Sonic Loves Shadow Novels & Stories

“You’re drooling, Little River.” He teases lightly, and I flush. “Sorry” I murmur, but before he can say anything, something moves beside him and moves towards me as if coming in for a hug. I scream and jump back, only to take a close look… What in the Dr. Facilier shit, is this? Is that his shadow casually coming my way? “I-uh-I…” “Back.” He says, and the shadow seems to deflate sadly and then retreat into his actual shadow.

The shadows on the wall seemed to press in closer, darker now, like they were closing ranks around me. Was she right? I didn’t want to think so. Nikolai had changed. I’d seen it. Felt it in the way he touched me, protected me, confided in me. But the scars of his past still bled through sometimes. And Sienna… she wasn’t just a name in his history. She was a storm I’d been warned about. I looked down at my phone again, wishing it would light up. Wishing he’d call, say something—anything—to make the doubt fade.

I clear my voice and took a deep breath as I mentally prepare myself to read this monstrosity. ’I love you. I know for a fact that I will never be able to understand why you question how much I do... But you have given me something I’ve never had. And that’s my shadow. Love isn’t selfless, sweet, or innocent. Love is dark, selfish, and passionate. And I wouldn’t have known what love genuinely was without you. Love is a dangerous drug with intoxicating feelings as side effects. You may think being my shadow is terrible, but what is light without its darkness? What’s a life without the inevitable death? You must realize how much you mean to me, right? I even made this sappy speech for you. But

"I dare not to lose you or let anything happen to you." "I wish you could marry my son. He is just a year older than you," the leader's facial expressions changed into a longing one- longing for his son who was sent to the USA for his studies when he was just ten years old. "Pardon, master. I can't do that," Shadow lowered her head a bit, apologising. "You already know that I don't want a partner in my life. I am an elite assassin and a hacker. So my life is always in danger. If I marry your son, then he might become the target of many organisations. And I don't want to risk your son's life."

“What are you planning, son? This obsession will destroy you.” Ace looked him dead in the eye. “Stop speaking of him like he’s God. Sandro bleeds like any man. And when the curtain rises, he’ll regret ever touching what’s mine.” He turned back to the mirror. “And don’t touch the girl. She’s mine.” Shadow’s expression darkened, but he said nothing more and exited. Once in his room, he pulled out his phone and dialed a number. The line connected instantly. “I’ve waited long enough,” Shadow said coldly. “I don’t care what your grand plan is, Cleo. Kill the girl. Three days. If she’s still breathing after that, I’ll handle it myself.”

Amelia's packmates tensed beside her, ready to spring into action. But Amelia extended a hand, urging caution. "We won't be swayed by your twisted ideals. We are united by loyalty and love, not darkness and despair." The Shadow Lord's glowing eyes narrowed beneath his hood, an unsettling smirk playing at his lips. "You speak of love as if it can save you. Allow me to enlighten you about the true nature of reality." With a flick of his wrist, the Shadow Lord conjured a powerful blast of dark energy, hurling it toward Amelia and her allies. The force of the impact sent them sprawling back, their bodies crashing into the cold stone floor.

“We need access to my room. There’s a hidden wall behind my clothes, in my closet —inside are the prophecy clues . We need to start solving this bloody mess before she wears my face to my funeral.” “So… we steal the key from Theo?” Sonia sounds far too excited about this. I grin, savoring the moment. > “No need. You two forget who I am.” They both pause mid-chew. “I’m SHADOW. I don’t need keys to open doors. When I came here to help with the killer, I already memorized the castle plans. The only place I couldn’t access was the hidden library—because it wasn’t on the plans. But the rest? I can get in. What I need is backup—to clean and sort the room before anyone realizes what we’re doing.”