White Shadow Nasty Stories Novels & Stories

Pages from my mother's journal. That was Shadow-Rot, a toxin and knock killing poison, known to be used by one pack… the shadow pack.. It doesn't burn its victim fast, instead, it rotted them from the inside out… from their muscles to their nerves to their bones, until their healing couldn't keep up. Even for an Alpha. I'd read it in my mother's journal, a wolf screamed for four days straight before his lungs gave out. “Lucien,” I whispered, terror slicing through me. “Your blood—”

A whisper that feels like it’s more inside my head than in the real world. “Leave her,” the voice hisses. The shadow hovering over me undulates in what can only be irritation. An answering whisper, higher pitched than the first, replies, “But she is so bright.” The first whisper grows harder. “The witch wants her alive. He must receive his payment. Leave her.” The witch wants her alive. His payment. Goddammit. That motherfucking Comic-Con piece of shit. He sold us out. Frost appears from nowhere like a shooting star. His pale hair flutters around his hard face as he launches at the shadow above me. I watch, equal parts horrified and mesmerized, as he slams into the shadow and both of them cr

However, after losing my magic, I could only watch it being dragged into the darkness by the branches. The last wailing of the horse came from the darkness, and then there was a sound similar to chewing bones.The voice sounded terrifying, and no one knew what kind of monster was hidden in the dark. "I thought the Ghost Forest was just a legend!"William leaned nervously to my side, his golden eyes staring at the black hole in front of him. "She used to be!"I said, "However, with the return of Black Wolf Baker, all dark-related substances will come back from the dead.""

"Then Orion must be the one in great danger now. As what have my father said, Nerissa don't kill her preys right away. She plays with their minds first, but after that, she kills them mercilessly. Also, the weaker the mind of the man, the more possibility that he will go insane even after he is rescued. I hope your friend has a strong mind so he it will be easy for us to awaken him from Nerissa's magic later on." We continued walking but moments later, we made an abrupt stop when we heard roara that echoed in the whole place. I turned nervously and my heart started to beat frantically when I saw two giant tigers with two heads and snakes as their tails. They look at us as if they are hunters

“I feel like they have lied to me to because no one mentioned disgruntled ghosts to me. I’m not prepared for this. They better not come home with me.” “I’m hearing a woman or child whispering to me, but I can’t make out what they are saying. But the red liquid dripping from the faucets, that’s the last straw.” “So, we have shadow figures, voices, moving objects, and blood coming from the taps. Or at least something that looked like blood.” “Hey, I saw my nail gun move and my circular saw start up without it being plugged in. That’s the last straw for me. I’m out of here.”

"Then how do you know what she looks like?" Bailey smiled as she looked down and then back into my eyes, wrapping her arms around her knees. "That's right. I forgot that you haven't heard the stories." A crease formed between my eyes. "What stories?" She shrugged. "The stories of our people." She sighed as she looked out over the stones but saw a time long ago, a time far away. "Long ago, two children were walking in the forest. Night fell, and they became lost. A black wolf came, and the children shivered, sure that they were about to become a meal for the black wolf. But then a huge white wolf came and scared off the black wolf. When he was gone and the children were safe, the white wolf t

, Ashton said. I ignored them and went to check for an interesting book that I could purchase. Jack and Ashton kept on talking and laughing but I didn’t pay them any attention. Jack was funny and I liked that about him. I found a book that seemed nice and pulse-racing, Blood Brothers by Nora Roberts.

I grinned. The shadow men or whatever they were started appearing everywhere. Stepping out of shadows and rushing at us. They had dark grey skin and were muscular. Black eyes with no white and some grey armor that didn't look like clothing but something they manifested from their body. Just like the ones in my nightmare! See, I knew if I talked about it, it would come back! I should have kept my mouth shut.

She argued that with vampirism, witchcraft, and senses of werewolves combined, we will be indestructible. “Niklaus was made with witch powers! Powerful with powers at that! And you think a bite from him would produce the same results?” Lucianna screamed once again, seeking for the attention to be diverted to her. I hid my claws when I saw my aunt averted her gaze to my cousin, Lucianna. I immediately sat beside Natyaramona and assisted her into standing up. Her breaths were heavy and sharp, panting and almost begging for the last of it.