Books By Jordan Silver Novels & Stories

“Although, if Elaine is behind another scheme, I reserve the right to reconsider that lesson.” Jordan laughed quietly before his expression became serious again. “Just promise me you won't let Silverclaw pull you backward. You've worked too hard to become the woman you are now, and I don't want revenge taking that away from you.” I squeezed his hand gently. “I'm not going backward. If Elaine is innocent, I'll accept it. If she's lying, I'll expose her. But I'm not going to destroy myself just because she once destroyed the life I thought I had.”

Jake "I have to get going boys Jacqueline's time is near and I don't like leaving her alone in the evenings." We were wrapping up the last case we'd just taken care of, human trafficking into slavery. What the fuck? We'd saved men, women and children from a fate almost certainly worst than death. Supe was gonna have his hands full explaining to the powers that be how it was that an Op that had gone off without a hitch had culminated in the deaths of three traffickers and their boss who hadn't even been on scene.

"Silver has spent years honing her craft, studying the ancient arts of magic and divination. She has a deep understanding of the workings of the universe, and the secrets that lie within the human heart." I looked back at Silver, who was still busy in the other room. I felt a shiver run down my spine as I realized that she knew more about me than I knew about myself. And yet, despite the initial shock, I felt a sense of trust in her. She was not here to harm me, but to guide me on my journey. As if sensing my thoughts, Silver emerged from the room, a small smile on her face. "Are you ready, child?" she asked, her eyes sparkling with a knowing light. "Are you ready to embrace your destiny?"

Thank you for pushing through and finishing book 1. Please let me know what you think! Book 2, Family Secrets is where I will publish any and all sequels. I am in the process of changing the title name to just The Silver Dragon Series. I plan for there to be a total of 6 books. Books 1, which you just read, through 3 will be Davina and Derek's journey to defeat those after her so she can live in peace. Book 4 will follow her daughter Maliyah, Book 5 will follow her twins and book 6 will follow her last child.

The silver in me rises, not to fight, not to crush, but to listen. Pressure mounts. I can barely breathe. I plant my feet. I don’t move. The silver holds—not exploding, not flaring. It anchors. The land listens too. Roots settle. Stones steady themselves. The surge folds in on itself, collapsing like a wave that meets solid rock. Lydia staggers, eyes wide. “What did you do?” she spits. “I stood where it breaks,” I say, quiet but firm. Silence. Real, complete silence. The observer woman lets out a slow breath. “So that’s the difference,” she says, almost to herself.

The first silver light of morning poured through the high, arched windows of Luna’s inner keep, slicing into the war chamber in long, ethereal beams. Dust motes drifted through that pale glow, drifting above cold stone walls etched with centuries of scars. The lingering scent of embers still clung to the air, mingled with the sharp tang of iron—a reminder that the forge and the battlefield were never far apart. Soldiers clustered in dim pools of light, their voices hoarse with fatigue, armor clinking softly as they shifted. Boots scraped against ancient tiles, echoing like whispered warnings.

However, soon my stomach roiled violently. I bolted to the bathroom and vomited up everything I’d just eaten. The hollow weakness in my body dragged me back to that moment closest to death. I’d been tortured until I was barely alive. Afraid of answering to Daniel if I died, they called in a healer. She skimmed my test results, her brows knitting into a hard line. “Your silver poisoning has seeped into your bones, and your wolf soul is dormant. You won’t live long. “How long is your sentence? Three years? Perfect. You’ll die not long after leaving Silver Prison. No need to dirty the cell with your corpse.”

“Damn right. And I’m more than happy to keep being married to her. She keeps my public image respectable, and raises my societal standards as a family man. For now, Emilia’s useful, even though the sex is boring, I’ll just keep her for the time being, till I get tired.” “About damn time you get rid of that extra baggage, brother.” Silver clapped him on the shoulder, giving him a playful shake. "I brought gifts." He set his bag on the coffee table, brandishing the bottles first. "Whiskey from Scotland. Tobacco, I got this when I visited Prague. And..." He produced a small wooden box. "Party favors from Amsterdam." Jax's eyes lit up and he stood u. "You beautiful bastard." "I know." Silver tur

Jordan said already going through his book. “What's this book about?” Ashley said looking at the strange things on the book. “It's history about all the goddesses and their special dragons, I and Damian will read the books concerning the unification of blood ritual its mostly about spells so we need to be careful not to read it out Damian” Jordan said and Damian nodded in understanding. “Louis and Ashley will read about Goddess Rwanda, Tasha and Juliette about Goddess Thea” Jordan said pausing for a while. “What about us?” William said referring to him and Randall.

"The Wolf Queen wants another child." Kael said it while unfastening my nightdress. "You bear easily. Carry one more for her." Ten months later, I gave birth to a silver-eyed daughter. The midwife cut the cord, wrapped her in black cloth steeped in scent-severing herb, and carried her from the room before I could look twice. She was the second. Everyone at court knew that Seraphine had destroyed her moon-vein saving Kael and could never bear an heir. Otherwise, no daughter of Silvercrest would have been welcomed into the Wolf Keep. To Kael, I was never a partner. I was the Moon-Bound woman chosen to give the Wolf Queen children and the royal line its blood. No one asked whether I consented w