Elsie Silver Novels & Stories

Margosha froze. One tassel settled directly on her nose. She crossed her eyes to look at it. “This is more interesting.” She exhaled carefully. The silver threads scattered across the room and slowly dissolved beneath the ceiling. This time, I did not laugh. The magic around her was becoming natural too quickly to dismiss everything as coincidence. There was a knock at the door. Elsa entered with two young craftswomen. Servants followed carrying a long wooden box and several wrapped bundles. The old woman surveyed the displaced table, the chair still trapped beneath Margosha’s wing, and the last traces of silver light fading near the ceiling.

Would Silver ever help her now? "She is just a seventeen-year-old wolf girl! A little flattery and a few rare blood-suppressants are all it takes to win over a child!" Agnes schemed, her mouth twisting into a cruel grin. "Miss Arabella, just spend more time around Miss Silver at the Westmere XXT Clinic. You are an exceptional, pure-blood wolf. Do you really think you cannot handle a weak little girl?"

It felt like hunger, but food wouldn't touch it. Elias was at the foot of the ruined stairs, his chest heaving. The silver-wire burns were deep, black welts that hissed against his pale skin, refusing to knit shut. Silver was the one thing his immortality couldn't easily dismiss; it was a poison that stalled the very air in his lungs. "Catherine," he rasped, his voice cracking. "I... I did that," she whispered, staring at her hands. Her fingernails were blackened at the tips, as if she’d reached into a furnace.

In her raspy, ancient voice, she instructed Elvie with an eerie grin. "First, dearie, we'll need a strand of your golden hair," Jessa croaked, extending a pair of silver scissors that glimmered in the dim light. Elvie hesitated for a moment, her fingers trembling, before bravely snipping a lock of her hair and offering it to the witch.

Silver The tension in the room was suffocating. I didn’t even know when Henry stepped between me and his father, his body serving as a wall. I could see the muscles in his neck straining, could see the way his hands were clenched into fists. He was holding himself back. Barely. "Father," Henry said, his voice sharp and cold. "This is Silver. She's the girl who was in the crash with me." Mr. Williams barely acknowledged me. His eyes flickered in my direction for the briefest moment, cold and dismissive, like I was nothing more than an inconvenience. A mosquito buzzing around his head. Then he turned back to Henry.

"I think we should ask for help from Miss Silver. I hate to admit this, but anyone from her information team is more capable than Aura and I combined. Miss Silver should have no problem helping us out with this since you're her artist, Second Miss. Mr. Meyer as well." Irene was quite taken aback by the sudden suggestion. She looked down for a few seconds, her mind wondering to that another woman who could intimidate her so much more than her evil half-sibling. Agatha Silver, current acting CEO of Ever Victorious Corp., and owner of Starlight Entertainment, a woman of greater appearance and beauty than her, was someone she quite... envied and felt jealous of, for being as close to him... In t

I asked my daughter as my eyes became hypnotised with the unusual piece of jewellery. "Elsie gave it to me," Gracie said as she snuggled herself back into the covers "She said if I ever need her, it will show me," she paused as she played with the ears of her rabbit "I don't know how it works though, but Elsie has the other half. Maybe you can talk to her with it and say hi,"

Silver wasn’t difficult to pull in the first place, she was as light as a feather. “I don’t really need anything.” Silver shrugged, chewing on her bottom lip. Elina scoffed in response, rolling her eyes and shaking her head. “You’re a girl honey, you always need something.” She dragged Silver into the nearest store, eyeing up the different clothing, as she traced her fingers along the different dresses, studying them, eyes shining with excitement. “This one here, this is nice. Goes with your sweet brown skin.” Announced Elina, holding up a pretty yellow summer dress, eyeing Silver, gauging her reaction.

Silver replied. Elena blinked repeatedly as she caught sight of what Silver was putting on. The sleep in her eyes disappeared immediately, and she widened her eyes with one of her fingers pointed at her. “Are you wearing the shirt Matthew gave to me as a birthday gift?” She asked, taking her step carefully towards Silver. Silver eyes widened, glancing at Gaby for help who just stared at the television. “Elena, you know I have nothing else to wear.” Silver replied, shifting to the edge of the chair.

"I objected of course, because wartz was a very dangerous place to be, but Aisling begged, saying she needed to get a diamond, and make it into a beautiful gift Sebastian, she so assured us that she was bringing a friend along…" "If there was one flaw about Aisling, it was that she trusted to much.." Elise stated, she thinks everyone was her friend, and she could trust everyone, that's what led to her early death. "I eventually agree, and it was agreed upon that I and Esmee cast a protection spell on wartz.."