Queen's Shadow Novelas e Histórias

“I swear it.” The Shadows Watch Above them, the fractured moon flared ominously, and in the distance, a low laugh rumbled through the void. “You think you’ve won?” came a voice dripping with venom. Lyra’s face materialized in the sky, her eyes now glowing with Vaelor’s dark fire. “You’ve only delayed the inevitable. The Queen of Shadows rises… and she will not be merciful.” The ground beneath them trembled as Iris looked up, her tear-streaked face hardening into grim determination.

"The pact binds you, little king. But she is beyond your reach. Shadowborn Queen. The blood of two realms flows in you. Deny it and everything will break." Lyra felt the truth of the words settle in her bones. Light and shadow. Both parts of her. The crownfire in her hands flickered between white and dark threads. The massive shadow wolf lifted its head and howled. The sound tore through the sanctuary. More cracks appeared in the floor. Dark mist poured out faster. "Shadowborn Queen," it said one final time. "The choice is coming.”

She’d already collected three of his enforcers. Her phone buzzed. Unknown number. She answered with a blade already in hand. “Aria Kane.” The voice was male, rough, familiar in a way that made her wolf stir. “Or should I say Aria Voss?” Her blood turned to ice. “Who the fuck is this?” “Beta Ronan. Shadowthorn sends its regards. The Alpha requires your presence. War is coming with Crimsonfang. He knows about the twins.” Aria laughed coldly. “Tell Kael he can choke on his own knot. I’m not his anymore.”

🌬️ Oh but You will be🌬️ Her reply made Ayanna's eye darkened the more... "Who are you to tell me what I want... I am Ayanna Mahatma.. the only witch that see the really Truth,, The future... and the zeal to it..." 🌬️Like I said... I am your Past and Your Future... I am The SHADOW... The shadow Behind all this🌬️ "What!" 🌬️ My Name ... is SHADOW!🌬️ 🌬️You're only the present Ayanna and will never be the Future... I am your future Ayanna... And guess what... I died and I am here... trying to guide you through🌬️

I clear my voice and took a deep breath as I mentally prepare myself to read this monstrosity. ’I love you. I know for a fact that I will never be able to understand why you question how much I do... But you have given me something I’ve never had. And that’s my shadow. Love isn’t selfless, sweet, or innocent. Love is dark, selfish, and passionate. And I wouldn’t have known what love genuinely was without you. Love is a dangerous drug with intoxicating feelings as side effects. You may think being my shadow is terrible, but what is light without its darkness? What’s a life without the inevitable death? You must realize how much you mean to me, right? I even made this sappy speech for you. But

Dismayed Trish didn’t bother to reply her she reached to open the heavy door. Connie moved to help her and they both started laughing at how heavy the door was. Leading the way, Connie went inside and the heavy door closed behind Trish with a loud thud that made them jump as they found themselves in a short dark hallway. Holding hands they moved inside and the place was empty and dimly lit with the only light and low sound coming from the bar. They walked towards the light hoping to find someone but the counter was empty. ‘What do we do now, this place looks dead to me and as you can see Emma is not here.’ Trish whispered desperate to leave, the place was making her uncomfortable.

Ava's words stayed on my mind, and I knew my bed would soon be empty. "Olivja, please," Jack said as he followed me into the bedroom. "What do you want, Jack?" I asked him, and he looked down with no response. "The feeling was overwhelming," he said, and I laughed. "You'd better head to Shadow and complete what you began, Jack. Don't expect my consent, as it will never come. I'll never say it's alright just to ease your conscience. The truth is, it's not alright! It's painful! It feels like a betrayal, and I can't recover from it. So, don't waste time hoping I'll have a change of heart because I won't. I'm the one who loses in this. Not you, not her, not the damn pack members, just me. Me an

The Whisperer knew their spot. And now the queen would not bother with shadows. She would come herself.

"Where's Sin?" "What?" "Are you deaf?" "Are you stupid?" I retorted. Her scowl turned nastier as I said that. "And to answer your question. I don't know. I'm not his wife." Rolling her eyes, she walked away in utmost bitterness. She was definitely the 'Queen of mean'. On another note, I wondered where Sinister really was.I hadn't seen him In a while. To be honest, I was getting tired of the lack of knowledge from my brother's whereabouts.