Heartless Elsie Silver Novels & Stories

Absolute Darkness – Elusive Killing Silver’s mother watched with furrowed brows as the dark light covered Mane’s entire frame. Her eyes shook in anxious fear as she recognised the element that was being called upon. Silver who was next to her was confused, not understanding his mother’s sudden change in countenance. But even he could understand one thing: whatever that light was, even his mother was afraid of it!

My silver hair, once matted with mud and blood, now cascaded down my back like a frozen waterfall, shimmering with a light that didn't come from the lamps. I wore a gown of midnight-blue silk, so dark it was almost black, with a neckline that dipped just low enough to show the jagged, silver scar on my shoulder—the mark of my survival. "You look like a goddess," Silas murmured from the doorway. He was dressed in the formal attire of a Lycan High Advisor, his violet eyes reflecting the tension in the room. "But remember, Elara, you are walking into a den of vipers. They won't just be surprised to see you alive; they will be terrified of what you represent."

"YOU ARE INTRODUCING CHAOS INTO THE PERFECTION!" Elias’s eyes—the only part of him that could still move—flashed with a sudden, desperate mercury light. He heard them. He felt the 32,000 heartbeats thumping against the shell of his stone skin. Inside the darkness of his mind, Elias saw the "Silver Debt." The Moon-Witches were there, trying to hold the door shut. "Stay in the stone, Elias," they hissed. "In the stone, you are safe. In the stone, you are a god. If you go back, you are just a dying man."

The silver energy disappeared. Just disappeared. No explosion. No struggle. Nothing. Elena stared. “How did you do that?” Elias looked at her. “The same way you will.” “I'm not like you.” “No.” He smiled. “You're better.” Elena felt uneasy. “Why?” “Because you were given something I never had.” “What?” “A heart that wasn't afraid to love.” Adrian looked at Elena. Elias noticed. “That's why he matters.” Adrian frowned. “What?” “You.”

still no response, my expression unchanged She sighs “I can see you’re not ready to talk right now. Just know that we care about you, and if you ever need someone to listen, I’ll be here.” I stare back at Silver, my eyes void of emotion. It’s as if a veil has been drawn over my true feelings, concealing them from the world. No words escape my lips, and my silence speaks volumes. Silver’s attempts to reach out to me are met with an impenetrable barrier. She realizes that prying further would be futile, and her features contort with a mix of sadness and frustration. She retreats, her steps filled with a sense of defeat, leaving me alone with my thoughts.

It seemed that her eyes were malfunctioning since the moment Silver entered. Meanwhile, Evelyn didn't flinch. She didn't need to. She had accumulated more than enough wealth to last her a couple months even if she lost her job. Moreover, she trusted that Mrs. Lorraine West wouldn't let her suffer. But how could Silver not know that? With how calm Evelyn was, the child could tell what was running through her mind. “That’s too lenient,” Silver said flatly, her little chin tilting higher. Her voice lacked the shrillness of a child; it carried the weight of an heir handing down judgment.

The big dress couldn’t hide it. Full, round breasts that I want to weigh in my hands. I want to slide my hands over and grip as I sink my cock deep inside her. And that ass… Elsie wasn't like the other girls. She was pure, defiant fire, and that was the attraction. Her small, fragile body held that iron will. Everyone else here, including Lena, the staff, and even Aiden sometimes, was predictable. Elsie was a puzzle. She looked at us like an enemy, and that made her all the more dangerous. I liked dangerous.

Maybe she isn't any different from all the women he knew, all after his wealth and the pleasure he would give. His heart was conflicted, feeling an ounce of pain for her. She must have suffered a lot,but for him, having such wealth meant that he needed an equally strong woman, and being bullied by her own family, that was something he wouldn't entertain. His women took care of themselves. Eliot strode out of the room and headed for his room. Eliot picked up his mobile to check up the time, five minutes to midnight. He slid it back to his pockets when he felt a buzz notifying him of an email.

, she suddenly said as she swirled around and gazed at Amelia. Amelia scrunched her brows in confusion as she tried to think of what was currently going on. I was yet to understand what it was that went down between the two ladies and this made me even more enraged. “I wasn’t meat to say this, but I can’t keep mute anymore. I saw it when it happened and Eleven is the one responsible. She came back to her room with the gold wristwatch and when I saw her, she made me promise to keep mute since she would give me some of the money from the gold”, Five said and for a minute, I thought that I had heard wrongly.

I whisper, my spine locked straight as iron. Luna and Julia do not hesitate for a single second, shifting their bodies in front of my plus-size frame, their claws extending to match the guards' steel weapons. The rest of the Silverhowl pack servants remain frozen outside the barrier, too cowardly to interfere. The keepers step closer, their scents dripping with raw, explicit desire as they scan my thick, voluptuous hips beneath the silver dress. "There is still enough time for your heavy thighs to submit, Eloise. Crawl into the changing cave, strip your skin for our recording crystals, and let us take a few large-scale erotic images for the market. Do that, and our fangs will overlook your h