Adam Silver With Hair Novels & Stories

Just as I was about to say something sarcastic in response, she suddenly sucked in a sharp breath and her eyes widened. My brows furrowed in concern. “What's wrong?” “Your hair,” she whispered in disbelief. Self-consciously, I ran my fingers through the silken strands. “What's wrong with my hair?” She drew closer to me and her hand reached out to touch my hair. “There are silver strands that weren't there before.” I breathed a sigh of relief. My thought was that something bad had happened to damage the way it looked forever. “It's nothing. My wolf has these same silver streaks. How come you didn't notice during the fight?”

When Adryan brings the necklace toward her, she moves back with wide eyes. Adryan lets out an amused chuckle at her actions causing her eyes to shift from silver necklace to his. The sound that left his lips felt foreign to her. She'd never heard Adryan laugh none the less chuckling, it was sad in a way because it felt like she'd only know his serious work mode or angry side so far. "Relax, It's not silver. It might look like it but it's actually platinum." His words make her relax, "Oh" she says stupidly. Since silver burns a werewolf's skin, she was taken aback when her eyes caught sight of the silver component of the necklace.

Raymond looked at the entrance as Ton came in with the two guards accompanying him with the sling, and the first thing he saw was the silvery hair hanging down from the sling, then his gaze darted from the hair to the face. The face was unrecognizable. It was disfigured and there were no eyes in the sockets. Raymond's body shook against his will and his hands trembled. Rita gasped beside him and the people surrounding the hall opened their mouths in disbelief. Kara's heart slammed against her chest. Lady Adriana. There was no mistaking the silver hair. “That's not Adriana. She is not the only one with silver hair.” But he knew he was wrong. Adriana was literally the only one with that color

To own the ghost that everyone else ignored. His phone buzzed. It was another text from Daisy Mackin. She had been blowing up his phone since he walked out of his bedroom. The girl was like a tick—once she latched on, she didn't know how to let go. The door to the classroom swung open. Silver walked in, her blonde hair perfectly styled and her golden eyes flashing with a wicked light. "Is the school finally burning down?" Adam asked without looking up. "You look excited." Silver rolled her eyes. She sat on the edge of the desk, right next to his feet. "You wish. This place is still the same hellhole it was yesterday. But you? You're trending, brother. Big time."

“I’m going to be late, but I’m taking these with me.” I laughed and helped fill the container before heading into the entryway to put on shoes. Zayle was throwing on a suit jacket and he combed his now shockingly silver hair back. “I never thought I would go grey before my dad.” I rolled my eyes. “It’s not grey, it’s silver. If anything is closer to white. There is a blue tint to it as well.” Pulling my hair over my shoulder, I moved it around in the light. “It’s growing on me.”

" I saw something strange when I was about entering my room. " " Do tell. " " A lady with silver hair . She disappeared when I almost got to her. " " Silver hair. Well that's rare. " " I knew it. I haven't seen anyone with silver hair since when I was born." " That's because it has gone into extinction when you were born. That's why I married my own cousin. Hoping that the silver hair would come back to life. " " You mean the royal families of the past had silver hair? "

So much that everyone had long seen Chris and his silver hair as a matter-of-course. Unexpectedly, he went ahead and changed it without a word. Probably noticing that the look on my face wasn’t improving, he sighed and explained with a touch of helplessness. “I used a temporary hairspray dye, okay? My silver hair is too easily recognizable, so I had no choice but to resort to this.” Focusing on the first part of his sentence, my eyes locked on him, searching, “Really?” “You know I won’t lie to you, especially not over something trivial like this.”

"That’s my forte, darling." ****** Twenty minutes later, my doorbell rang and echoed through the space. I sauntered to the door in my tight black dress, swaying my hips like I owned the night. Of course I did. I opened it to reveal Silver, grinning ear to ear, carrying two bottles of something that looked expensive, and a leather bag that definitely didn't contain anything legal. He silver hair was longer now, but messier, pulled back in a knot at his nape. "Delilah fucking Amour." He looked me up and down appreciatively. "What a pretty sight to behold.”

The roof was high which made the ceiling very far from the floor, Amren walked along with the women who stood at her sides, one at the left and two at the right-hand side. She was walking with both hands in front of her, she placed one on top of the other. There were so many things she hadn't come to terms with, things like how her hair color suddenly changed from black to Silver. The silver hair was touching her waistline and that was how long it was, she was now silver-headed. Her skin was becoming even lighter and she felt like a mundane, her skin now glitters and her face was a bit thin now, as if she lacked some fat in that area.

Although the claims are yet to be confirmed and there are investigations ongoing, it is only a wolf immune to silver that will use it to cheat," I said and looked at Leo. "I hate to say this, Leo, but your girlfriend is another reason I am determined to look into this. She is a delta breed with Stepanov features. Those eyes cannot be missed. The only difference is her platinum blonde roots which I believe is the colour of her hair. I also cannot ignore the fact that she is a delta. The stars on that coin are meant for a delta," I said, and he frowned, confused. I did not want him to get defensive, so I spoke immediately.