Johnny Silverhand X Reader Novels & Stories

His voice was deep and sexy. "Alex Rider", Alex shook his hand. Now it's my turn. My body working on its own. I extended my hand. "Eva Silver", I said. He held my hand and felt the sparks. My eyes probably became black because I felt my wolf surfacing. He felt the sparks too as he gulped and his Adam's apple bobbed once we touch each other. "Lisa Rover", a woman beside him introduced herself. "My partner", Jack said. "His acting Luna too", she said with a bright smile.

And somewhere in the dark, something old and hungry is watching, waiting for me to decide who—and what—I will become. I open my mouth— —and the air shivers. Not violently. Not explosively. But unmistakably. Silver light coils around my fingers, slow and deliberate, like the magic is responding to my emotions whether I want it to or not. Gasps ripple through the courtyard. I stare at my hands in horror. “I didn’t—” “I know,” Caleb says instantly. “You’re okay. Breathe.” But Lydia smiles. Just a little. “See?” she murmurs. “She can’t control it.”

"I'm here to teach you to survive what's coming. Whether you keep your humanity or not... that's your choice to make." "Then teach me," Wendy said. "But don't try to make my choices for me." The marks on her skin pulsed brighter, and for a moment, her eyes flashed pure silver before returning to their normal hazel. Aria and Byrde exchanged a look over her head - worry mixed with something else. Fear, perhaps. Or recognition. "Very well," Aria said. "We'll do this your way. But remember - the silver power has its own will. And it's patient. It waited a hundred years for me to stop fighting it. It can wait for you too."

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."

"And you touched my mate." The lead attacker laughed, a raspy, wet sound. "Mate? The Silver Alpha has a human pet? This will be—" He never finished the sentence. Cillian moved faster than Maya’s eyes could follow. He didn't run; he blurred. One moment, he was by the kitchen, the next, he had his hand—now a clawed, massive paw—wrapped around the attacker’s throat. With a single, effortless jerk, he hurled the 250-pound man across the room, smashing him through a mahogany dining table.

John sighed and reached into his pocket. The mother fucker pulls out a crisp white handkerchief with the initials JAH embroidered in blood red at the corner. “Seriously? How fucking old are you, man?” I couldn’t help but ask. John growled at me while his mate rolled her eyes and took the handkerchief using it to carefully take the necklace from Silvercloud. “There.” Sarael nodded, folding the handkerchief securely around the necklace so it couldn’t touch anyone. Silvercloud wiggled his nose then his jaw before doing a full-body shake. “Mother fucker. I didn't like that.” he shuddered.

Silver shuddered at the endearment. “Yes, I want to do this.” Silver replied, no sign of doubt lacing her words. She traced her hands down his chest slowly, wanting to touch every crevice of his body, enjoying the feeling of his body shuddering from pleasure underneath her touch. Rodriguez brought his lips back to hers, trailing kisses down her jaw to the crook in her neck, licking at it gently, causing Silver to moan in pleasure. Causing Rodriguez to growl, quickly pulling her forward, bringing her bare chest to his lips and sucking on her nipples, causing her arousal to grow, stronger and stronger.

My mouth watering at the thought of a small drink, but I pushed it aside, concentrating instead on how to subdue him without consuming him. As I reached up to grasp one of the stakes, a sharp pain shot through my hand. “ahh” I hissed, yanking my hand back to reveal a bright red burn on my palm. Deep gasps fell through the crowd. “It’s fucking silver!” With a low growl, I extended my hand again. As soon as my palm reached the silver another, searing pain set in. Summoning all the strength I had, I ripped the silver out of the wall like butter. Dropping it to the ground as soon as it was free from the man's flesh, his arm slumped down against his side.

The hatred from our mate was unbearable. It felt horrible. My worst nightmares were coming to life. My mate, the man I should have an inexplicable bond with, was none other than 'Hunter Silver', the ruthless and cold Alpha heir. Without a moment's hesitation, he vowed the rejection of our bond. "I, Hunter Silver, in the presence of everyone, reject—" However, before he could finish the rejection, my eyes began to flutter as I was too weak to bear it, and I began to faint. I felt my body falling forward onto him. He caught me in his strong arms, supporting my passed-out body before I completely lost consciousness.

“You’ll have your own rooms. Your own space. Anything you need we’ll provide.” “I don’t want anything from you except to be left alone when I’m not actively healing your kingdom.” Silver said flatly. Her voice was cold and distant and it shouldn’t have turned me on but it did. Everything about her turned me on. Tte way she clearly wanted nothing to do with us. It made me want to break through that ice and make her feel something. I shifted again and my thigh brushed against hers. The contact was brief vut it sent electricity shooting through my entire body. I heard her sharp intake of breath and knew she had felt it too.