The last silver fang's Revenge
Kael Vaelor is the sole survivor of the brutal massacre that wiped out the Silverfang wolf-shifter clan. His parents, his kin, his entire bloodline are slaughtered by Vortigern and his feared organization, the Crimson Shadows. From that night onward, Kael grows up with only one purpose burning in his chest: revenge.
Years later, just as Kael finally closes in on Vortigern, fate intervenes in the form of Liora—a kind, beautiful waitress whose warmth and compassion cut through his hardened exterior.
Their romance is intense and consuming, filled with passion, stolen nights, and whispered dreams of leaving the past behind.
Betrayal strikes from the deepest place—Liora is secretly connected to the Crimson Shadows and played a role in the destruction of the Silverfangs. Overpowered and broken, Kael is beaten without mercy and thrown from a deadly cliff, left for dead.
Believing Kael gone forever, Liora is consumed by grief and regret. Months pass in mourning until Dax, a loyal member of the gang who has always admired her, steps in to comfort her. Slowly, he earns her trust and heart, and she begins a new life at his side.
Years later, Kael returns.
Rescued from the brink of death and trained by a mysterious master, he comes back stronger, colder, and more dangerous than ever—an unstoppable force shaped by pain and survival. The city that once buried him now stands in his shadow.
As Kael hunts down the Crimson Shadows, he also seeks answers from the woman who once meant everything to him. What remains between them—love or hatred, forgiveness or destruction—will decide the fate of everyone involved.
The last Silverfang has come home… and his revenge is far from over.
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Chapter: Chapter 1: The Night Everything Burned Shadowhaven City never truly slept. Street lights glowed soft yellow all night long, rain made the roads shine, and every dark alley held its own secrets. Beneath the busy streets, old families with special powers fought quiet battles—some could turn into wolves, some could do magic, and some ran dangerous gangs that controlled the night. Kael Vaelor was only ten years old when his whole life fell apart. It was a stormy night. Thunder boomed and rain hammered the windows of the big family house on the hill. His dad, Thorne Vaelor, was the leader of the Silverfang clan. They were wolf shifters with silver eyes and strength that made people respect and fear them. But that night, fear came knocking. Kael was supposed to be asleep, but he crept to the top of the stairs to listen. His mom, Elara, was talking worriedly with his dad in the large living room below. “They wouldn’t dare attack us here,” his dad said, his voice deep and sure. “Not in our own home.” His mom sounded scared.
Last Updated: 2025-12-31
Chapter: Chapter 2: One Last NightKael woke up before the sun, his heart racing like it always did when revenge felt close.Today was the day.After twelve long years, he finally knew where Vortigern would be tonight—an old warehouse by the cliffs where the Crimson Shadows handled their biggest deals.He lay still for a moment, staring at the cracked ceiling of his tiny apartment.Liora was curled against him, one arm draped over his chest, her breathing soft and steady. Her dark hair spilled across the pillow like ink. She looked so innocent in sleep. So perfect.Kael’s chest tightened.He didn’t want to leave this bed. Didn’t want to risk losing this—the only good thing he’d found since that bloody night.But he had to.For his mother’s last look.For his father’s final roar.For every scream that still haunted his nightmares.Carefully, he slipped out from under her arm.She stirred, eyes fluttering open.“Kael?” Her voice was sleepy and sweet. “Where you going so early?”He sat on the edge of the bed, his back to
Last Updated: 2025-12-31
Chapter: Chapter 3: The FallThe rain hammered down like it wanted to wash the whole city away.Kael’s body tumbled through the darkness, wind screaming past his ears. Pain exploded everywhere—broken ribs, deep cuts, blood pouring from the bullet wound in his shoulder. The fall felt endless, like the world itself had opened up to swallow him.He hit the raging river below with a violent crash that knocked the air from his lungs.Cold, black water dragged him under.He tried to fight. Tried to swim. But his arms wouldn’t move right, his body refusing to obey. The river spun him like a rag doll, smashing him against unseen rocks.Then everything went dark.Back at the cliff’s edge, Vortigern watched Kael’s body disappear into the waves below.He wiped the blood from his sword calmly and turned to his men.“Clean this up,” he ordered. “No loose ends.”One of the guards hesitated, then stepped forward, voice low.“Boss… there was a girl waiting outside. Said she was here for the deal. Liora.”Vortigern’s scarred face
Last Updated: 2025-12-31
Chapter: Chapter 4: The Man in the MountainsThree years had passed since the night Kael fell.Deep in the frozen mountains, far from Shadowhaven City, snow fell soft and silent around a small wooden cabin. No roads led here. No one came unless they were meant to.Inside, fire crackled in the stone hearth. A man sat on the floor, shirtless, sweat pouring down his back even in the cold. His body was covered in scars—old ones from that warehouse fight, new ones from endless training. Muscles hard as steel. Silver eyes sharp and cold.Kael drove his fists into a heavy log over and over, knuckles bleeding, breath steady. Pain was nothing now. Pain was his teacher.Across the room, an old man watched. Master Ronan. White hair, face like carved stone, eyes that saw everything. He had found Kael half-dead on the riverbank three years ago—body broken, barely breathing, washed miles downstream.Ronan had dragged him out of the water, carried him through the storm, and brought him here. For weeks, Kael hovered between life and death, burn
Last Updated: 2025-12-31
Chapter: Chapter 5: Ghost in the RainThe city smelled the same—wet concrete, cheap food, and danger.Kael walked the familiar streets with his hood up, hands in his pockets, silver eyes scanning every face. Three years away, but Shadowhaven City hadn’t changed. Same flickering street lights. Same gangs marking corners. Same rain that never stopped.He kept to the shadows, moving like Ronan taught him silent, unseen. First stop: the old bar, Midnight Howl.The sign was faded now, paint peeling. Inside, music thumped low. New faces behind the bar. New bouncers at the door. No one looked twice at the tall stranger in black.Kael slid into a dark booth in the back, ordered a beer he didn’t drink, and watched.He wasn’t here for a fight. Not yet. He needed information.After an hour, a familiar face walked in Rico, an old informant who used to sell tips to anyone with cash. Still skinny, still twitchy. Rico scanned the room, then headed to the bar.Kael waited until Rico stepped outside for a smoke. Then he followed.The alle
Last Updated: 2025-12-31
Chapter: Chapter 6: Close Enough to TouchTwo weeks until the wedding.Kael counted the days like a predator counting heartbeats.He spent his nights with the Forgotten—planning, training, hitting small Crimson Shadow spots.A warehouse here.A truck there.Quick. Clean. Gone before alarms sounded.Word spread fast: a ghost was hunting Vortigern’s men.Some started calling him the Silver Ghost.But during the day, Kael couldn’t stay away from her.He watched from a distance.Always careful.Hood up, scent masked with herbs Ronan taught him.He told himself it was to learn Dax’s routine.To find weak spots in Vortigern’s circle.But that was a lie.He just needed to see her.Liora walked to work every morning at the same time.Same route through the park.Earbuds in, coffee cup in hand, hair loose and shining even on gray days.She looked lighter now.Like the weight of secrets wasn’t crushing her anymore.Kael hated how beautiful she still was.One morning, the rain stopped for once.Sun broke through the clouds—rare and gold
Last Updated: 2026-01-16
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