Sombras Tenebrosas 2 Novels & Stories

Golden arrows slowly emerged, timidly trying to chase away the shadows of the night. The great fire disc made its appearance. First, it emerged as a red line growing wider and wider until it rose victorious into the angelic blue sky, ready to stretch its arms over the whole earth. It tamed its color slightly, becoming comforting as it shyly soaked up the night frost with which you would think it was soothing its own color.

The moon hung high in the sky, casting an eerie glow upon the army of the undead as they marched relentlessly towards Alpha Caleb's borders. Selena, the dark sorceress, stood at the forefront, her eyes filled with a malevolent gleam. Beside her, Kevin, her loyal ally, radiated a sinister aura, his features twisted with anticipation.

“Centuries ago, twin alphas Fenrir and Faber Nightshade were born to lead Shadowfang. They fell for the same she-wolf, fated to Faber. Heartbroken, Fenrir founded Nightshade, carving a territory steeped in the land’s spirits. Their rituals, passed down through generations, border on magic, drawing power from the earth itself. That, paired with the three years of nearly complete silence... it feels deliberate and worrisom.” Aurora’s heart raced, her thoughts flickering to Vincent’s warnings about Nightshade’s unrest. The pack’s isolation, paired with this unnatural energy, pointed to something sinister. “This feels bigger than territorial disputes,” she mindlinked. “Like it could threaten all

I turned towards the Adam behind me frowning in his direction as I pointed at the guy before me, " Do you know him Sinister?" Sinister was not looking in my direction, but rather behind me. His orbs were on another level of darkness, and they looked dangerous.... Dead dangerous. His jaw was tight, and his neck muscles were popped up threateningly. From my blurry vision, I thought I could notice a slight furrow of his thick eyebrows, but I wasn't sure. He was still not looking at me, and at that, I turned back towards the man to see what he was doing . I gaped, wait….

Something that hadn’t taken her thirty minutes to accomplish, Louisa would be starting school the next day, she would be brought to school and picked up by Kevin one of Grants guards. She hunted down Cody when she arrived back to check on Gambler’s Tempest. The little fella seemed a hundred percent better now, and the vet had given Storm a dose of antibiotics too to make sure he didn’t get the same infection. They were both more active now, seemed to have a lot more energy and were visibly happy to see her. Since the twins were already used to their halters now, Cody had begun training them to follow on a lead. The twins were actually enjoying this endeavor, it seemed.

Feeling for a pulse, her heart raced faster than Abey's. “Surprise!” Dremis said grabbing Abey by the neck. “So now that I have the two of you together, we can go back home and start the war that ends this planet and all of the fleas,” he said trying to grab onto Gabriela.

Where the one goes, the rest will follow. “He must be daydreaming again.” And I was right. There comes the twins, Loki and Logan. “Yeah, it seems Raylie was bored again. What are we going to do here?” “Oh my God! The Titans were there on the second floor of the library building.” A female student suddenly yelled, waving at us on the second floor. The three waved back with a smile on their handsome faces. They seemed to enjoy the flashes of cameras around us. “Oh gosh! They’re so handsome!”

(Izobel’s POV) I went back to the meeting room with a blank face. Amber’s news gave my heart a shock that I could not concentrate anymore. Connor marked a wolf from a pack that we never knew of. What will happen now to him? What will happen now to our family? ‘Everything alright, Izobel?’ ‘Not now, Ethan,’ I begged him, answering him in my thoughts and avoiding his glances. He cleared his throat, turning his gaze on the slide still projected on the board—the grand opening of the portal, and they already had set a program on it. The Convergence of the Undead.

I was walking into the woods, full moon high, headed to my sanctuary next to the pool. The closer I got, the darker the water appeared. I saw something floating within the middle of the pool. I shook my head, no. I jumped into the water grabbing the body and flipping it over, Jules’ dead eyes stared up at me. No!

Just eyes watching with a hunger you could feel in your bones. “Specters,” Silas said, the word leaving his mouth like a spit of terror. “They’re specters. Children of Umbros. Creatures of pure shadow. Lycán claws can’t hurt them.” “How many?” Alaric asked. Damián burst in from the perimeter at full speed, shifting as he reached us, his face ashen. “Five. They’re surrounding us. They came out of nowhere when the moon went out.” When the moon went out. When I sang. When my mouth opened a door I didn’t know existed—and whatever was on the other side stepped through.