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We were too close now. Finally, one of the guards stepped forward. “State your business.” I dismounted in one swift move, meeting his gaze head-on. “Alpha Damon of Moonshadow ,” I said, my voice cutting through the morning air like a blade. “We’re here to speak with Alpha Anthony. It’s urgent.” The warrior’s eyes widened slightly. Recognition flickered across his face, and he gave a sharp nod before signaling the others. “Follow me.” We rode in through the towering gates, the warriors of ShadowClaw parting for us. Their gazes lingered on me, some wary, others curious. They knew who I was. Good. Let them. I wasn’t here for pleasantries.

Warriors shifting mid-stride, racing toward the sanctuary. The sacred grounds were on fire when we arrived. Shadow Clan members were everywhere. At least forty of them. Their red eyes glowed. Dark energy crackled around their hands. They were trying to break through the sanctuary doors. The ancient wolf inside was their target. "Protect the sanctuary!" I roared through the pack link. My warriors crashed into the Shadow Clan. Teeth and claws met dark magic. I tore through two Shadow Clan members immediately. Their dark forms dissolved into ash. But more came. They kept coming.

Goddess this man is my biggest distraction; but I can’t get enough of him! Twenty minutes later we stand in the treeline all upper level wolves shift before the warriors do. Shadow stands tall next to me, his stunning grey coat shines like metal in the moon light. I run my fingers through his soft fur, I swear he looks bigger than the last time I was with him. He nudges me with his nose telling me it’s time to get on.

We stood, and he handed the crown to Warren before stepping away. “I, Warren Shapiro, Beta of the Shadow Pack, stand on behalf of the reputable Alpha Axel Hendricks to crown Claire Barrett of the Blackmoon Pack as Luna of the Shadow Pack.” He placed the crown on my head, and I faced the crowd, who howled, cheered, and chanted, yelling out my name. For the first time in my life, I felt powerful, undefeated, and superior.

Rumors even claimed she had a strong fetish for dominating men, though I neither confirmed nor cared enough to investigate. I don't interfere in my subordinates' private lifestyles as long as it doesn't affect my plans. Together, Phoenix and Charles moved to regroup with the others using the secret tracing imprint. The clashing of weapons and claws brought excitement and suspense to the crowd. Soon the screen shifted again, showing the Blue Rain warriors and Thunder Dominion warriors jointly attacking the Blood Shadow Warriors. I couldn't help but chuckle softly. "Numbers..." "Does it really matter?" The Blood Shadow Warriors specialized in stealth, assassination, tracking, infiltration, and

Gideon POV " Do you realize that by naming the boy, you automatically became her master? She's your apprentice and will follow your orders." I informed my mate. Seems like Maya knows nothing about naming a shadow walker. Since they are created and not born naturally, shadow warriors are more like puppets. They pledge their loyalty to whoever names them, in their case, the one who created them. After that, they can only follow their owners or master's orders. Shadow warriors are known to be the most loyal creatures to ever exist. They can never against their owner's orders. Even if their owner tells them to take their lives, they would do it in a blink of an eye.

“We could use your help.” Shadow smirked, a slow, dangerous curve of his lips that made my stomach twist. He leaned back in his chair, studying me. The silence stretched, heavy and suffocating, until he finally spoke. “You know what you’re asking, right?” His voice was low, almost a growl. “This isn’t some favor between friends. This is war. And if I step into this mess, throw my boys into a war with the Russians, it’s not for the Warriors… It’s for you.”

She took it, and I gently pulled her to my side, placing her in front of me before I guided our bodies to turn around and face the Shadow Warriors, who were already back on their feet and were just watching us. “Warriors, meet your Luna. Her name is Luna Althea. I want to remind you again of the code of this land. As the strongest warriors of the Silver Crest Pack, your first and foremost loyalty goes to your Luna, then to your pack and your Alpha.” I spoke with pride in my chest as I looked at all of them while clasping Althea’s hand tightly. Aldrin appeared out of nowhere and stood beside Chris. He dropped to one knee, and the rest of the Shadow Warriors followed him. Soon, every warrior w

The kind that doesn’t come from lack of sleep but from fighting something you can’t win against. “It doesn’t have a name that fits in your mouth,” he says. “The Watcher is just what we call it. Something to make it feel smaller. Less real.” “But it is real,” I whisper. He nods. “It watches every generation of Maddox men. Follows us. Tests us. Demands from us.” I swallow hard. “Demands what?” “Sacrifice.” The word hits like a punch to the stomach. My voice breaks. “You were going to marry Camille. Was she the sacrifice?”

His denim jeans pulling tight across his perfectly sculpted arse and legs. Marcus squeals in delight as Lucas scoops him up into the air and tickles him mercilessly. I watch them as a sense of peace washes through me. Remembering my time in the underworld. I had gone by so many titles since coming of age. Hunter, Princess, Wife, Twice Blessed, Cursed, Queen, but the greatest title that I will ever have the privilege to be given, is, and will forever more be, Mother. The End *** Foreword: Hi Guys, I would like to thank each and every one of you for having got this far. I really hope that you have enjoyed Shadowed Creatures.