Shadow Disgusting Black Creatures Novels & Stories

The corruption began leaving his body. Black smoke poured from his skin. The crimson markings faded. Malrik screamed in terror. "What are you doing to me?" Ariana lowered the blade slightly. "I'm giving you back what you threw away." The darkness continued pouring out of him. It gathered above the chamber ceiling. The Shadow Wolf's silver eyes narrowed. "No..." His deep voice carried genuine alarm. "It survived." Everyone looked upward. The black smoke condensed into a massive shadow unlike anything they had ever seen. It has no face and body .

For the first time in my life I knew I was about to lose someone again and I could not stop it. I looked at Rain standing there while Aaron moved toward her, and suddenly my body felt cold. Then everything changed. Darkness crept into the clearing. The ground beneath us trembled violently as black shadows spread everywhere like smoke crawling across the earth. Rain gasped. Aaron instantly stepped back. My eyes widened in shock. Shadow wolves - Kade's Shadow wolves. These creatures made entirely of darkness started slithering out from the shadows around us. Their glowing eyes locked onto Aaron instantly as low growls filled the clearing.

"No more games. What are those things?" Corvin smiled, unaffected by the ruckus around them. "The Shadows of the Depths. They are attracted to hesitation. You give them your doubt, and they will eat you up alive." “Great,” Jax mumbled, sounding pretty bitter. “You couldn’t have said that before?” “I thought it was obvious,” Corvin said with a shrug. One of the shadowy forms lunged forward. Kade rounded on it, his weapon sweeping high and hard through the dark. The creature died, but another stepped in behind almost instantly.

He was stroking her hair, which was comforting, but it didn’t do much to keep the vivid images out of her head. “There were these creatures crawling down the sides of the buildings, on both sides of the street where I was standing. There had to be dozens, maybe hundreds of them.” “What did they look like?” “They were all black—like they’d been burned, but not charred. Just all the color of a black crayon. Their clothes were all black, too. And some of them looked like they were wearing costumes, like clothes from a really long time ago or something. Anyway, I tried to back down the street, to get away from them, but they caught up to me. Bullets took them out, but there were so many of them.

"What exactly did you see? Who—what—came from the east?" The scout's eyes darted nervously as if he feared even speaking the name. His hands trembled as he clutched at my sleeve, his breath ragged. "Shadows. Not like any shadows I’ve seen before. Dark... like the void itself. It moves in whispers and nightmares, and it... it takes what it wants." He swallowed hard, his throat working. "It’s not human, Lady Cassia. It’s something far worse."

The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares. Something inside Aqua snapped. A surge of dark energy, unfamiliar and terrifying, welled up within her. She felt her pendant grow hot against her skin, the clear crystal turning black as smoke. The air around her crackled with raw power as she turned back towards the attackers, her fear morphing into a blinding rage.

The light coalesced, twisting and contorting into grotesque shapes. “What are those?” Jin muttered. “Shadow beasts,” I breathed, my voice barely audible. These creatures were abominations born of dark magic. They were less… solid… than normal creatures, more like living shadows, incredibly fast and difficult to contain. “Protect Fiona!” Jin roared, his voice echoing through the ruins. He and the other Alphas got into position, forming a protective wall between me even in the circle. But even their combined strength looked fragile against the unsettling forms taking shape before us.

the ancient voice sighed. Lillian’s hand twitched. The vortex didn’t lash out. It simply unspooled. Tendrils of living darkness, quick as striking adders, shot across the floor, not toward the SUV, but into the shadows of the crumbling walls and the piles of rusted machinery. From those shadows, they coalesced into solid, terrifying forms—wolf-like shapes woven from darkness and corroded metal, their eyes glowing with that same toxic silver. Shadow-wrought constructs. A dozen of them. They moved with a silent, unnatural grace, flowing toward Marcus’s SUV and fanning out to cut off our retreat.

The man rasped "it's not dead!" The warning came rather too late, whatever rhe energy had done to the creature had fed off whatever miasma that was clinging off it "Too late boy" The creature in the fallen girl howled "You're all dead" The sound of bones cracking filled the air aa the demon decided to go all out, black serrated spikes lined it's arms dripping with a blackish liquid that hissed and burned it's way through the ground "Black Venom!" Shay hissed "touch it amd we are goners!"

Without warning, what sounds like hundreds of voices fill up the room, making it impossible to hear, while millions of black, dust-like specs swirl around the room. My eyes are drawn up when I realize the black shadow creatures are back, turning in circles above our heads. Bloodcurdling screams and horrific, demonic cries reverberate around us as if they're having a war with one another. Shrieks fade in and out until every last creature finally vanishes into midair, silent. I shift my eyes back and forth, looking for Atticus, but there's no sign of him.