What Chapter Does Rowan Come Back In Queen Of Shadows Novels & Stories

She knew it already but her thoughts turned all true just when she heard a loud sound ringing in the silent cabin the next second. *DASHH* The loud noise followed, making her alert this time. Her doubts turned all true. She looked towards the direction of the sound, which was right behind her in a second and there she saw a shadow of a huge tall and bulky built hiding behind the shelves. Her insides twisted looking at the sight but she wasn't able to see the face of the invader properly due to the dim lighting of the cabin. Her eyes widened in fear yet she gutted back to step ahead towards the invader in order to start fighting off.

“His b@stard son was never meant to see that. Oh well. Guards… You know what to do.” The guards shifted and lunged toward Rowan, who zapped out of existence, killing many in a blurred shadow. While Rowan was distracted by the guards, the Queen strolled around the King’s body until she was outside the doors Rowan entered. “Where is that mate of yours?” She pondered aloud. The Queen's words distracted Rowan enough for one of the werewolves to tear into his shoulder. He hissed at the pain, but his thoughts were on his wife. She doesn't know what has happened.

it hissed, its voice a mockery of Aelira’s. “Then I’ll outlast you,” Rowan growled, spinning to meet it. His magic surged, a shield of silver flaring to push the shadow back, but it was like fighting smoke. The more he struck, the more the shadows multiplied, their forms flickering between his own, Aelira’s, and Agnes’s, each one a warped echo of a choice they might have made.

He swung his sword with everything he had. The Heir blocked it with one finger. One. “W—what—” Rowan stared. The Heir pushed. Rowan staggered backward across the dirt—but stayed on his feet. Barely. Still standing. Somehow. The Shadow Heir tilted its mask like it was confused. “You resist,” it said. “Strange.” Rowan wiped blood from his mouth. “I’m full of surprises.” Then he charged again. And this time? He actually cut a piece of the Heir’s cloak.

My blood boiled within me, and I could see a shimmering light staring back at me in the waters. “What is that?” I sat up and wondered what was happening. While I was still trying to sort out my confusion, the roaring sound of a motorcycle interrupted me. I quickly got out of the shower, put on a robe, and grabbed a towel to dry my wet hair. I tiptoed to the window and looked down. A familiar figure dressed in all black disappeared into the King's quarters, but the black motorcycle with fire-red tires was packed downstairs. Out of curiosity, I dropped the towel and headed downstairs.

But set against black fur, her eyes don't look like murky green swamp water, they almost glow to a jade. Mak and her team are out surveying The Darkness making sure it hasn't grown. Mak is always worried that she will come back with bad news, but in over 1,300 years The Darkness hasn't grown. Everyone knows about the prophecy, some screaming birds, a tree, fated mates returning, and the return of the royal family. Mak is always talking about some new theory of the prophecies coming true, but it never really concerned me. Everyone is taught the prophecy in primary school:

Ate Raine’s worried eyes gazed back at me. "What's wrong, Raegan?" I shook my head slightly. Taking another deep breath, I faced the path ahead once more. If I allowed myself to be weak right now, I would never be able to truly escape. Even though I knew I was already far away from him, standing out here in the open made me feel as if he could still track me down. Gathering every ounce of my courage, I finally took a step forward. I felt Ate Raine’s reassuring hands rest on my shoulders as she walked right alongside me. I could feel the curious stares of the locals landing on me, but I kept my focus entirely on finding a roof over my head.

The Secret Within the Bond Rowan's POV The First King's Road disappeared behind us before the sun reached its highest point, but we never continued to the sanctuary. Not after what happened, not after my body betrayed me. I remembered the battle, the arrows and the sound of steel against steel. The strange power that had erupted from my hands and then...nothing but only darkness. When I opened my eyes again, I was no longer in the frozen trees, but I was inside the Northern Castle. My first thought was confusion, and my second was fear, real fear. Because I remembered Kael's face before everything went black.

Her eyes glowed faint silver for a second. “Touch me again,” she whispered, voice layered with something dangerous, “and I’ll let my babies eat your hearts.” They scrambled away, sobbing. Aria stood in the alley, breathing hard, hands trembling. She looked down at her belly. “Mommy’s learning,” she murmured. “We’re going to be okay.” But that night, as she lay in bed tracing the stretch marks forming on her skin, a new scent drifted through the cracked window,faint, wolf, familiar. Shadowthorn. Someone was looking for her.

“You’re the only child of the Zamoras. Neglected no doubt coz you’re a woman, you did all you can to make sure they’ll acknowledge you, so much so that you were the first one to have ever proposed wearing the shadow. It’s funny, I daresay. You were the first one to do such a thing, and yet you’re prowess can’t come closer to Dark—nah ah ah, Rachel, no can do!” A hand formed on Zephaniah’s shadow, which clenched so firmly on the raised arms of the anguish Rachel. Her lips were twitching as she glared at her trying to remove her hands from the shadow but it was nearly impossible. She screamed when the shadow twisted her wrists, her bone crackling as she cursed.