Amy X Silver Novels & Stories

Chapter 22: The First Mark Silas Sydney raises her hand to quiet the pack again. "Now to our other announcement. As most of you have heard, I found my mate when I traveled to the Amaris Pack. Silas Youngblood is the third son of the Beta Youngblood family. The goddess has blessed our pack and me with a strong and capable Lumiere." The pack erupts in cheering. An Alpha couple insured stability for the pack, and heaven knows they wanted it.

“You know, I could have turned you like so many of the young boys I’ve played with in other packs. Made you want to have as much sex as you could handle but you had to yelp and scream and call attention to something that wasn’t hurting you. You got my tail busted something fierce when you were twelve. I can’t begin to tell you how many males, experimenting with homosexuality, I had taken without so much as a whimper. Yet you couldn’t even handle a long but small dildo without passing out. I begged dad for years to take you out of my room. He let you win that game. Relieved me of the torture that came from not being allowed to fondle you.To rape you.” He pauses a moment as if he’s thinking of

The silver in me rises, not to fight, not to crush, but to listen. Pressure mounts. I can barely breathe. I plant my feet. I don’t move. The silver holds—not exploding, not flaring. It anchors. The land listens too. Roots settle. Stones steady themselves. The surge folds in on itself, collapsing like a wave that meets solid rock. Lydia staggers, eyes wide. “What did you do?” she spits. “I stood where it breaks,” I say, quiet but firm. Silence. Real, complete silence. The observer woman lets out a slow breath. “So that’s the difference,” she says, almost to herself.

"She smells of old ink and terror. Tell me, little Scribe, can you see the way we all die just by touching our wine glasses? Or is your gift as limited as your lifespan?" I felt a surge of cold anger. These weren't just mobsters; they were nightmares in silk ties. I reached out and picked up my silver fork, feeling the history of the metal—the hands that had polished it, the mouths it had fed, the secrets whispered over it. "I see enough," I said, my voice projecting with a strength I didn't know I had. I looked Ligeia straight in her iridescent eyes. "I see that this silver was mined from a grave. And I see that the woman sitting across from me is deathly afraid of the dark. Is that why you

The surrounding crowd grew larger and larger, whispering among themselves. I harbored no desire to watch this dramatic play any longer, turning around and walking away immediately. Perhaps due to Lilith’s interference, Alexander did not show his face again after that. I threw myself entirely into my alchemy classes, joined the potion research society, and got to know Xaibe. He was tall and lean, the only son of a wilderness pack Alpha. Rumor had it that his grandmother's lineage carried the blood of northern wolves. Yet, he did not look as overwhelmingly robust as typical werewolves, appearing instead gentle and neat.

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."

After all, it is a staggering sum! Hearing my words, the server immediately turns his steps away from me and marches straight toward Amy, holding out the payment tray with the leather scroll. Amy’s face instantly turns a bright, burning crimson as she stammers, "I... my wolf does not carry physical silver tokens inside my robes tonight." "That is perfectly fine, your wolf can simply swipe your bloodline dominion card. Who carries raw silver coins in their pouches in this modern age anyway?" I laugh, my voice dripping with sweet mockery.

" I mumbled and walked closer to him. "He is admiring your blood!.. We are going to devour you in no distant time! " He scoffed, clenching his fist as his teeth gritted together. I let out a smile and saw his eyes brighten a bit. "Xander, the strongest creature on earth, is my mate. Isn't that a blessing? " I gasped, and he scoffed. "It is a curse!" He growled and brought out a silver knife from his pocket, making my eyes widen in shock and deep sadness, which broke me down. I whimpered and gulped.

Alex slumped on top of me with a layer of cum coating both our chests. "That was fucking good," he mumbled against my neck. "I don't think we need to buy condoms anymore," I said, making Alex chuckle. He slowly pulled out of my hole and I could feel his cum drip out of me. Goosebumps appeared on my skin as I shivered from the sensation. Alex then went down and dragged his tongue from my navel up to my chest, filling his mouth with my cum. Alex then gently grabbed my jaw, opening my mouth, and letting the cum drip from his mouth into mine. Alex watched as I swallowed my own cum, a satisfied smile filling his face.

, Rose slightly pinched my cheeks. "Thank you", I said. We continued to chat. After a while, April and Rain joined us. "Wow, girls", Aston said coming towards us. Aston Silver, alpha of the Silver pack. The silver pack was a sister pack of Grey Lake. During my grandfather's time, our pack grew rapidly and the human town near our pack grew into our borders. My grandfather's brother Josh Silver took care of the pack which was another side of town. Eventually, people from that side accepted Josh as their Alpha and his descendants continued his position. We're still sharing revenue, strength, school, health services, and many more.