Books By Jordan Silver Novels & Stories

Time to go hunting. *** CORD *** I listened to my brothers in the background as they ragged on each other, and gave thanks for that little bit of normalcy. For an outsider looking in you would never guess that we were in the midst of hell. That for months we've been embroiled in something dark, something that we were only just starting to fully understand.

Well, even more reasons they should die, no one should know my face or gender, yet. By the time Jonah came to me, the last warrior was being held in a chokehold and I slammed him on his own sword. “I feel useless.” He sighed. “Wanna be useful? Help clean this up. This place is close to a market and people will flip seeing this much blood.” I noted. Jonah folded his hands. “What are you doing around here?” I narrowed my eyes at him, and marched to him, my both hands covered with blood. “Don’t ask, Jonah. I’m Your Silver, I can be anywhere.”

The door closed behind him and I stood alone in my mansion, Javier's words echoing in my ears. Broken. Maybe he was right. Maybe I was broken. But I was going to try. For Silver. I was going to slow down and earn her trust and prove that I could be the person she deserved. Even if I didn't know how. But what did he mean by she is dangerous? How could Silver be dangerous? But the real question was how did Javier know I was going see Silver today?

Silver didn’t need to ask what it was—she had always felt it. She remembered the night she was born, the sky illuminated by a moon that had turned completely silver, casting the forest in an ethereal glow. Her parents, exhausted and elated, had held her close, their faces pale with awe. Even in her infancy, Silver had felt that the moon’s glow had left something inside her—something that pulsed quietly, waiting for the right moment to awaken.

“How bad?” Silver shook her head, exhausted. “He’s… he’s inside me. And he’s clever. I don’t… I can’t…” “You don’t have to fight alone,” Ronan whispered. But even as he spoke, Silver realised something terrifying. Drogo didn’t need her to fight alone. He only needed her to doubt and fracture. And hesitation… her hesitation would be her undoing. She closed her eyes, feeling the whisper return, faint, like the hiss of wind through the cracks in the walls.

The book began to float in the air to the giant table. "Can't you use your spell to reach them or pick the right one?" Silver asked, watching her with excitement. "Would that!" She exhaled heavily, grabbing the book randomly. After several hours, it was almost dark out, "I'd be glad if you come tomorrow," Elizabeth asked. "I'd be one saying so." I didn't want to use thank you. "Thank Lord. You didn't say 'Thank You' " Silver said with disgust, she was looking tired. Indeed, we all were feeling tired.

her youth in books, Adele unleashes her ultimate weapon: Daniel. ​Daniel is everything Silver isn’t—loud, social, and vibrant. He’s the "normal" life Silver never wanted. But as Daniel pushes his way into her bubble, Ethan, the man she'd learned to tolerate over the years, isn't about to let his territory be taken without a fight. Between a mother who won't back down, a father whose life goal is to support his wife, siblings who're terrible in every way, and two men who refuse to let her go, Silver’s quiet life is about to become a very public battlefield.

"No. The heavy door creaked, the ancient lock cracking like ice under fire. Dust swirled outward, and from beneath came a faint, pulsing noise like a heart thudding under a cover of earth. The light faded around her. She went down. The stairs curved down into the deep gut of the Citadel. The further she descended, the louder the beat, until it kept time with the beating of her own heart. When she hit bottom, the air was different. The walls glowed softly, threads of pale silver streaking through the black rock like frozen lightning. Sira raised her staff. The crystal at the tip pulsed with moonlight no blue this time, but silver, matching the color that had flowed up through the floor when

, Rose slightly pinched my cheeks. "Thank you", I said. We continued to chat. After a while, April and Rain joined us. "Wow, girls", Aston said coming towards us. Aston Silver, alpha of the Silver pack. The silver pack was a sister pack of Grey Lake. During my grandfather's time, our pack grew rapidly and the human town near our pack grew into our borders. My grandfather's brother Josh Silver took care of the pack which was another side of town. Eventually, people from that side accepted Josh as their Alpha and his descendants continued his position. We're still sharing revenue, strength, school, health services, and many more.

They lay curled together panting enjoying the feel of each other's bodies sated, ‘How very quaint’ Draco’s voice invaded her mind again and she found she could not move, he gave a harsh laugh, ‘You will not be allowed to waste your time cuddling when you become my mate Silver Wolf. No, you will be too busy pleasuring me, it takes more than a couple of fucks to satisfy my big boy’ She struggled to throw him out of her mind but she could not move he held her using his dark magic, ‘Let me show you what you will do for me’