The Shadow Sister’s Secret Marriage Novels & Stories

A smirk crept up my face until my eyes met with my father’s. My father was the alpha of Black shadow pack, he made a promise to Curtis’ father Eric 20 years ago that he’s gonna marry his daughter to Curtis when they both turned 18 for Eric had saved his life once. And my older sister Jenny just turned 18 a month ago and she was supposed to fulfill my father’s promise. She ran away from home and we just found out that this morning. But someone had to show up at the wedding so that’s why I was here now.

I hurried back upstairs and looked for the notes Jane forced. I felt relieved when I managed to find the note. I took it and began to read the contents of the notice. "What?" I said I didn't accept it when I read the title of the statement. 'The conditions and duties of a shadow wife are at the same time. If not followed, penalties will apply '. That's the head of the note. my whole body suddenly stiffe

Strange, otherworldly flowers turned silver and blood red, casting an eerie glow over the landscape. A shadow bathed in moonlight stood in the middle of the garden. Ava and Chloe exchanged nervous glances, their hearts pounding with fear. Who is this mysterious figure standing there? As they took a step closer, the figure slowly turned around, revealing two sharp eyes that seemed to hold the weight of the centuries. With a sinister smile, the figure spoke in a chilling voice “Welcome to the Shadow Garden,” she said, her words echoing through the silent night air. "You have stumbled upon a land where past and future meet, where secrets are waiting to be discovered. But be warned, not everyone

In silence, the two locked eyes. Suddenly Pauline let out a chilling laugh. As she turned back, a syringe needle appeared in her hand. “Don’t blame me! Since you know my secret and refuse to side with me, then you all must die!” she growled. “You don’t love me anymore! You’ve fallen for Mariah, haven’t you? If that’s the case, I’ll send you to meet her like the pair of doomed lovers you are!” Her eyes glowed with madness as she lunged forward, grabbed the needle, and pierced Chandler with it.

I will give them a warm welcome. A month later, Aiden again had to visit the annual bridesmaids. And not out of a desire to find a wife, but out of duty. The event required special measures to increase security, and most members of the Order of Darkness, including himself, had the honor of attending this fair of hypocrisy year after year. The brides, trained by his aunt Eliza, pretended to be innocent sheep, which most of them had not been for a long time. To some extent, he himself contributed to this. And rich grooms portrayed diligent gentlemen. Although behind the backs of many of them hung exorbitant debts and holes in the pedigree.

My eyes were glued to the computer screen while my sister was busy picking out her college choices. I was back! Reborn! Remembering how distant our parents had been in my previous life, I vowed to look out for number one in this life. I was determined to break away from the crazy, loveless family I was born into. I gave Jennifer Scott a chilly glance. "Make up your mind. I'm not going to waste my energy on you." Jennifer, all smiles, was heading off to a junior college in some small city with her boyfriend.

“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.”

Noticing Bosco's unsettled expression, the reporter nervously offered him a cup of tea. "Mr. Sharp, you could have just sent someone to pick it up. There was no need to come all this way." As he spoke, he clicked on the video. "That poor woman was betrayed by her own twin sister." Bosco's head snapped toward him, his eyes fixing on the reporter with such force that the man stopped in his tracks. "What did you say? Twin sister?" Before the reporter could respond, the video played—this time, in crystal-clear detail. Martha's face filled the screen.

Or the video goes live. Mia had seen the podcast drop: *Babe, that Shadow Marketing episode is FIRE. Who ARE you? Call me tomorrow. I need details.* And Alex: *My office first thing. We finish what we started.* Bridget stared at the ceiling, her pulse racing between pure terror and pure need. The rain had started again, soft against the tall windows, but the real storm was already inside the house. The shadow wasn’t just in the office anymore. It had followed her home, and it was starting to feel like home.

The way he looked at me practically spelled out that I was a villainess who'd put him on the spot. I nearly burst out laughing. I wasn't the one having an affair, so why would I be embarrassed? "Honey, what are you talking about? Didn't you say this was treatment?" I blinked innocently. The other doctors couldn't stand it anymore. "How is this treatment? Dr. Loft, you've been completely fooled by these two!" "Diana always prides Amber on being her sister-in-law, but she's hooking up with Elliot behind her back. Ugh, how disgusting."