Angry Birds Red X Silver Novels & Stories

Blackfur laughed as it got closer knowing that just a claw would be enough to send Xavier’s wolf flying across the gathering and cracking all the bones in his body upon impact on the floor. “This is madness,” Jimin muttered. “Stop! Xavier Stop!” Silver ran on with purpose, not even reducing his pace a bit. “Ready father?” Silver muttered. “Always ready,” the voice replied in his head. Just a few meters away from Blackfur, Silver dove high in the air. Blackfur stood still, smiling, waiting and calculating for the little wolf to be close enough to the ground for him to bat away, but he did not expect what was coming next. “Now!” Silver roared.

* Ravyn darted to evade the firebird's attack and retaliated with a compressed air bullet. [Angus' Damage Absorption Threshold: 84% >> 78%] *Whoom-Blaze!* *Bang!* *Pow!-sizzle* Angus evaded and countered with a compressed air shot from his foot. As Ravyn swiftly veered in the opposite direction, dodging the attack, he seized the opportunity to flick his legs and launched a phoenix kick that struck Ravyn forcefully. [Lavender's Damage Absorption Threshold: 77% >> 65% >> 58%]

Alpha Xander asked me and I'm sure if I don't stop arguing with him this minute, we would go on another fighting spree. " You're as weak as f*ck, so I suggest you go back, take a quick shower, eat sumptuous meals and rest, then you can come back another day."Star Silver was the one who said that, yeah… that crazy dude. I think that did the trick as other warriors of Crimson pack started dispersing even before their Alpha asked them to. I looked towards Silver's direction and saw the idiot winking. I had to turn to be sure there was no girl standing behind me and of course none was there apart from me… So it literally meant he was winking at me.

but inside he was evilly smiling. He gave a look to Ryan..he was standing without any movement...so calm...Aeron gave him sign of loser and moves toward stage to take that award.. "Don't need to hide Your anger Ryan...I know there is thunder going inside u " Xavier put his hand on his shoulder... Ryan closed his eyes for some seconds and when he opened them they were all red...burning in rage... "Wow this time u manged Your anger for whole 2 minutes..this is a great progress " Xavier said in fun looking at his watch...

“Harley, come on. Talk to me.” I froze in my tracks, I was seeing red. I’m not the angry type; I never have been. But I was livid at that moment; I was seeing nothing but red as I spun around to face him. I knew my canines were evident and my eyes were probably shining as my bear fought me for control. He wanted nothing more than to rip Xaden’s throat out and I was about to let him if Xaden didn’t back the fuck up. “Hey…” Xaden said, holding up his hands like he was trying to settle an untamable animal, which he basically was. “Let’s just talk about this.”

Damian stood there, his eyes wide with shock. "What the hell are you?" he breathed. I looked at him, and I knew my eyes were blazing silver, I knew I looked like something otherworldly. Something powerful. Something dangerous. "I'm done being weak," I said, and my voice carried a double tone, mine and my wolf's combined. "I'm done being used. And I'm done running." The silver light pulsed through my veins like lightning, like moonlight made solid. "They want a war?" I smiled, and it wasn't a kind smile. "Then let's give them one.”

The air shimmered with latent magic, words hanging like dew. Ari raised her staff, channeling a stabilizing ring of energy. “Listen to me,” she said, her voice steady though her heart pounded. “The world is rewriting itself because the pact we made the Silver Pact was never meant to last forever. It was a bridge between silence and renewal. Iluren has crossed that bridge, and now so must we.” A young adept stood. “And what are we crossing into?” Siran answered for her. “A conversation that has no end.”

The mud at the southern border was stained a sickening, metallic silver under the hum of our perimeter security grid. A dozen Silvercrest warriors stood in a tense semi-circle just outside our boundary line, their heavy plasma-crossbows loaded with silver-tipped bolts, tactical visors flickered with combat data. At the front stood Jaxon, his future Alpha aura flared to its absolute limit, a desperate wave of power meant to intimidate the ancient trees of Shadow Ridge. Beside him, Tanya leaned against his shoulder, looking at the dark forest as if she already owned its corporate rights.

He was tall—easily 6'5"—with hair so dark it swallowed the light and features so sharp they looked sculpted from granite. The air around him shimmered with suppressed power, the kind that didn't need to be displayed to be understood. ​ As I approached the table with a tray of fresh bacon, keeping my gaze locked on the tablecloth, a sudden, almost physical force slammed into me. It wasn't Kael's power, but something deeper, a jolt that went straight to my core. The bacon grease sizzled, and I nearly dropped the heavy tray. ​ I flinched, my eyes snapping up just for a second, to locate the danger. ​ And I looked right into his eyes. ​ They were a piercing, crystalline silver—the color of the m