The Shadow's Wrath

The Shadow's Wrath

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication lun., oct. 12, 2015
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As Joleen (Joe-lean) stepped out from the safety of the trees, she looked up. She quickly jumped back and unsheathed her sword from her back. Right in front of her, not thirty feet away, was the Shadow's Lieutenant, his dark, beat up armor covered in a black torn-up cape. His deadly, needle-sharp claws clenched up furiously. She could see his beady red eyes glaring at her like angry flames. He reached back and unsheathed his large, razor-sharp, serrated-edged sword from behind his back. He raised his deadly-looking blade and slowly advanced towards her.
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A looming prophecy, a rebellious Princess and one fated encounter with The Shadow Hunter, that is said would bring about the end of times.. Lovers from separate worlds, caught between who you are and who you are supposed to be.. Will you fight for your forbidden love? ... "He doesn't blink, his bright golden eyes, like two pools of molten honey, piercing right through to your soul.. "I mean you no harm, m'lady.. I need only ask you a simple favour.." His voice is a deep, gravelly growl and he looks over his shoulder cautiously.. As though he is expecting to find something or somebody there.. You try to hide the nervous waver of your voice, but fear it still comes out a little girlish and timid.. "Then speak! Or be gone, you spying snake!" You can hear the sound of footsteps approaching and hounds barking in the near distance.. The beautiful stranger drops to one knee, desperation etched on his chiseled features.. His soft imploring gaze tugging at your empathy.. "Hide me from the King's guard.. Or watch me die, fair river siren.." " Title one of The Shadow Series.

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