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Summary: Rini was the hero and Bunny was in her shadow. But now she has a chance to be a hero and save New Orleans. But love will be her greatest battle.

Author - Shadow

Rating - Not to sure but there are one or two (billion), bad words and some violence, maybe even some adult situations.

October 31st

Third installment of the Till the Shadows of Night Come series.

Till the Shadows of Night Comes: Bourbon Street Glitter

Prologue

The Unknown Shields

Serenity Angel Shields, known as Rini to her family and friends, went down in the descendants history books as the woman responsible for unity not only all the descendants, but the mortals and the descendants, as well as killing off the rest of the demons in America.

Not to mention that she was also the oldest child of Serenity Shields, one of the oldest vampires still alive, and Endymion Shields, a great and old hunter who was also part demon. Then she became the wife of the only fallen angel on the moral plain, bearing him a son they named Ebony Charles St.John.

But no one remembers Selene Cathleen Shields, Caiden Michael Shields or me, Bunny Marie Shields.

It seems, sometimes, that mom and dad do not even remember the fact that I exist. I was always the shy one, the short one, the odd one out, until Selene and Caiden gained personalities of their own. I would dress in neon colors and dye my platinum blonde hair odd colors. I was a "punk rock raver from hell" or at least that what my family would call me.

And after high school I was never acknowledged that I was excepted to Harvard law in Boston Massachusetts. I was an Ivy Leaguer and nothing, I got into Harvard when I was seventeen when I graduated a year ahead of most people my age and all anybody paid attention to was Rini and Elios's wedding, I felt like Molly Ringwald in Sixteen Candles.

I took my bar exam and, not only did I pass it the first time but, I got the highest score in my graduating class. I graduated as a lawyer when I was twenty-three.

Now I live in New Orleans Louisiana in the French Quarter district at age twenty-four, eight years after the demon-descendant war, with a job as the "monster expert" with the police where I give them what I know about the descendants, and I also work as a public defender where I take mostly preternatural cases.

And even with all that under my belt I am still the unknown Shields.