Blaze X Silver Novels & Stories

they are not just resisting the silver ions. They are completely neutralizing them on contact, Valerie said, a cold, triumphant smile cutting across her face. As of six o'clock this morning, the entire southern warrior coalition consisting of over fifteen thousand elite combatants is completely immune to silver weaponry. A silver tipped bullet will do nothing more than bruise their skin. A silver blade will shatter against their muscle fibers. The entire courtroom erupted into a chaotic roar. Alphas in the gallery stood up, shouting, slamming their fists against the railings.

My whole body was corrupted by silver poisoning. It took three days in the hospital wing to bring me back from the brink of death. My mate, Kane, looked at me wrapped in layers of herb-soaked healing bandages. A flash of fear crossed his eyes. He turned to Isla and spoke slowly. "What exactly happened between you and Aurora on the balcony that day? She used to cherish her power so much. Why would she jump into molten silver over a simple threat?" Isla averted her gaze and looked pathetic.

She hissed at me as she went to open the door for our first pack Alpha. “Alpha Theodore Bronx, Alpha of the green woods pack, I brought my sons, Thomas and Timothy as one of my boys will be the next Alpha I hope you don’t mind Luna Riverwood.” A man’s voice said. I couldn’t see him from my seat but looking to Charlotte this was the reason she was here tonight. “Welcome Alpha, come on in. We are having everyone come to the sitting room to meet her so please follow me.” I heard the Luna’s voice come down the short hallway. I stood not wanting to but trying to make this go as well as it could. A tall man with black hair followed the Luna into the sitting room, I of course recognized the boys

he said dryly, eliciting a chuckle from Dexter. Phoenix snapped his mouth shut, blinking rapidly as he tried to process what he had just witnessed. "I've seen countless things, but that… How is that even possible?" Blaze shrugged nonchalantly. "I'm almost immune to silver. Always have been," he explained, as if discussing the weather. Phoenix shook his head in disbelief. "That's… That's incredible. I've never heard of a werewolf with that kind of resistance." Dexter, still grinning, added, "Yeah, Blaze is full of surprises."

Dad shakes his head. “What about silver dragons,” asks dad. “You said to read about the six different types of dragons,” says Owen. “I said there are six different types aside from the silver dragons,” dad says with an annoyed look on his face. “I guess I will have to cover that part for you. Listen up cause I’m only going to go over this once. Silver dragons are silver in color however, when the light shines on them they tend to shimmer a pastel rainbow color which makes them look exceptionally beautiful. They can control all the elements and they are the only dragons that are able to transform into humans and have the ability to teleport. This is due to the original silver dragon’s mother

“Yeah, you’re blonde and busty but too short and a bit plump for something as fine as a Kincade man.” Maggie felt anger boiling up and she knew her ‘Daisy inherited temper’ could land her in another stint of trouble if she didn’t curb it. She glared at the pair. “It’s not plump, it’s plush!” She shook her head and mumbled, “If only you girls knew.” “What?” Trixie spoke up. “What do you mean, if we only knew what?”

] Xavier (from the doorway, voice low but clear): "I've only ever seen you bleed on a battlefield. Never like this." (Blythe doesn't turn. She stiffens. Wipes at her cheek with the back of her hand.) Blythe: "You weren't supposed to see this." Xavier (stepping in, carefully closing the door behind him): "I wasn't supposed to see a lot of things today." Blythe (still facing the window): "She didn't burn. The fire accepted her. But her eyes…" Xavier: "Silver." Blythe (a breath like a blade):

She asked confused. "Yes, we get healed quickly love and no scars is left behind." Vladimir said. "But if we are heat by silver than it leaves behind a scar?" He told her. Rose looked at him in confusion. "Silver? What's that?" She asked. "It's a poisonous metal love. It kills Beasts and werewolves if used in large quality." Zachariah told her. Rose gasped hearing him. "K-kill?" She asked in disbelief. She felt tears forming in her eyes that the thought of them getting hit by silver.

Frowning, I glanced in the direction he was growling. There was a box. And a rose lying right next to it… What the---?! I grabbed the rose, but instantly let it go, feeling my skin sizzle. My heart dropped as I realized--- Silver! She had breathed in silver! Silver wasn't deadly for us. However, it did leave serious damage and scarring if it was ever used as a weapon. If it came into contact with our skin, it cut us off from our wolves and hindered the natural healing process, leaving us vulnerable for a while. The feeling was like fire, burning you like a bad allergic reaction...