Jordan Silver Books Novels & Stories

Thanks to shifter agility, I duck just in time. “What the fuck is wrong with you?” “You, Jarek. You are my problem. Get the fuck out!” Silver screams and chunks a jewelry box at me. I duck again and the box collides with the wall behind me and jewelry flies everywhere. ‘Crazy bitch is trying to kill us.’ Silver glares at me and searches for something else to throw. While she’s distracted, I run up and catch her in a tight bear hug. ‘Don’t hurt her, Jarek.’

"Thank you precious girl he's perfect, you're perfect." THE END

Or for her to turn out to be the thing I'd been searching for since I was exiled five years ago. A Silver Blood. A real, living, breathing Silver Blood. I adjusted the unconscious girl in my arms as I navigated through the forest. She was lighter than I'd expected, all delicate bones and soft curves. Her skin still held a faint silver shimmer, like moonlight trapped under the surface. Beautiful, Deadly, Perfect. "Boss," Marcus's voice crackled through the radio clipped to my belt. "We've got Silvermoon wolves at the border. Ten of them. They're demanding we return the girl."

“Do you want to hang up or are you willing to wait?” Orion’s brow furrowed as he tilted his head, sitting on the edge of the table. “Which one will get me an answer quicker?” “The former,” Jordan responded without hesitation, setting the phone down with deliberate care. Five seconds had barely gone when Jordan said that before Orion hung up, turning back to the shelf that was stacked with books, and he ran his hand through some books, before stopping at a particular one. The one that could not be easily mistaken. He picked it out of the uncountable numbers of books in that shelf, striding back to the chair he had left couple of minutes ago

"The Goddess has plans tonight. I've felt it all day, a stirring in the ancient magic that binds our kind." Joanna rises gracefully, her silver-streaked hair gleaming in the soft light. "You think it concerns the Beta Heir?" "I know it does." Frederick turns from the mirror, his weathered face solemn. "Theodore's daughter is more than she appears. More than any of them realise." Outside, twilight descends on the Kirkwood lands, bathing the ceremonial grounds in violet shadows. Pack members gather in growing numbers, their excited murmurs creating a steady hum of anticipation. They form small clusters, heads bent together in speculation about the night ahead.

I am going to finish The Silver Dragon book 3 before starting to write up The White Witch. Again, thank y'all for your support throughout this journey. Check out my other books The Silver Dragon, book 2 of the series, Family Secrets, and book 3, Revenge (Still in the works).

His massive leg buckled. Searing, toxic fire spread rapidly through his veins, turning his blood to acid. Silver. Before he could regain his footing, three more rounds punched directly into his broad chest. Air rushed from his lungs in a violent whoosh. The heavy, suffocating burn of silver-tipped bullets forced him to his knees. The mud splashed around his shins. "Jordan!" Amberly screamed from the wreckage. "Stay back!" He choked out the words. Dark blood spilled past his lips, dripping onto his chest.

Sophia replied with a full and detailed explanation. “Is that so?” Sir Silver asked. Sophia nodded on agreement like a lizard. Damien looked away in Anger. “Well don't you think it you had not ruined her room and made the house comfortable for her she wouldn't be seeking solace in her friends outside?” Sir silver asked. Sophia's face turned sour. “I know I didn't raise you to be like this Sophia,but you are all over the place causing trouble” Sir silver pointed out. “But I am not causing trouble,I am only pointing out the Truth” Sophia said trying to defend herself.

Mathius admitted. Yeah, I can’t imagine having three at one time. One is enough for now. Sapphire announces that it is time to open presents. We make our way over. Mathius has his arm wrapped around Emery who has a smile on his face. I watch as Niko opens present after present. Yeah these kids are spoiled and they know it. I laugh at something Arlo says when I feel a tug on my pants. Niko is standing there with a box. I take the box out of his hand as Rishard lifts him up. Candance has Jayson in her arms. “Are you fucking serious?” I say.

It does not get there. "Eighth. Listen now. I have one warning the pearl will not let me give you twice. The Silver is awake. The Silver has been awake for two centuries. The Silver wears a body. The body is in your kingdom. She has been writing letters to your line for four generations and your grandmother burned them and your father burned them and your mother could not. She wrote your courtship. She wrote your fall. She wrote me into your dreams tonight to soften you for what she will say to you next. *I am not your enemy.* That is what I am supposed to tell you. I am telling you the opposite. The Silver is your enemy. The Silver wants the Black. The Black wants the Silver. The hosts are