Angry Birds Red X Silver Novels & Stories

The faint scent of silver drifted from them, a trick he used to test a wolf's endurance against pain. Carla's confidence flickered. She swallowed hard but tried to mask it with a smirk. "You want us to fight?" "No," Alpha Archer said, his tone as sharp as flint. "Both of you will stand there to endure." The warriors fastened the chains lightly around our wrists, not enough to wound, but enough that the silver stung faintly where it touched skin. My pulse raced as the burn bit into me, searing and cold at once. I clenched my jaw, refusing to make a sound.

I would never accept that abomination as my mate! Silver’s wolf glares at me and growls, then looks beyond me as if something more interesting stands behind me. I have to duck so her wings don’t hit me in the head when she passes me and saunters over to Xillon. She whimpers, licks his cheeks and nuzzles his neck with her nose as she inhales deeply. Xillon’s stiff as a board with fear etching his features. He suddenly shifts into his massive grey wolf Xavier and they take off in a flash out of the dungeon’s exit.

The silver represents the rationality and control I have always prided myself on, while the red symbolizes the raw, untamed passion that threatens to consume me. As my emotions reach a boiling point, an untamed instinct begins to consume me, an ancient and raw desire that cannot be ignored. My mind becomes a blank canvas as I automatically lower myself, my muscles tense and prepared for action. The atmosphere becomes charged with anticipation, as a menacing hiss escapes my lips, echoing through the air, serving as a chilling reminder of the imminent threat that lies dormant within me.

that he has feelings for me all this time? I was about to answer when Silver groaned. "fuck, I thought that I would die earlier," Redx and I shout at him, "If you were normal you won't do that stunt yet your stupid so don't expect that you would be alive if you do the next time!" "hahaha, what are we now? joining together to defeat me? hahaha it's unfair"

My throat hurts a lot, I feel weak all over…grieving over the loss of our own. Sitting here, with my back to everyone, hallowed and lost in my grief…the tears don’t desist their flow as I shut my eyes. I can feel the anger, the thirst for blood, the crave to rip off flesh…all diabolic levels of hostility, defusing from every single wolf back there. Bringing my shattered state to turn around, I’m stunned to see Silver…what are those sparks around him? They go off like the lightning and I’m further surprised to see the coat of frost creating a flooring beneath his paws.

Unexpectedly, Xander's next moment was to press the cigarette butt into his palm. Rowan felt the pain and was extremely angry. "Xander, you..." "What?" Xander sneered, the eyes under the silver-rimmed glasses radiating fierce killing intent. "Who do you think you are to even think about my people?"

ANGELINA Everyone gasped around me, but all I could see was red and I wanted Demon dead. He shifted, but wasn’t quick enough as I lunged for his neck, snapping it in one bite before turning back to Silas. “Love, are you fine?” I linked. “I’m fine Angel. I just needed to trigger your wolf, and it worked. Apparently one of our powers is that we’re resistant to silver,” he said, giving me a wolfy grin. It was amusing but adorable.