make noise, so the only thing they could hear was the sound of th

Vic started. “We’ve checked their home, there is no scent of them anywhere, at all.” Mimi continued. “It’s like…they never existed. Vic finished. “Are the teams ready?” Kydence asked as they walked down some stairs and into a huge conference room and there stood fifty Shadow warriors dressed in black from head to toe, the only part of their body to be seen was their eyes, even then they used black contacts. They couldn’t allow anyone to know who they are and what they look like. Any little thing could identify them. They took no chances.

It had been an hour since Alex had been alone in his favourite bar. Liam, who had been enjoying himself with the ladies inside, had literally left Alex alone. In a dark and destructive corner of the old cracked bar, Alex Thornfield sat in solitude, his piercing blue eyes brooding over the boisterous crowd. Soft shadows of candlelight highlighted his handsome features, creating a sharp contrast between darkness and light. The bright spotlight accentuated his slightly tousled black hair, adding a glint of mystery to the seemingly serene face.

His bearded face was a canvas of scars and shadows, his eyes gleaming with a cold, calculating intelligence that had earned him his place at the top. As he saw us, he straightened, his demeanor shifting from casual to formal. “Boss,” Levi greeted with a gravelly voice, a note of deference in his tone. The other men in the room shifted slightly, acknowledging me with nods and murmured greetings. I dipped my hands into my pockets, letting my gaze sweep over the room with an air of detached authority. The dim light barely reached the corners of the warehouse, casting shadows that seemed to dance with each shake. Levi’s eyes were sharp, betraying none of the seriousness that I was sure must have

Zaiden looked at Andrew and sighed. "I guess we can release you. What are your plans?" He asked. "I was appointed as Selena's guard. I would like to remain here to fulfill my duty." He looked at the couple and felt better now that they knew the truth. "Good. I want you to work with my guards and warriors to let them know what they need to watch out for. We're going to prepare for an attack. I will get the Shadow Howlers to help. Of all the packs, they have the best warriors. We will not let anyone get to you." Zaiden looked into Selena's eyes. There was no way he was going to lose her now that he had her.

Then, someone suggested that Willow and Cameron take a love shot together. Cameron, a polished man in his thirties, simply smiled without a word. Those in power could take a passive role while the ones in service were expected to be more assertive. Amid Willow’s hesitation, her boss poured her a drink. “So Mr. Shuttle…” Willow extended her arm. Suddenly, the door to the private lounge opened, and a head poked in for a look. “Oops, wrong room.” Without a care for the people inside, the attendant apologized to the man behind him. “I’m sorry, Mr. Chester. My bad for getting the room number wrong.”

AUDACUS How they think I have no idea what they are doing; I have no idea. I see the greed in Leviathan as he stares at Hailey's portrait; he wants her and everything she has to offer to himself, but right now I'd play the blind fool and let him think I see nothing. I summon Kalesh, who has replaced Shadow Knight in rank after Hailey obliterated him. "Kalesh keeps shadow warriors around Leviathan; make sure they are undetectable and let them report all his movements to you. You must miss nothing."

The darkness loomed around them like a cloak. Sekhmet carried an old-fashioned torch he pulled from a hole in the wall to light the way. It was a bit theatric and unnecessary, considering vampires and werewolves alike could see in the dark. But it set the mood for torture nicely; causing shadows to dance across the walls. A bleeding.

Rule number one to fighting they say is to never make the first move, but it was clear that under normal circumstances none of us would, but these were not normal circumstances. I felt Shadow push to the surface and my senses were automatically heightened. He kept his entire body guarded, a good approach when awaiting an attack, but as an expertly trained professional I knew just the right spot to attack. I propelled myself forward and looked as if I was trying to punch him in the side with my right hand and saw him smirk slightly when he saw my supposed tactic, but in the last second I raised my left hand and karate chopped him between his shoulder and neck.