Johnny Silver Hand Novels & Stories

Minutes later, we both sat in her sitting room with cups of cold mint tea. "When the Silver Hands rose a hundred years ago, seeking their ideals, they immediately gained a lot of followers, who were lured by the ideals they sought. That was when the Sulfur Hands rose, to tarnish the stellar image of the Silver Hands in the minds of people. Your father was a Sulfur Hands, as was his father before him," "The Silver Hands, they corrupt by taking the power of our wolves, and converting it into unnatural powers. They draw it out of the owner's body, and use it for unnatural purposes, like expanding their lifespans."

The door to the cell flung open and a big and broody guy walked in with a few syringes in his hand and a guard that stood at the entrance of the cell. “It’s your lucky day little girl, we’re going to give you a little bit of silver and wolfsbane to see how your little body suffers” he says with a chuckle

Since she had no clue what even Silver was talking about, she couldn’t comment. “He will be fine. He is an Alpha King, he will come back soon,” Zion held Silver’s hand to calm her down. “But what did you do to him? What did you do, Silver?” Layla had her voice toned down, but it was because she was filling herself with energy. “I did nothing. He wanted me to help him, so I did.” it offended Silver that Layla always took her actions wrong. She had always accused her when Silver’s intentions were just pure.

He could see the red eyes of Dan's werewolf shimmering and he knew that he was only seconds away from a fate worse than death. He quickly thought of a plan. He had remembered that his brother had a high weakness to silver and he knew that he had gotten a silver ring in his pocket. He quickly removed the ring and used the edge of his cloth as he held it up to his brother's face. He spoke in a soothing voice. "Dan, I know you are angry, but please remember that I am still your brother. I am your family. Please, I beg of you, spare me and let me go. I will never bother you or your family again, I swear." Dan snarled and growled, but the silver seemed to be having an effect. He slowly began to s

He said that and sent me a transfer of $1.88 on his phone. The note with the transfer contained two words: "Gold Digger." I had been with him for seven whole years and had not spent a dime of his money. I even gave him gifts on holidays and anniversaries. He took them like he was entitled to them, but he never got me anything in return. He would mockingly ask if I thought it was a man's duty to buy gifts for his girlfriend.

“Her hands aren’t tied.” “They were,” Rylan says. Power surges. Fae energy answers. The light dies. Darkness slams down. If they’re smart, they’ll shift. Rylan laughs. “You want to play games, Silver Moon girl? I’ve got your necklace. You’re not going anywhere without it.” His voice sharpens. “Come and get it. Who’s making this worse for themselves?” Footsteps split. One to the right. One straight ahead. Another sliding in from the left.

I run my finger over it and she shudders and whimpers. My thumb starts burning almost immediately, and my wolf reacts right away. I retract my hand quickly and stand up. “Silver,” I say in disbelief. Tears spill from the corners of her eyes. I have to wash my hands to get it off me, but I can’t leave her side, not for a second. How’d she get silver in her? Who did this? “It was…him,” she struggles to say. Her voice is so low that I’m not sure if I heard those words well at first. “He was…there.”

He uttered with his dragon mysterious depths glowing with desire. "Let me think." Small fingers tapped on her chin trying to pretend she was thinking of something more. "A big silver box filled with gold and jewelry." Her cheeky answer. "Done. Now give me more." His casual answer. Huh? Lucas leaned down to give her access to his handsome and flawless face -- waiting -- she was too stunned to do anything else. Really? Wide amber eyes stared at him. Mouth agape. "I was kidding!" He snorted. "I'm not, sweetheart. All of it is yours anyway."

“Leaer, how can we be blamed? That person must have come prepared. Furthermore, their skills are comparable to the ringleader of Silver Hands. Even Second Brother did not notice anything was amiss, and so that proves just how skillful that person was.” Anthony, who had lost the most, explained bitterly. Hefetus frowned when Anthony mentioned the Silver Hands. The Silver Hands was an organization of thieves with the most widespread reputation. All of their members were reported to have exceptional skills, and the ringleader was purportedly the most proficient. It was rumored that he could steal anything that he had set his eyes on. “Don’t tell me that it was people from the Silver Hands,” Leo

The man cried out in agony as he uses his left hand to clutch on his wound to try to stop his blood from gushing out but what he felt is a rough charred black skin and muscle of his. His wound had been cut and burned to stop his blood from flowing out at the same time because Silver doesn’t want this low-life blood to spill on the floor that had been graced by her lord. “Silver fed him the pill.” As Zhu Wushang command, Silver picked up a pill on a small plate in front of the one-arm cultivator and fed it to him. Silver forced that cultivator to sat down by pushing down his shoulder. “Answer me. Are you a spy? Or have any ill intention against me?” Asked Zhu Wushang as he waits for the answe