Novel & Cerita Angry Birds Red X Silver

Ryder’s thumb traced idle circles at her hip, a small, unconscious gesture that soothed the worst of her fear. Ryder pressed a kiss to the crown of her head, lingering there. “We have bought ourselves time, but Silver Fang won’t stay silent. Not after everything.” His gaze followed hers to the storm clouds. “Open war is coming.” She turned slightly in his arms to look at him. The faint scar at his temple… left from the temple fight, caught the fading light. “Are you ready?”

"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

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.