Fnaf The Silver Eyes Characters Novels & Stories

I crawled closer to Nathan, reaching out with trembling hands to check if he was still breathing. His chest was rising and falling normally now. The feverish heat had faded from his skin. He looked peaceful, almost like he was just sleeping. "Nathan?" I whispered, placing my hand on his shoulder. "Can you hear me?" His eyelids fluttered. Then, slowly, they opened. I gasped and jerked backward. Nathan's eyes were glowing silver. Not his usual dark gray, but actual silver light that seemed to shine from within. It was beautiful and terrifying all at once.

I say quietly. “Silver who?” she questions, loudly. “Shhhh,” I hold my finger to her lips, looking around. I do not need anyone like Bridget overhearing my nickname for Kallan. I’m sure her or her cronies would figure out who we were talking about before the end of the day. “He’s one of the Lycans. His eyes are the most intriguing shade of blue and they glint pure silver every now and then,” I explain. “Oh, okay I see. So…” she urges me to continue.

The silver was on his face and genitals so he was going through a considerable amount of pain. I kept ripping till I dug my claws into his throat. His bloodshot eyes looked into mine. At that point, I shifted, wanting him to see my face. “I am Your Silver. Real name Rihanna Silver. And I am your killer.” I pulled my claws out of his throat, making a hole there. His neck fell down, staring at my naked body, but if that will be the last pleasant thing he saw, I’d let him. I shifted back as it was hard moving with that body. “Lana, he’s dead, we have to get home.”

The beautiful girl in green covers her mouth with disbelief and the four peak emperor guards' faces are complicated like they are mixed with envy, anger and astonishment at the same time. This anomaly was caused by the twins in black servant outfits. Both of them have the same face but can easily be distinguished from each other by their eye color. The elder sister has golden eyes named Gold while the younger one has Silver eyes named Silver. Gold will always talk and always represent what the twins think while Silver is always quiet and only nodded sometimes to confirm what her sister had said.

The only thing I heard was the echo of my wolf whispering one word over and over. Mate. When it finally ended, I bolted for the exit. My chest ached. My hands shook. If I could just make it outside, if I could just breathe, maybe the world would stop spinning. But Silverfang didn’t let omegas escape that easily. At the foot of the stairs, Selene waited. Her heels clicked like a countdown as she walked toward me, her entourage circling like predators. “You think wearing his jacket makes you special?” she said, eyes glittering. She tugged the fabric from my shoulders and tossed it into one of her friends’ arms. “You’re nothing. Remember that.”

“How come Wolf hasn’t kicked Dawson’s ass to the other side of the goddamn planet? I think that if any of my Gunner’s boys had done what Dawson and his new MC have done – broken faith, lied to their brothers, started a new club, picked up all their former MC’s contracts – then Gunner would have had his MC riot and rampage until the streets ran with blood. Wolf Connor is no shrinking violet, and he’s sure as hell no angel… no way he’d have a major problem taking a life or two, if it came to that. So – why hasn’t he made a statement that way?” Silver levelled her with a look and Nell blinked. The man had the most incredible eyes that she’d ever seen in a human face, like pure moonlight ripplin

But I quietly hope that If it ever happens… It won’t destroy them. Leo bows and leaves and Elara turns to me. “You wanted to see me?” “Yes,” I say. “I have a question.” “Shoot.” I hesitate. “Do you know anyone in Lycan history who looks like me… but with silver eyes?” She frowns. “Looks like you but with Silver eyes?” “Yes.” She shakes her head slowly. “No. Not that I know of.” My shoulders droop and disappointment sinks in. But then she brightens. “Well… actually. The only people recorded with silver eyes were Kael, the first Lycan who you read about the other day… and his two children. A son and a daughter.”

“I swear I’m telling the truth!” Lucian’s expression remained cold. “What did she look like?” “She had dark hair,” Elias said quickly. “And silver eyes.” Silence. The room changed instantly. Amara felt it immediately. Kael’s posture stiffened. Lucian went unnaturally still. Even Dante—who had just entered behind them—stopped moving completely. Amara looked between them slowly. “…What?” No one answered immediately. That terrified her. Finally, Dante spoke quietly. “Silver eyes are rare.” Kael’s jaw tightened visibly.