Angry Birds Red X Silver Novels & Stories

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.

"Uhm... Y...Your Highness," I was saying before another angry growl from him cut me off. His eyes narrowed, and his face contorted with rage. I could feel the intensity of his anger radiating off him, making my words catch in my throat. The room fell silent as the weight of his fury hung in the air. "I dare you all to repeat your words!" The sudden growl had me taking tiny steps backward. His piercing gaze bore into me, filling me with an overwhelming sense of dread, even though I knew it was not directed toward me. The intensity of his anger was palpable, making it clear that any further provocation would have dire consequences.

I asked her. “Yeah, sure,” she smiled and led my daughter to the bathroom. I filled my lungs with air before opening the door and breathed out as I entered the room, closing it behind me as I calmed my heart. Red was standing, facing the glass window, and did not turn around to even glance at me. I walked toward the window and stood beside him, pretending to look at the mesmerizing water outside. “You’re angry,” I concluded, saying it in a hushed tone.

Ansel answered him. “What else?” Nick pushed further. “The silver you see in our eyes, well it is always present afterwards. I’m sure you’ve noticed the longer I have been Silverclaw, the less green you see in my eyes, it is the same with all of us. The silver in our blood is something we can literally feel.” I pursed my lips. “You’ve seen how our wolves are all silver, practically glowing, as well as the eyes.” “There is increased strength, we’re faster, can partially shift any aspect of our wolf form.” Angel rattled off a few more changes.

We attacked and the battle began, but I noticed that Adrian wasn’t fighting me. He was avoiding a direct fight with me, and it looked deliberate. He moved through the chaos, dodging my swings, his eyes darting toward me but never engaging. It was infuriating. Alpha Alessandro, on the other hand, was a different story—he was hell-bent on wiping us out, his attacks brutal and relentless. From what I could tell, only Adrian, his beta, and one other warrior from Silver Fang—whose name I couldn’t remember—were here. The rest weren’t Silver Fang. I was almost certain they were from Iron Claw, fighting alongside that bastard Alessandro.

As I lay dying, the last thing he said to me was, "Next time, don't take the silver arrow for me." So our thirty years together were nothing more than his way of repaying the debt he felt he owed me for my wolf. A debt that suffocated him, one he was desperate to escape. Since I have a second chance, I will not get entangled with him again. But before that, the damned ambush is still waiting for us. This time, I will change all of our fates.

Normally, this should have made me stop, but I'm too far gone, consumed by the rage I'm feeling. Silver stumbles backward, her hand flying to her face as she recoils from the unexpected blow. Pain flashes across her features, mingling with shock and disbelief as she stares at Allegra, her eyes wide with hurt. “Allegra, you have to stop!” She cries out, but her words fall on deaf ears. I'm too consumed by the power coursing through me to heed her warning. All I can think about is making Miles pay for his actions. Desperate, Silver rushes off to find Xander, hoping that he can help me before it's too late. But at that moment, all I can see is red, my vision clouded by a primal rage that threat

“I fucking know that, Grandpa!” His gun pointed at me in an instant, and my eyes widened in shock as I raised my hands, my jaws clenching as I watched his eyes narrowed into restrained anger. “Language, Kian. I've always mentioned this to you. I know we're family but this is business too. Our business. We can't have enemies spotting weaknesses like these in our defense walls. That's what makes us Silvers. We put family first. Is that clear, Kian Silver?” I'd suddenly forgotten how scary he was whenever things got non-trivial like this.

This pack is old, but it defintly isn't weak and to be messed with. "He's mated." The words slipped past my lips without me thinking. "Oh, I'm sorry why didn't you tell me before?" Scarlet asked looking up from her book. "I didn't know, I just read the description. Those in his pack with alpha blood eyes fleck with gold when they meet their mate." I could hear the sadness in my own voice as I tried so hard to fight back the sudden pain in my chest. "His eyes are flecked with gold? I never noticed." I smirked at Scarlet as I looked at her, her head tilting like a confused wolf. "I didn't notice at first either but when he took me off the school grounds I noticed, it looked amazing against his