Books By Jordan Silver Novels & Stories

It curled around him like a question that had learned patience, like something afraid of being rejected again. Liora sat nearby, a book open in her hands. She hadn’t turned a page in over an hour. “You don’t have to listen anymore,” she said gently, though her voice trembled despite her effort to steady it. Silver shook his head slowly. “If I stop listening,” he said, “it gets louder.” Draven entered the room then, his presence shifting the air like a blade being drawn. He crouched to Silver’s level, gaze steady, unyielding. “Does it hurt?”

"I just want to know how he got her info to set her up for the fall. I have my suspicions, but if that shit is right, somebody just might die tonight after all." The security on the place was a joke, or maybe that's because we knew what the fuck we were doing. There isn't any place really that Cord the sneak can't get into. We each have our own talents. Mine aren't that useful in the real world unless a motherfucker needed to get dead. And since these assholes had chosen my woman's name and information to use for their money laundering bullshit, it looked like I might have to go into service. ***

Immediately I dropped Carmen gently on the bed and wiped her lips, I turned to Silver for answers. Silver started, pulling out his favorite collection of books. I always wondered why Silver had such a book since it had no particular aura to it. It was not even fortified, just a random notebook that looked scribbled by a child. “I always loved nature,” Silver touched the pages of the book with so much yearning and melancholy. “When I was eighteen, I got obsessed with nature, not just love. I would go out of my way and make a trip to forests, climb mountains, go cave diving and just document it.”

It would still leave a scar; he had treated it too late. Silver tried to crawl out of the pit, but it was too deep. What do I do now? Silver did the only thing he could think of. He tossed the basket with herbs out of the pit, took a deep breath, and flooded the pit. He swam up to the water's surface and climbed out of the pit. When he looked back at the pit the water was gone and he too was already dry. The water was not real, just a construct of his grace, so as soon as he released the construct, it vanished.

“I’ve thought about that, many times. I don’t know if she needs help and treatment, or if she’s a woman who enjoys wrecking men’s lives, but there’s a pattern that can’t be denied.” “So you don’t know the truth.” “And I never will.” “You said…” Jo hesitated. “You said that she ruined your life.” “Damn straight she did.” Silver looked down at his large hands, saw that they were clenched into fists. He gently opened his fingers and forced himself to calm down. “I went to jail for six years.” “Holy Christ above…” Jo was stunned, just completely floored. “Based on what? Your word against hers?” “Yep. Pretty much.”

XOXO Emma Taylor THE ENTIRE SILVER RUN SERIES BOOK ONE- Possessing My Alpha- Completed- Elle & Damon *Previously known as Possessive Mates* BOOK TWO- Possessing My Mate- Completed - Nora/Xander & Theo/Andrew BOOK THREE- Possessing The Gamma- TBA (august 2023)- Charity's Story. BOOK FOUR- Title TBD- TBA 2023/24- Simon's story BOOK FIVE- Title TBD- TBA 2024- Charles (Damon's Dad story)

Every memory—my parents’ laughter, Amelia’s smile, Lesiana’s betrayal, the sting of rejection, the suffocating loneliness—I felt them all compressed into a single pulse of light inside me. “Take the light with you, Silver,” the voice murmured. “Let it guide you. Let it remind you who you are. You are not weak. You are not defeated. You are merely beginning again.” I clenched my nonexistent fists, resisting and yielding at the same time. “If I do this… if I go… will I… will I see them again? Will I find justice?” “You will find your path. Not all answers come at once. But every step you take will bring you closer to truth, to power, to revenge, if that is what your heart demands. Remember, Si

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He uttered with his dragon mysterious depths glowing with desire. "Let me think." Small fingers tapped on her chin trying to pretend she was thinking of something more. "A big silver box filled with gold and jewelry." Her cheeky answer. "Done. Now give me more." His casual answer. Huh? Lucas leaned down to give her access to his handsome and flawless face -- waiting -- she was too stunned to do anything else. Really? Wide amber eyes stared at him. Mouth agape. "I was kidding!" He snorted. "I'm not, sweetheart. All of it is yours anyway."

"You knew?" My voice shakes as I stare at my mother. "You knew what I was and didn't tell me?" The council chamber feels suffocating despite its size. Every important wolf in the Royal Pack is here, all staring at me like I'm a ticking bomb. "I suspected," Mom says quietly. "But I hoped I was wrong. The Silver Moon Wolf is just a legend-" "Apparently not," the eldest council member interrupts. He's pulled out an ancient book, its pages yellow with age. "It's all here. 'When the moon bleeds silver and the marked one bears lightning scars, the weapon of ending shall rise.'"