Jordan Silver Novels & Stories

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.

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.’

I whispered, dropping to my knees beside him. His eyes fluttered open. Focused on my face with obvious effort. "Calla?" His voice was barely audible. "How..." "Shh. Don't talk. We're getting you out of here." Eden and Rikka appeared beside me, medical supplies in hand. Eden's face went white when she saw the extent of his injuries. "Silver poisoning," she said grimly. "It's bad." Behind us, the fight was ending. The vampires cursed and snarled as they retreated deeper into the forest. Jordan's half-shifted form was covered in their blood, his fury still radiating through the air.

Chapter 87. Lily had an expressionless look on her face as she walked over to the table where Mr. Silver was waiting for her. He was clad in a gray tuxedo and the pair of sunglasses he had on only managed to make him look so much hotter. Lily wondered why she had thought of going after Greg when there were even better men like Damien Silver out there. If someone like Ava could bag a man like him, she was worth his attention. Well, this was the best option for her to get him into her bed. She believed that the only reason he would want to see her right now would be to negotiate with her to drop the case against Ava.

Silver looked up from rubbing his ankle, saw Adam Pierce standing over him from his enormous height, dark eyebrow cocked. Adam owned The Rock Fighting Club with his best friend Nick Spenser, and Silver liked them both very much. Nick was a former karate champion, and Silver had been training intensively with him for five years, and those sessions were one of the best parts of his life. “Yeah.” Silver shrugged, reminding himself to stop by the drug store on the way home and pick up some painkillers. “Stupid move. Wasn’t thinking, really.”

Jordyn straightened her clothes, intently staring at the door. She couldn’t believe that Jayce just left her like that. ‘What the hell was that?’ Silver whined. ‘Why didn’t you ask him to stay?’ ‘It’s not like any of us know what we are doing.’ Vivian remarked. ‘I do, it’s instinct.’ Silver complained. ‘I don’t get it, is there something wrong with me?’ Jordyn interrupted their bickering.

“That adaptation wasn’t the same as surrender.” Arthur closed his eyes briefly, then opened them again. “What else?” “She talked to him.” The words dropped between them like a blade. Arthur went utterly still. “She didn’t speak through me,” Silver said quickly. “She wasn’t using my mouth or my thoughts. It was like like two presences sharing the same space without touching.” Arthur’s hands curled slowly at his sides. “She knew his name,” Silver said. “Not as a title. His actual name. Drogo.”

“Gone. Every trace spell rebounds. Whatever she triggered… It’s interfering.” “Or shielding her,” Liora murmured. Selene had always known when to vanish. Silver stirred. All three of them froze. The child shifted, small fingers curling against the blanket, brow furrowing as though dreaming of something too large to fit inside sleep. Liora crossed the room instantly, sitting beside him, brushing her thumb gently across his temple. “Easy,” she whispered. “You’re safe.” Silver’s eyes fluttered open. They were silver—not glowing, not ancient—just his. Confused. Sleep-heavy. Still unmistakably a child.

Cillian faced Chloe and smiled at her, trying to tell her it was okay. “I present to you, my mate, Luna of Silver Moon, Chloe Nornola, the daughter of Hendric and Lidya of Nornola. The pack Jordan Denmir attacked seventeen years ago.” Cillian announced making everyone there, especially the representatives of the Silver Moon allied shocked. Moreover, the man, who had been looking at Chloe with a look of dislike. “What??!” Even Laura was very surprised and she looked like she couldn’t believe it. “Yes, I am a living witness to that nightmare.” Netra spoke, “Jordan Denmir, don’t you want to see me?” He said to the man who didn’t move at all and didn’t take his eyes off the floor.