We Kiss In The Shadows Novels & Stories

Curious, he entered to discover a young woman dusting the sofas. Having just completed her cleaning duties, Caitlin decided to give the sofas one final dusting. Mesmerized by her singing, Kane stood there listening attentively, almost as if he were under a spell. With a smile on his face, he approached her slowly, eager to catch a glimpse of the mysterious woman with such an angelic voice. Startled, Caitlin noticed a shadow looming over her and turned around. They found themselves face to face, and the smile vanished from Kane's face as he immediately recognized her.

“The creature we fought, it targeted women. Maya, Kira, and I felt its energy before it attacked. It’s tied to Nightshade, isn’t it?” Damien’s jaw tightened, a shadow crossing his face. “Three young women have vanished in the past two months, all near Nightshade’s borders. Our elders, mothers, grandmothers, are acting distant, hearing whispers in their dreams. My own mother…” He paused, his voice catching. “She’s been waking at night, speaking of shadows calling her name. It’s tearing our pack apart.” Mikhail’s amber eyes narrowed. “You believe Nightshade’s rituals are behind this?”

Kai whispered. Ethan tried to stand his legs shook then he collapsed completely he passed out “kai…” he whispered then nothing “they’re there!” lights shined on them officers ran closer “don’t move!” kai slowly raised his hands tears fell down his face “I’m here,” he whispered to ethan the officers surrounded them one stepped forward then stopped confused he looked past kai into the trees a deep sound filled the air heavy not a machine not people something else branches broke slow loud coming closer the officers turned “What is that?” The ground felt like it was shaking closer closer kai held ethan tighter then someone stepped out of the darkness tall still watching not a soldier not one of

"Who was that? You're making me jealous!" I chucked my phone aside, tipped his chin up, and planted a kiss on his lips. "Just someone who doesn't matter anymore. "Alright, let's keep going."

Emma silently cursed under her breath Nick’s expensive perfume filled the atmosphere as he came to stand beside Connie ‘Hello my sweet cherry, ‘ Nick said in a mellow voice as he kissed Connie’s hand, ‘Hello ladies, I came to borrow what’s mine from you, I hope you won’t hold it against me.’ Connie smiled as she looked from one to the other, the sour expression on their faces was unmistakable and Connie almost bust out laughing. ‘Nnnn….No, ooof course not. Its just that__________’Emma stammered and was interrupted by Trish

I was the finest barrier mage in the Blackrock Pack. My Alpha father promised I would be the next Moon Watcher. But at the ceremony, he led my twin sister Lila—a white wolf—up to the dais. Moonlight draped over her like she'd been hand-delivered by the goddess herself. My mother's eyes went red-rimmed. "A white wolf hasn't been born in a hundred years. Lila will protect us all." My brother puffed with pride. "She's the pride of the Fenraven bloodline." The pack knelt on one knee below, chanting her name over and over. I stood there, watching Lila glow like she'd swallowed the moon, and finally the words slipped out: "I laid every barrier around this pack. So why isn't the title mine?" My mot

she whispered. “The worst,” he agreed, leaning in. “But I’ve wanted you for too long.” Her fingers curled against his shirt. “Then don’t stop.” He didn’t. And she didn’t. What started as a shaky kiss spiraled fast — too fast — into something fierce, hungry, overwhelming. Clothes fell away, breaths tangled, and every boundary they’d tried to build snapped clean under the weight of everything they’d been holding back. They weren’t careful, or reasonable, or calm.

I reached up, my hand resting against his scarred cheek, the cool star-silver of my bracer grounding the volatile heat of his skin. "The girl from the square would have died in this frost, Silas," I murmured, leaning up until my lips brushed his. "The Shadow Queen is the only one who can keep you alive. Let me fight beside you. If the dark takes me, use your Void to drag me back." Silas let out a low, defeated groan deep in his throat before his mouth slammed down onto mine. The kiss was rough, desperate, tasting of iron and the winter wind outside. It was the silent agreement of two monsters preparing to face a world that wanted them dead.

Stars and wind and shadows, the night sky rippling around them. Alain was not a monster. Not at least in Sasha’s eyes, not now that she has seen what he truly is. Darkness rippled from him like tendrils of steam as she reached out a hand to his enormous length. The moonlight leaking through the wafting shadows is the only witness to the final act of their dramatic coital reverie. Then Sasha hoisted herself up on her elbows to kiss him, moaning at the taste of him. He opened his mouth for her, letting her brush her tongue against his.

His arms wrapped around me, and he whispered, "Now my shadow has eaten yours. So, I guess I'm the winner." My heart raced as I felt the warmth of his embrace. The playful game had turned into something more, something deeper. His touch sent shivers down my spine, and I couldn't help but smile. "Maybe we both win," I said softly, looking up into his eyes. Logan's gaze held mine, and for a moment, the world around us disappeared. It was just the two of us, standing there, wrapped in each other's arms, our shadows intertwined. Slowly, he leaned in, and our lips met in a tender, lingering kiss. It was a sweet kiss, lingering like the memory of a perfect night, a tender moment that stayed with us