Adam Silver With Hair Novels & Stories

“And this.” His eyes squinted. “It turned silver after that night, Rich. I don’t think that’s a pregnancy symptom.” He leaned closer, inspecting my hair like it’s some kind of mystery. “Silver…” he muttered, more to himself than to me. “That’s… unusual.” “Unusual? It’s downright terrifying,” I replied, my voice rising a little. “What if this is some kind of werewolf thing? What if it’s because of Lysander—”

My eyes widened upon remembrance and the feeling of dread intensified in my belly. “Who?”, I gasped my question a mere whisper against the deafening silence at the table. Father avoided my gaze,his jaw clenching. “Kian DaSilver, Don Silver’s grandson.” My mouth dropped open. The name DaSilver had been making rounds ever since Kian DaSilver took over his father’s position as Capo after his gruesome murder. Rumors churned that he was irrevocably cruel,pitiless and built like a bull. My frequent eavesdropping at father’s office had made me hear father curse at him for drug routes he had lost to him.

She returned to the earlier topic and I smiled, finding it amusing. "I don't really have much to say about myself though," I picked up my silver hair that fell on my shoulder, pushing it back. "Wait, did you dye your hair? Why is it silver?" Luna Bella suddenly asked. I looked at my long hair which rested on the seat and shook my head "It's natural. I've always had silver hair since I could remember and my mother told me I was born with it," I replied. Luna Bella nodded her head with understanding "Silver hair, Hazel eyes and unparalleled beauty. You are indeed a gem," She praised and I chuckled.

“It’s a rogue. I smell a rogue.” I smelled my mate. Why would a scout be taking the head front in this confrontation? Your Silver should be, not her. “Hello, Alpha King!” a feminine voice, appeared behind the door, flipping her long black hair around. My wolf howled inside. “Mate? Mate!!” As she walked in, a sense of weakness rushed into the room and the Blue Bloom Alpha fell on one knee. “Silver!” That’s when we saw it, on her hair were particles of Silver. As she flipped it, it spread and infected the air, choking on all who breathe it in.

I said picking my fingers. " Ok.. sorry about that, ask your question." " Tell me, what is the colour of your hair," I demanded " Wow... You are on detective mode right now, my hair is black. Pure black but my natural hair is the colour of silver." He said, is that even possible, can a human being's hair be silver coloured? " You are bluffing?" I accused. " No I am not, I can never lie to you." I don't know why but believed him,

I smile back at him. I am drawn to him, and I don’t know why, he makes me feel safe and his scent is divine. He smells like spices maybe vanilla or cinnamon. Maybe both combined, I could inhale it all day. He has wide shoulders a perfect square jaw and the most beautiful chocolate wavy hair I have ever seen. He is tanned and very muscular. His biceps are bulging out of his black t-shirt, and it stretches tight against his muscles. He has a pair of black cargo pants on and black combat boots. I think he is at least 6’8 ft. He has sky-blue eyes that are sparkling in the sun and I could just drown in them. He has a perfect smile with dimples and straight white teeth. He would make my 5-foot sel

But with our pampered Alpha in tow, we ended up at a hotel on neutral territory. That night, rogues attacked without warning, and the hotel was engulfed in unnatural flames. Seeing a fatal silver arrow flying toward Kaiden, I instinctively shoved him aside, only to be struck in the spine. The silver poison seeped into my bones, and my wolf died inside me. And Clara, to draw our pursuers away, led them off on her own. She never opened her eyes again. Afterward, Kaiden took meticulous care of me. Once I recovered, he knelt before the entire pack, proposed, and marked me as his.

I tell him, standing up as he slides a thick stack of cash across the desk. He doesn’t even look up when he says, “Sure.” I pocket the money and head for the door, already thinking about that blonde again. Sky Silver. I don’t even know her name yet, but she’s been haunting my thoughts since I saw her. I can still picture her emerald eyes flashing at me like green fire. There’s something fierce in her that calls to me, and I plan to see just how far I can push it. She’ll know my name soon enough.

Claire asked . Khloe wondered what she was asking. "I must say your hair is losing its color ,you better dye it or try removing its red color." Claire advised "So what is your real color …jet black, still red ?" It was Katherine asking . "I am silver headed ma'am." Khloe replies. "Silver -haired ?" Claire asked, surprised. "Yes silver- haired "

silver asked and I touched my neck but couldn't feel any pain "no nothing has bitten my neck am fine" I told her but she shook her neck "wait a minute" she ran to the sitting room and came back with a phone "silver what are you doing wity Alex's phone?" I asked her but she didn't reply "take a look" she gave me the phone and I took it, this guy is really rich, I know this phone it cost over 1 million dollars net worth, hmmm this guy is unpredictable, after I broke the first one he got a new one immediately