What Lies In The Shadow Novels & Stories

It is so dark here… I want to get out from here but I can’t move my hand and lags feels like I am paralyzed… Why? I am trying my best to move but I can’t. Why? Help! Help! I want to get out from here… soon I lost my hope… Unexpectedly, I saw someone swimming towards me giving me her hand and she is a girl… girl? I can’t see her face, I want to see her… who is she? It is so dark here; I want to see her but unfortunately… “Sam”, I heard someone is calling me, it sounds similar… I realized that,

Dance with the Devil is a song by Immortal Technique that I once heard. After dancing with a rumored devil in the flesh, I don't know why I can still recall these songs. Nicholas is a peculiar and mysterious individual. When I questioned him about our relationship, he replied, "I'll show you." Shortly after, he had my legs spread wide and had his cookie all to himself while I was resting on my back. I keep wondering just what that particular moment meant. Am I just a gullible young woman who just abandoned herself to a stranger? Love is supposedly blind, but I don't believe it to be more blind than I am. If a blind man can accurately play piano notes. I ponder how I can't notice the danger r

“Centuries ago, twin alphas Fenrir and Faber Nightshade were born to lead Shadowfang. They fell for the same she-wolf, fated to Faber. Heartbroken, Fenrir founded Nightshade, carving a territory steeped in the land’s spirits. Their rituals, passed down through generations, border on magic, drawing power from the earth itself. That, paired with the three years of nearly complete silence... it feels deliberate and worrisom.” Aurora’s heart raced, her thoughts flickering to Vincent’s warnings about Nightshade’s unrest. The pack’s isolation, paired with this unnatural energy, pointed to something sinister. “This feels bigger than territorial disputes,” she mindlinked. “Like it could threaten all

Claire walked toward the kitchen, intending to get a drink to soothe her dry throat. Julian stood up. His heavy, soundless footsteps followed Claire. Before she could touch a glass, Julian’s large hand had already blocked access to the refrigerator. Julian stood right behind Claire, casting a large shadow that enclosed his wife’s body. "Why are you lying, Claire?" Julian whispered right beside her ear. Claire froze. She turned around, but her position only left her more trapped between the kitchen counter and Julian’s sturdy frame. "I’m not lying. I just don’t feel like talking about unimportant things."

Lucky there’s nothing deep needing stitches. In my grieving and broken state, I begin to feel faint. I let myself go and pass out. Opening my eyes I feel myself transported into another realm. Standing in front of me is my grandmother’s house which stands in front of a looming property which I dare not go near. The “LeFleur” mansion. A place said to belong to my ancestors from centuries ago. A place that continues to haunt my dreams since a child. Something about this place calls to my soul, it pulls me and begs me to return. The house stands in the Normandy countryside. She feels it in the wind and air, she feels it in the depths of the earth, it’s as if a spirit like a piece of me is locke

Slowly, he leaned back in his chair, took a long breath and murmured, “Leah…” Across the city, in her office, Leah stood by the window, thinking about the conversation she had with Mark, the task, and possible obstacles that might pose a threat

The cool air allowed my thoughts to flow freely. ‘Shadow, how are we ever going to make this all work?’ the question had been bouncing around my mind all night as I worked, but nothing made sense. I couldn’t forsake my pack and move to his, nor could he move to mine, leaving his people behind. ‘Sometimes the answers we seek are hidden in plain sight, yet still we fail to see them.’ Her cryptic answer did little to appease me, but I took comfort in the fact that there was a solution, despite my inability to recognise it.

"Yeah. Sin just got home, he's in the library. I believe I saw him there last." "Okay thanks." I smiled gratefully as he nodded in return and walked away. I took the corner, and found myself in front of the large library room. Thank God Nikolai had shown me around the place at first. Now it wasn't that hard to find around. I stared into the room where I noted Sinister seated at a luxurious oaky-coloured leathered armchair. He seemed to be deep in thought. With his elbow resting on the arm of the chair, his face was propped up against his knuckles defining how chiseled his features were. This man is handsome. The slight subtle seemed to emphasize a roguish yet elegant portrayal of him. A blen

“They….they tried to take everything. I managed to get away, but they’re still after me. His eyes narrowed, but like I wished, he didn’t ask any more questions. The taxi picked up speed, weaving through the traffic with a sense of urgency that matched the panic in my chest. I collapsed back into the seat, my body trembling, my heart still pounding in my chest. The street outside blurred into streaks of light as we sped away, and I forced myself to breathe, to think. How much does Caleb actually know? How powerful was he really? The thought gnawed at me, relentless. How much of this had he orchestrated? Even the police arrest had been a lie, a trap. But how deep did this go? Does Adrian know?

What was he talking about? It had only happened a couple of times, but it was terrifying to stand before a being that literally was as tall as the trees and had the power to do anything he pleased with them. It also didn't help that he had tried to eat her husband and the stories surrounding him purported he had done so to countless others. The main reason they had moved into this forest was because it was secluded the way Sig liked and it was full of rare plants he used in his poultices and potions. Of course, they never believed the old stories of the Gray Shadow so they went against the warnings. And now they were getting periodic visits from him... However, Sig didn't appear worried. Lei