Gokaiger Silver Novels & Stories

I had no clue. “One thousand gold pieces.” I said hoping that was going to be enough money. Cadogen let out a whistle. “You’re steep. Have you really never been touched?” his eyebrow arched quizzically. “I’m not a prude if that is what you are asking but I have never been intimate that way with a man.” I sat back wishing I would have said a different price. Maybe that was too high. He sat a moment longer, rapping his fingers on the table.

Of course Hildegarde knew this as well, but she was bored because she was promised a good fight, yet all she got was meaningless trekking for over 20 minutes. *Uh Hah Wo Wu* Silver bent down slightly and gestured as quietly as he could that they were almost at the end. They were almost there. Soon, they would get to meet the Guardian Beast and see the Revival Grass. “You are very cautious of this creature, aren’t you?” Mane found it amusing that Silver was being so careful. The first time this beast had met them it roared loudly as though the entire valley belonged to it. Yet here it was now, being so considerate towards intruding on the habitat of another.

Pearl said, and she smiled slightly. "That's because I'm not used to you. The moment you stop crying everytime, we'll click. I really hate tears" the girl replied, sounding a little cold. Pearl wiped her tears again, and she nodded. "Good" Pearl sniffled. "Keep my name a secret though" the girl said, shifting closer. "I promise" Pearl faced her. "My father owns a casino in Spain, and my mother is Chinese... My name is Silver, Silver Banks"

Garcia query, she was clearly angry. “Let me go mom, i don’t fucking know!!!”. Silver retorted and pulled her ear out from Garcia's grip. She gasped.“Wait here for me”. Garcia left the room and came back a few minutes later. “Have this''. She offered a pregnancy dipstick to Silver. “What I'm i gonna use this for?”. Silver asked with her brow creased.

He told him. Jun’s face lit up. "Where is he? Is he alright?" he asked, excited. "He won't be if we don't go where he is now." He told him. Jun’s face went serious. "What happened?" he asked. "Yuria sent a skilled assassin after him." the man answered. "A man named 'Silver'." He added. Jun’s eyes went wide. "This is bad." he said. Silver... he thought when he remembered that man’s eyes were as cold as the color of his hair – silver.

That was an understatement. I stared around at the luxurious property. There was a Jaguar already parked there and I recognised Kaden’s car and a shiny black G-wagon off to the side. Silver turned and gave me a small smile as she fixed the corner of her dark eyeliner with the tip of her finger. “It’s Kaden and his brother’s place. I just crash here when home gets… too much.” I saw a familiar sadness in Silver’s eyes and immediately, I was hit with a pang of empathy.

“Relax pretty boy, no one is going to hurt you. I will explain everything you’ve just seen.” “Explain?” I shrieked. “Explain what? That Logan is an animal and Kayla is a vampire and you are…what are you?” “A wolf is what I am. And yes Kayla is a vampire.” Silver reached into her tight jeans and pulled out a small transparent box which she tossed at Kayla. It contained green contacts. Everything fell into place. Her eyes. I always thought they were strange but then again I never thought too much about them because my hormones were on a rampage the few times I spoke with her.

It was safer that way. “Sorry excuse me Luna Lilith we wanted to check what colour napkins you’d like?” Looking at the samples the omegas held out I looked them over before finally settling with the silver. It wasn’t as boring as the cream or beige, yet it wasn’t as tacky as the gold. The silver also held a meaning. Mykel’s wolf was silver, a breed of wolf known for their extraordinary gifts.

my desk! “Okay.” I stood up, my anger reaching the peak. “Can you go somewhere else? Take a stroll or even look at the company and familiarize yourself with it.” “Where can I go?” Silver asked, his voice pitiful. “I don't know, anywhere away from me.” I honestly could not be bothered. He was a thousand years old, he was basically an old fossil, he would be fine. “Fine,” Silver stood up, walking towards the door. “Hey,” I called out to stop him. Silver turned around with a smile that screamed, ‘I knew you won't let me really go,’ on his face.

“If you end up not teaching me how you made these—” “Calm down tigress,” he shoves his floppy onyx hair off his forehead with a chuckle. “You know I don't go back on my word.” “You better not. You are too handsome for me to chop and mash you into dog food for Silver.” Silver is Rhia's German Shepherd. Huge with fluffy silver fur with sparses of faint black strands. That pet of hers can smell a fading scent as far as six hundred paces away from a single spot.