Jordan Silver Novels & Stories

Silver didn’t think that she would ever be able to find her way around the house by herself. Walking up to the door at end of the hallway, Jared knocked softly at the door on the left, waiting patiently until a muffled ‘come in’ sounded from within. Silver could hear the sound of her heart in her ears. Closing her eyes to take a deep breath, before opening them and coming in right after Jared.

“An Alpha isn’t complete without his circle.” Jordan takes another sip of the beer, his eyes more silver today than gray. They often change with his mood. When they shift to green, it means he’s angry. Silver and gray tend to imply he’s feeling more relaxed or content. Green is a rare look on him. Silver is the most common. “Maybe fate brought her here,” he suggests after a beat. “He needs an Omega. Maybe she’s ours.” A snarl echoes up from downstairs, making us both freeze.

“And yet, it does.” Sira’s fingers tightened around her staff. The crystals embedded in it flickered once more, but this time the light that bloomed within them was not blue it was silver. She dropped her gaze to her hand, horror flickering across her face. The Citadel’s pulse was now moving through her.

The wood was familiar, like a continuation of their shared story, and when he opened the box it gleamed—silver and delicate. Trixie’s breath caught. Inside lay a ring: a slender band of rose gold, engraved inside with the words “Luna, forever”. Centered in a pale moonstone that shifted colors in the light, it glowed like hope. He knelt. The wood of the floor was cool under his knees, rough grain pressing through his jeans. He lifted the ring gently and looked at her softer than she’d ever seen him, rawer and more certain.

They lay curled together panting enjoying the feel of each other's bodies sated, ‘How very quaint’ Draco’s voice invaded her mind again and she found she could not move, he gave a harsh laugh, ‘You will not be allowed to waste your time cuddling when you become my mate Silver Wolf. No, you will be too busy pleasuring me, it takes more than a couple of fucks to satisfy my big boy’ She struggled to throw him out of her mind but she could not move he held her using his dark magic, ‘Let me show you what you will do for me’

He gave me a sheepish smile and I leaned on his shoulder. “Why haven’t you been back to Miami? Are you upset with me?” I inquired because I was certain something was going on, typically he was in Miami a lot. I knew he wasn’t a fan of not being able to officially claim me, but I was sure he understood. “I could never be upset with you.” He grumbled. “The branch of Silverclaw Enterprise has been seeing a rise that we didn’t expect in orders, 3 people quit, and we haven’t found replacements.”

she asked quietly. “Saw what?” he replied casually. “All I saw was something far less impressive than mine. I was going to recommend you for the academy’s Red Moon ceremony for role. But, honestly, Jordan, you can’t play the role of the other gender with a dry fig like that—even if you do look feeble.” Her jaw dropped. “Apologize. Right now,” she said coldly. “Apologize for what?” he frowned. “Did you just label me a fig tree?” she glared.

Chef Isabelle Moreau continued,trying to calm them down, “and I can see the men are not impressed… by my idea of distraction except for our diva Luke, of course—he’s blushing. Next week we will have the female version so don't think the men have it easy." The entire class burst into laughter. Chef Isabelle Moreau turned to the strikingly handsome tall man beside her. “Please introduce yourself, Silver.” Silver Adams. Popular Italian Model. He was dressed in luxurious royal attire as part of his latest campaign, promoting a high-end fashion brand. He bowed slightly like Royalty with a gloved hand across his chest in a smooth, confident gesture that only heightened the energy in the room. “I’m