Dark Super Silver The Hedgehog Novels & Stories

"Are the Silverhounds only exclusive in the mountains of Erana?" "I believe so. Not many have seen it." "I don't remember anything much of it, but all I can recall is that the Silverhounds are much terrifying than the dire wolves." Vaughn raised a brow curiously. He has only seen a Silverhound once and it didn't even last for a minute. "How so?" "They're much bigger and their fur looked much thicker and glossier, it's like glass. They also jump a lot higher and are much faster than the normal wolves. And when they pounce on you- you won't even know it because they're very silent."

Werewolves screamed and scattered. A silver arrow laced with wolfsbane shot out from the shadows. I didn't have time to react. Death seemed certain. Kaiden's hard, searing body slammed into me, a familiar scent of cedar washing over me as he pinned me to the ground. The sound of an arrowhead sinking into flesh was piercing, even over the blast. Kaiden let out a muffled grunt, his body shuddering violently, but his hand never left the back of my head, shielding me.

"I've studied your fighting style. Know your weaknesses. You're just a girl playing at being powerful!" I shifted back to human form, silver light blazing around me. "You're right about one thing," I said, standing despite the pain. "I am just a girl. But I'm also the Silver Luna. The last guardian of the Moonstone. The Alpha King's mate. And I'm done letting old men tell me what I can't do." I attacked with everything I had—combat training, wolf instincts, and the silver light that was my birthright. Thomas met me strike for strike, but I could see it now. The dark magic was eating him from the inside out. He was strong, yes, but unstable.

I commented, staring, no- glaring at his now purple hairs. 'I told you blond doesn't suit me! Purple does! It's the color of my powers!' "That was Silver! Not blond you dimwit!" "Excuse me? Whose a dimwit here?" "Isn't that not obvious? Who else had his head frozen and turned to silver here? Not me, you!" "You!"

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

“Boss, everything is ready.” Ivan nodded, and the group began to move away. Jennifer saw such a scene for the first time, black cars like powerful night leopards moving in rows, armed with top-notch guns and ammunition. So this is the power and power of the underworld? Jennifer looked around excitedly, she felt very proud to follow Ivan. “This car is nice.” Will smiled, he was in the driver's seat, beside Kate. The back seats are Ivan and Jennifer. “Not only is it beautiful, but it is also bulletproof.”

How the hell did that happen? Having no time to process these sudden unexpected mind link powers, I ran and jumped as high as I could muster, at the nearest tree. Clinging onto a branch with all my strength I managed to climb up on it before the rogue beneath me attempted to pull me down. Seconds later the rogue was shot dead by someone in the bushes opposite. I screamed in panic but then out jumped Ben and Daniel in their wolf forms along with a few of the warriors. Ben's wolf was beautiful, thick black fur and and he was extremely strong. Taking down the remaining rogues easily in a matter of seconds. We were finally safe but Ben was furious to say the least. They quickly changed back to

Fuckers! I spat blood in the lower one's eyes, successfully blinding him, and took the opportunity to jersey him so he wouldn't be an issue while I dealt with his twin. Took a couple of blows with a right hook to finish the job, and a lot of dodging from Silver—who ruined the back of my suit, so there went trying to look professional at work—but I came back to finish Thing One in due time. Which left Silver the last bigot standing. And, fuck me, he was fast!

Just settled into himself, like he’d decided the exact amount of space he would occupy, and that was final. His eyes were silver. They moved across the room in a sweep that didn’t look like a sweep. They didn’t stop on me. I turned back to the front. The High Elder called the ceremony to order. The lights dropped except for the column of moonlight through the open ceiling—Blood Moon light, redder than ordinary and thick in a way that made the air feel different. Heavier. Like it was waiting. It moved slowly at first. I watched it find a pair across the room, a Delta male and a north-pack female, both going rigid before the gold thread pulled taut between them. The crowd made a soft sound. Th

It wasn't just silver anymore; it was a shimmering mix of silver and gold. The power surge was so absolute that it knocked the Dark Wolf’s claws off the ledge. “Down!” Faith commanded, slamming her palms onto the stone.