Acier Silva Novels & Stories

I asked, meeting his gaze. The wind stilled, though snow continued to drift down. Silas' chest heaved as he stared at me. He found his voice. "Alessia." He had never been mute. He had only chosen silence in a filthy world until he met me. "I do," he said, his voice trembling. "My life is yours." He went down on one knee. No ring, no flowers. From his pocket, he revealed a small wooden carving of me, smiling. He placed it carefully in my injured palm, lowered his head, and kissed my severed finger. "Alessia. From this day forward, I am your hand and your blade, sworn to you alone."

* * * The woman is named Sierra, and she is the Beta of Nikolai. She is a Lycan and a Healer, and apparently she goes with Nikolai wherever he is. That proved to be a good thing, because even though my makeshift bandage stopped the bleeding, Vincent was still shaking and spasming from when I left them behind. He’s having some kind of toxic shock, and thankfully, Sierra was there to help with the supernatural part I didn’t train for.

Silva ran over to Tressa who was crying in pain and shouted looking around “Who is responsible for this… step out now…” The atmosphere was frozen thick with horror and confusion as Silva stood there protectively, his sword drawn, eyes scanning the hall like a wild animal, furious and frantic. "Show yourself!" he barked again, his voice a whipcrack through the silence. His knights tightened their grips on their weapons, instantly forming a defensive circle around Tressa and Silva. “What such a small trick scared you so much?” A soft yet calm voice broke through the silence gaining everyone’s attention. “You…” Silva pointed his trembeling figure towards Elena, realization drawing in his head “

Kai watched her more than the pair. Eighth: Diego and Sofia. Latino pair, warm skin, easy smiles. Diego was well-endowed; Sofia’s breasts were soft and full. They moved together with real chemistry—kissing, touching, genuine pleasure. Elara liked them. Kai marked them as strong contenders. Still, something was missing.

“Oh, thank you, assistant Rita.” Assistant Rita shook her head and smiled respectfully: “Miss Moom, you have to thank Mr. Silva. She is the first woman he was willing to take a step forward for. You must be very special to Mr. Silva.” “Mister Silva, is your name Zaidan Silva?” There was a family that was at the top of the Arizona city. The Silva family. The head of the Silva family was called Zaidan Silva. He was an insensitive, unpredictable man. His family was huge, but few people really understood it, and he was so powerful. Like Charlie Lucas, who had just arrived in the city of Seattle.

He dipped his head, and stepped to one side. My annoyance at Mason getting the getting the better of me; “My name is Sienna...” I bite out. “Not Luna.” I couldn’t find it in myself to apologies at this moment for my own clumsiness of not looking where I was going. But at this moment I was far too riled up.

Ava hissed and brushed past her, walking to her room. Mr. Silver sat on his desk and dialed the one number he had been looking forward to having a call with all week. After giving his private investigator the assignment to look into Mafia Andrew and his involvement in Ava's accident, he hadn't gotten the chance to talk with his investigator since then.

“Your father would have been too…” “His excellency, Alpha Aguilar Ivanov.” Marcel, one of the servants called. I nodded at him and he smiled before taking a step back, knowing to head back to the harem. Someone had to help Elena with the girls, especially since they were new within the pack and harem.

It was calm and peaceful but almost like a whisper like there was something stuck in the speaker's throat making their voice come out as if, along with white noise. The both of them turned around to the speaker, it was none other than Jelena Savage herself! The Coalition Chieftess of the Als race!

Silvia swallowed a few more mouthfuls of water. She felt extremely awful, as if she was going to drown any time. Once again, she felt that death was coming for her. Just as she thought that she was about to drown, Jayden grabbed her out of the water once again and asked coldly, "Are you sober now?" "Yes! I'm sober now!" Silvia didn't want to go into the water anymore so she instinctively wrapped herself around his body. She clutched his neck with her arms and wrapped her legs around his waist, like a koala hanging onto a tree. "Don't let go of me. Please, I'm afraid of the water!"