The Shadow Line Book Novels & Stories

The freaky end of days was coming. I faced the camera, my voice steady for all the people in the city to hear. "The freaky apocalypse is here, folks. I'm going to help you out as best I can. First up, find cover where the wind can't get you, subways, basements, factories, banks, any safe spot." Lights flickered on in every underground parking lot. The ground rumbled with a deep roar, setting the stage for Jim as he led his crew of infant spirits into a clash with the Haunts that sliced through the wind.

Even if it ruins me. I open the book to the page marked with a black ribbon. The ink is faded, a dark reddish-brown that looks like dried blood. I begin to read the words out loud. My voice sounds small in the massive room, but the air starts to hum. The temperature drops until I can see my breath. The Living Shadow spell is short, but as I say the last line, the silence in the room snaps.

Restricted Archives. The sign should have been enough to stop me.It wasn’t.I descended. The temperature dropped with every step, until the air itself felt sealed away from the rest of the world. At the bottom, a single table sat beneath a flickering torch, covered in books that looked older than anything I had ever seen. One title stood out. The Fall of the Shadow Queens. My breath slowed as I opened it.The pages were fragile, the ink faded but still legible.Illustrations showed figures surrounded by living darkness, not casting shadows but commanding them as extensions of themselves.

Her hand stilled. "Here." She turned the book toward me. I leaned closer. The drawing on the page made something in my chest tighten. It was a wolf – but not right. The proportions were wrong. Limbs too long. Spine bent in a way that didn't look natural. Its face was caught between shapes – half-muzzle, half-human, stretched into something unnatural. And the eyes – even in ink, they looked like they glowed. "The Shadow," Mara said quietly. "Or something like him."

“You’ll never be humiliated on a stone altar while the pack watches.” But fear gnawed at her constantly. What if they shifted as infants? What if their scent drew Shadowthorn hunters? What if Kael somehow felt them through the broken bond and came to take them? She started training in secret. Push ups on the dirty floor until her arms shook. Running at dawn through alleys, dodging drunks and stray dogs. She stole books from the library on self defense, on wolves, on survival. Her latent blood,whatever ancient shadow line her unknown parents had carried,began to wake. Shadows sometimes flickered when she was angry. Her hearing sharpened. Once, she lifted a refrigerator by herself when it bloc

This anthology WILL NOT appear on GoodNovel. After A Queen Among Tempests and the spin-off books there will be the next generation series which is called the Royal Shadow series. Book 1 is titled Shadow of an Alpha and will centre around Amelia and Marcus' daughter Eliana, followed by 8 other books. You can reach out online as i continue to release the book covers, titles and synopses for those upcoming books. Until then, if you enjoyed this book and are looking forward to more books in the God's Saga please show your love for these books by going to the book's main page and leaving a review. Thank you so much and I hope to see your comments in the next book!

Her eyes widened in fear yet she gutted back to step ahead towards the invader in order to start fighting off. "WHO ARE YOU, HOW DID YOU GET INSIDE?" She shouted at him while approaching. But the shadow in a spilt second avoided her contact to get away from her as that was when Sylendra opened her mouth to shout for help as an immediate alarm before the invader could have run away and escape. She intended to call the security but just in a matter of seconds a big hand covered her mouth blocking her intentions before she could have made any sound, her eyes doubled the size immediately at the audacity of the invader.

The car moved smoothly from its place, gradually picking up speed, Brook-ta-man would drive around the city for a long time, trying not to get into the field of view of the shadows, moving towards the meeting point. Sszzul moved around the long, low-ceilinged rooms all day long. The vast expanse of the library hall was densely studded with perfectly smooth columns. When the shadowf touched them, they glowed with blue lights and broken lines constantly running along the column. All the collected information of the Shadow family was stored in these columns, there was so much of it that Ssazzul already despaired of finding the necessary information. There was a lot of information about true peo