Gokaiger Silver Novels & Stories

“But this is my ‘home’.” “Aren’t familiars supposed to follow their mast…” “You’re not my master.” “Anyways aren’t you supposed to?” “Summon me from anywhere and I shall appear. I am the Silver Beast. Don’t think of me like lesser yokai and beasts from folktales. I. AM. SUPERIOR.” “A-Alright. Then I’ll head back.” Says Akihiko and walks to the main door of the building. He opens the door and stands there. Fenrir takes a seat on his throne and asks-

When Silver opened, Shinka pushed Shinja inside before she changed her mind and left them alone, Shinja and Silver, shutting the door after she was inside. "Bring me my sword please." Silver requested Shinja. On doing this, Silver held her hand and did not let it go. "I am sorry, Shinja for all the problems I have caused you. But before I win or lose this fight, please look me in the eyes and say to me only three simple words 'I love you." She could not hide her feelings anymore, she drew closer to him, kissed him desperately on the lips. She pecked him on the fore head and said to him. "I love you Silver. I love you with my entire being."

But then, unexpectedly, she saw Gin standing before her, his presence a sudden comfort. Gin Hiroshi, Akira's childhood best friend, had been inseparable from her since their early days. Growing up together, they shared countless memories, and now, both sixteen years old, they attended different schools but maintained their strong bond. Gin's silky silver hair partially covered his eyes, and he harbored a secret affection for Akira. Despite his strong feelings, he concealed them, unwilling to risk their cherished friendship. His deep black-brown eyes shimmered like stars, complementing his slightly pointed nose and lips tinted with the color of a ripe apple. In many ways, he embodied a comple

Isis asked, frowning with a worried look on her face. Silvercloud was coughing as he raised the blackened goggles from his face as he coughed. His face was covered with a thin layer of dirt, and I don’t want to know what covered his face, leaving only the space the goggles had been clean. His golden eyes sparkled with the mischief I had come to know came from a breakthrough. “Hey, guys! No, I’m good. Just minor stuff.” Silvercloud waved off our questions as he climbed out and shook his body, sending whatever he was covered in into the air.

Not that he was going to spare them, anyway. Silver raised his hands towards the two guards. He pulled on a minimal amount of grace so as not to raise an alarm. He commanded his grace. Both of the guards’ eyes winded in pain and they vomited blood. The guards began to fall to the ground. Before they hit the ground, their bodies floated upwards, along with Silver’s hands, which were gradually moving up. Their bodies finally landed at the top of the cage, making no sound. It was dark so, nobody realised what had happened.

, Rose slightly pinched my cheeks. "Thank you", I said. We continued to chat. After a while, April and Rain joined us. "Wow, girls", Aston said coming towards us. Aston Silver, alpha of the Silver pack. The silver pack was a sister pack of Grey Lake. During my grandfather's time, our pack grew rapidly and the human town near our pack grew into our borders. My grandfather's brother Josh Silver took care of the pack which was another side of town. Eventually, people from that side accepted Josh as their Alpha and his descendants continued his position. We're still sharing revenue, strength, school, health services, and many more.

Gadgil showed the silver follicle to Sherlock. Some other agents came along to inspect it. “According to the scanners, this silver hair is also producing similar readings as that piece of rock.” “How strange.” Sherlock started to become intrigued by the silver hair. He placed the strand into a transparent vial which he put into another device for further analysis. The result showed the atomic composite as well as a mixed DNA helix relative to a bipedal creature. “What did you find, professor?” Inquired a curious agent. “Do you think the strand came from one of the cattle?”

However, soon my stomach roiled violently. I bolted to the bathroom and vomited up everything I’d just eaten. The hollow weakness in my body dragged me back to that moment closest to death. I’d been tortured until I was barely alive. Afraid of answering to Daniel if I died, they called in a healer. She skimmed my test results, her brows knitting into a hard line. “Your silver poisoning has seeped into your bones, and your wolf soul is dormant. You won’t live long. “How long is your sentence? Three years? Perfect. You’ll die not long after leaving Silver Prison. No need to dirty the cell with your corpse.”

LYRA I stare at my reflection in the mirror, transformed. The gown I wore was a piece of perfection hugging every curve of mine. The silk fabric clings to my skin, showcasing my figure in a way that makes me feel so different. The dress is a deep, rich blue, almost purple, almost like Sage knew exactly what to pick out for me all the time. It's an offshoulder with long lace sleeves flowing. I know this date was supposed to be casual but Sage didn't think as I did. He was hell-bent on making it a bit overboard.

Damien rolled down his window at that threat. “Hello, friend,” he said smoothly, “That won’t be necessary today. We are on our way to Silver Tower, and I can make a quick call to sort this out.” Damien pulled a flat rectangular screen about the size of my hand from a concealed space next to him. “And, as I’m sure you know, silver only works on wolves from the South, not the North. It would sting and make us angry…” he trailed off.