Blaze X Silver Novels & Stories

He breathes next to my ear. I can smell the hot metal from here. The next minute I feel it searing pain on my skin by my lower back. I wail from the pain and my breath is gone. I see white. He then throws silver powder on my wound to prevent it from closing and healing. I scream louder it burns like hell, he just laughs at me. If it ever heals there will be a scar. I throw up from the pain and my tears are flowing down my face.

Her full weight crashes into me, and I stagger, barely keeping us both upright. That’s when I see it clearly. Silver. The scent hits first. It burns the inside of my nose. Her side is torn open by a blade wound that has already begun to blacken around the edges. The flesh there is bleeding and swollen, the veins beneath her skin darkening unnaturally. Her forearm is slashed deeply, skin blistered where silver must have kissed it. “They used silver,” I breathe. Her skin is scorching beneath my hands, she has a fever. “Yes,” she murmurs, and even that seems to cost her.

POV: Blaze Ryder "Stop pulling at them, Blaze! You’re not just hitting shadow; you’re hitting your own words!" Rhea’s voice was a frantic chime in the oppressive silence of the Between. Blaze didn't listen. He roared, his russet Alpha flame exploding from his skin in a desperate, jagged halo as he threw his shoulder against the translucent chains binding her to the throne. Each time his fiery strength collided with the links, a sickening jolt of white-hot electricity blasted through his nerves, hurling him back across the obsidian floor.

The moment he saw me, a dark smile twisted his lips, a smirk that was more of a snarl than anything resembling joy. Rage burned through us at the sight of my mate lying all bloodied and broken in the snow, at the sight of the destruction he had caused so far. At the memories of everything he has done to me so far. Silver let out a howl—loud, guttural, and raw. It echoed through the battlefield, a cry of rage and defiance, and it sent shivers through the entire pack. It was a cry of agony, of loss, and of love. I was done letting him take everything from me. Mac’s eyes flickered and then widened in shock and terror as they met Silver’s purple ones.

The stick was almost entirely black, except for the red vein lines where the blade and the stick connected. Those textures were like stains of undried blood mottled on the stick. It was as if the Blazing Spear just went through a violent fight, and it gave the spear an extra bloody and fierce hint. Besides that, the Silver Scales Spear weighed around 100 kilograms, and the Blazing Spear was almost three times that weight, which was about 285 kilograms. Not only that, its material was better, stronger, sharper, and tougher. As soon as Caspian received it, he immediately swung it around.

It was like his heart refused to feel her pain. Silver tried telling him he should not use it too much as when he will run out of it, he would go crazy but Aramis didn’t listen to her. Layla, on the other hand, was extremely happy with how things were moving. “Best of luck,” Zion whished Silver, who blushed when watching him pass her a quick glance from head to toe. She had worn a black color for him that day. Things have been moving fast and well between the two as well.

Silver Dust? My hand froze in mid-air. "Good. Keep giving her the injections. Double the dose. She can't get her wolf back, not until Selene completes the succession and claims her birthright as Alpha of the Red Fang pack." That was Kael's voice. My mate. My Alpha. "But Alpha, prolonged exposure to Silver Dust will shatter her wolf's soul…" "I said, keep injecting her! She thinks it’s Lunar Essence to help her recover. She’ll never suspect a thing."

Blaze gulped down emptiness the moment Xavier began to take few strides towards him and he shook slightly. “Stop there,” He pointed at a point but Xavier smirked and continued walking towards him. Blaze who was scared took few steps backwards but suddenly stopped the moment he knew he needed to do something but unknown to him that Xavier’s mind was in what he was doing. Xavier quickly brought out his silver weapon and Blaze’s eyes widened because he never expected him to be with it. Xavier closed his eyes, aiming the silver blade at Blaze’s heart before throwing it. Blaze’s eyes widened the moment he saw the proximity between him and the blade which was directed to his heart.

Her fire, her presence, her silver thread had entered his mind and wolf alike, and there was no denying the tension that now bound them. Silver flames had been kindled. And they would not fade quietly.

he gasped. She was suddenly there, her hand gripping his wrist. The bond between them flared, sharp and searing. Kaelen felt her magic thread into his, cool and steady like moonlight against fire. Together, they forced the blaze inward, pulling it back before it swallowed friend and foe alike. When the flames receded, Kaelen collapsed to his knees, smoke curling from his skin. His breaths came ragged, his vision blurred. Around him, the battle raged on. Serenya moved with terrifying grace, her staff sweeping arcs of silver light that seared through vampire flesh. The hunters loosed arrow after arrow, pinning the creatures before they could reach the camp’s heart.