Httyd Silver Phantom Novels & Stories

The Alpha shouts to Connie. “OH, you feel good my love, I am going to have fun with you until your eighteenth birthday. I am going to break you” he says into my ear. He keeps thrusting and the guy puts silver powder on my wound and I see stars. This hurts so much that I want to die. After a few minutes, he is groaning and then comes with a loud growl, I can feel his cum filling my ass. He lets my hair go and pulls out of me and smacks my ass praising me.

"Gladly… I’ll let her go if you leave Adrian alone. Take two steps back, open the drawer on your right and stab yourself in the neck with the syringe you will find in there." Glancing at the terrified pup, my heart thundered for her. Any small mistake and her throat will be pulled out. I took a few steps behind and did as Antonio instructed. "What the hell is in this syringe?" I asked just as I jabbed myself with it. Antonio chuckled. "Just pure silver to tame your beast." My eyes rounded just as my insides felt like they were on fire. Silver was often used in small amounts because it was deadly and it was usually diluted. But this was concentrated.

He nodded at one of his men who took two giant steps towards me. Tyler made to barricade me but spiky-sir aimed his rifle at him. "Mm-mm, Lycan, in here is contained Silver nitrate bullets of 50g which in my calculation will bring down the toughest of a Lycan in say... 1 second." He twists his lips sarcastically to the side, with his eyes up in thought. "So, think of your next action wisely unless you wish to die before you get a chance to save your dearest fair lady. Bring her to me." The man grabbed my arm and yanked me in his direction.

Dante asked. “None of your business”. Silver responded nonchalantly. “Are you pregnant?” She scoffs and glances at him,”Hell no! I hate kids''. Silver sounded almost irritated. “But you were once a kid” “Just focus on the road”. Silver suggested as she wasn’t interested in the conversation. Meanwhile, Dante wanted to know the reason why she hates kids but he just shook his head as he thought that she was just capping. Few seconds later, they arrived at the closest pharmacy store. He drove his car in and packed it in the parking lot before he halt.

It was empty. "The Silver Moonstone isn't just jewelry, Maya," Cillian said, leaning against the wall for support. "It contains the concentrated lunar essence of the First Alpha. For centuries, the Vane family—the Silver-Backs—have held it. It acts as a dampener. It keeps our scent hidden from humans and, more importantly, it keeps the peace between the packs."

“You want this, Delilah sweetie? Both of us using you like the whore you are, tonight?” I swallowed hard, nodding slowly. “Yes… please.” Silver smirked, that devilish grin that had drawn me to him in the first place, under the dim lights of the club where he was known as “The Jackal.” “The party’s waiting, Delilah… you look like you’re so hungry to be fucked.” I nodded again, eager to have them all to myself. “Let’s not waste the night,” Silver said

He left before he did something stupid. That night, the Forgotten hit a bigger target— an underground fight club the Crimson Shadows used to make money and recruit. Kael led the raid. Kira and five others with him. It went perfect at first. Guards down. Cash taken. A message left in blood on the wall: The Silverfang lives. As they slipped out the back, floodlights snapped on. Ambush. Twenty Crimson Shadow fighters poured in, guns ready. Someone had tipped them off. Kael shifted fast—full wolf this time, silver fur glowing.

Derek Stygian’s stripper's club was bathed in a deep red light. The kind that makes everything look darker than it really was. Shadows moved along the walls as slow music played through hidden speakers, the bass low and steady like a heartbeat. The air felt hot with sin, heavy with smokes of their cigarettes, filled with sweat of the male strippers and the tables were filled with expensive alcohol. Not everyone in the city was allowed into Stygian's secret cult. Only those who are ready to sell their soul for discretion are allowed in.

I had to struggle to suppress a laugh. The Silver Myst was an urban legend, a pure silver wolf who showed up when things looked at their worst. He first appeared near four years ago, shortly after the war began, and has, supposedly, been seen numerous times since. It was always out of the corner of someone’s eye, or seen by a friend of a friend. Chris and the others were too old to believe in fairy tales.

“This is the agreement you need to sign before becoming the Luna. Sign it. Hurry up! We can arrange the marking ceremony later. Lilith is still waiting for me.” Alexander tapped his fingers impatiently against the wooden table. Even at a monumental moment like this, his mind was entirely occupied by Lilith, who was currently suffering through her full moon heat. Only the herbal broth brewed by his own hands could soothe her agonizing pain. I stared down at the ancient, weathered parchment, a sudden chill seeping through my fingertips.