Novel & Cerita Donsilver Toxic Attraction

he muttered into my hair. I sniffed. “He said he wasn’t happy. That I didn't make him happy.” Nico scoffed, pulling back. “Oh, please. Anthony’s version of danger is not labeling his leftovers. You’re way too good and exciting for him.” I managed a weak laugh. Nico smirked. “You know what you need?” “To drown in ice cream?” I asked, looking up at him “Better, Amore!” He grabbed my hands, yanking me up. “We’re going to Prism.”

Safeguard her from all possible dangers. She might be a maid in his mansion, in a way forbidden but for the first time he was more than fascinated to someone. To be honest, he was physically attracted to her in the first meet, but now the attraction his evoked different feelings. Leisurely Damien walked to the couch and plopped down. His one leg on top of the other as he tilted his head with cocked brow. Ivan also followed but instead of sitting, he approached his boos to collected all three glasses and place it on the coffee table.

Bailey, lingering near the door, whispered, “That is his love language.” Colton closed his eyes. Mara examined the branching redness near the wound. “Silver poisoning isn’t just a burn,” she said, and I realized after a second that she was speaking to me. “It interferes with healing. Agitates the shift response. Causes fever, tremor, aggression, sometimes hallucination if exposure is prolonged.” I looked at Colton. He was watching me instead of Mara. My chest tightened. “Hallucination?” “Not this time,” Mara said. “He’s stubborn, not dying.”

“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.

"Julian Colton, Alpha of the Silvercrest pack. It’s an honor to finally meet you in person." Donovan paused. He looked at my outstretched hand like I was offering him a dead rat. Then, his cold gaze dragged up to my face, flicked over to Elara, and settled back on me. The smile he offered was polite—the exact kind of polite you use right before slamming a door in a salesman's face. Beside him, his Luna leaned in. She barely bothered to lower her voice. "Silvercrest? Isn't that that little mid-tier pack out by the western edge?"

That would be bad. "I'm sorry, I saw her in the club and she was drunk and I…” "You took advantage of her?” Silver shrieked and Aaron blanched, his face turning blue. “Hell no! It was consensual; she kissed me first." He refuted, drawing nearer to Silver. “And you said she was drunk; she clearly wasn't thinking. How could you sleep with her?" Silver snapped. She was still struggling to believe that he was attracted to Maya. Didn't he ask her out just recently?

Johnny taunted her. Silver groaned playfully. "Oh god, why am I always stuck with you?." "Aww I hate you too!." Johnny said placing a hand over his heart sarcastically. "How much longer before I kill this guy?." Silver asked me. "Once we get the file!." I said with my signature smirk. Truth be told, I did enjoy their company, Johnny was dead sarcastic and savage all the time with his bad boy attitude while Silver was witty and playful. They'd be a perfect match.

They attack him and he, as if it would not cause him any trouble, wipes them out with a dark wave. He’s about to attack a wolf on the ground when I step in front of him and with a paw, I send him flying farther away. “Nicolette.” “Darren, did you want to have fun without me?” “He’s strong, don’t underestimate him.” The man stands back and shows me his face, his yellow eyes are the first thing that strike me. His left cheekbone is marked with a long scar....he is...Silver? “And here’s the woman I came to this awful place for...Apocalypse, or rather Nicolette.”

“You’ll have your own rooms. Your own space. Anything you need we’ll provide.” “I don’t want anything from you except to be left alone when I’m not actively healing your kingdom.” Silver said flatly. Her voice was cold and distant and it shouldn’t have turned me on but it did. Everything about her turned me on. Tte way she clearly wanted nothing to do with us. It made me want to break through that ice and make her feel something. I shifted again and my thigh brushed against hers. The contact was brief vut it sent electricity shooting through my entire body. I heard her sharp intake of breath and knew she had felt it too.

Silver looked around the woods, as if he was trying to find something as an excuse not to have this conversation. "Silver!" I warned and he lets out a sigh. "Nothing is going on." He replied with another sigh. "I just... I feel drawn to her." His answer made me tense and angry with in a second. I fisted my hands to stop myself from reacting irrationally. I caught Silver glancing at me at the corner of my eyes and he chuckled. "Not like that." He continued. "I'm not attracted to her sexually or anything. I still love Cora."