Uke Shadow Novels & Stories

he said sarcastically, rolling his eyes. “I'm going to kill you!” she growled, trying to claw at his face. “Not today, and I'd be careful on the threats, your best friend will be next if you decide to disobey me again,” he said pushing her away. “We're always watching, now that I know how to summon you, maybe I'll punish you, there for a while,” he said before disappearing. Abey looked down at her Grandfather. The Chief wandered close by. “This is a bad omen, you must leave. You are plagued by Shadows, scat, scat.” he hissed at her.

She said darkly, his eyes widened in fear and I chuckled amusingly. Her brothers, Akito and Kai. They are the ruthless and over-protective brothers that you can meet. I can't even believe they are over-protective of me and Faine. With them and my sister, no one can defeat the trio unbeatable but I wish they weren't that over-protective of us.

unravel. It wasn't a wolf. It wasn't even a man. It was a Shadow-Stalker, a creature of forbidden alchemy sent by the High Council. It looked like a smudge of ink against the air, a humanoid shape with no face, only two glowing slits of necrotic green light. It didn't have a scent, which was why it had bypassed the sentries at the door. It was a silent, soulless assassin designed for one purpose: to strike at the heart of a lineage before it could even be born.

It was cold and hard, but a warm crack glowed with a faint light. I looked up. To my eyes, he was a tall man, maybe six-foot-three. He was dressed in all black, wearing some kind of mask or hood that looked very artistic. The coolest part was the glowing decoration on his chest, like a special effect from a sci-fi movie. 【WARNING: Player Ava has touched the S-rank Boss ‘The Shadow Lord’s’ ‘Soul Scar.’ This is a fatal wound from a past betrayal. Touching it means instant, murderous rage.】

“On your signal, Shadow Heir.” Eolan inhaled, the cold coiling in his chest. His shadow stretched unnaturally long across the snow, tendrils unfurling like smoke. “Now,” he whispered. The riders surged forward. Hooves thundered, steel flashed, and Eolan’s shadow stormed ahead—snaking around enemy legs, yanking men from their saddles, snuffing out torchlight in bursts of inky darkness. The mercenaries broke formation in panic. Eolan rode straight through their ranks, his blade finding gaps in armor, his shadow twisting into jagged spears that struck with lethal precision.

If the alpha was lost, so was the clan. "Keep fighting, Alpha!" Kelda, the pack's shaman screamed over the rising wind and the crack of lightning crossing the sky. Brodolf threw his head back and howled, the sound long, loud and dripping with pain. Suddenly, he felt a pop, weak as a soap bubble, but a sign that he had won this round. They had once again beaten back the berserker that lived within him. Slowly, his body righted itself until finally he was left lying on his side, naked and spent, upon the frozen ground. Kelda sat next to him, murmuring nonsense and stroking his hair, giving him what comfort she could until he recovered enough to sit up and wrap the blanket she held around his b

It's perfect for me because even with his larger build and greater strength, I'm a worthy opponent in human form. Drakon heads to the center of the room with his back to the egg. I want him as far away from Pepper's son as possible. Drakon's silver eyes give away his intent a second before he charges in low. I leap over him and turn. My foot is up and I land a solid kick to his back which sends him toward Pepper.

"You have three seconds!" Dax didn't hesitate. The Speedrun King lived for the sequence break. He exploded off his knee, launching himself forward. He didn't swing wildly. He used the absolute precision of a man who had fought his way from the gutters to the stratosphere. Dax drove his Phase-Knife straight through the center of the Shogun's liquid-chrome chest plate. The iridescent blue Origin-Code violently pierced the corrupted white processor core. The Shogun let out a deafening, mechanical shriek. The white Nodachi slipped from his fingers, dissolving into harmless digital ash before it even hit the obsidian floor.

who couldn't speak up at his own wedding was dead; the Sovereign was making his debut. Kael roared, the sound vibrating through the reinforced floorboards. He blurred into a streak of obsidian fur and silver claws, intercepting three Void-Eaters before they could reach the terrified socialites huddled by the buffet. He didn't just fight them; he tore through their shadowy forms, his "Purified Shadow" acting as a poison to their void-tainted essence.