Jordan Silver Reading Order Novels & Stories

"The Wolf Queen wants another child." Kael said it while unfastening my nightdress. "You bear easily. Carry one more for her." Ten months later, I gave birth to a silver-eyed daughter. The midwife cut the cord, wrapped her in black cloth steeped in scent-severing herb, and carried her from the room before I could look twice. She was the second. Everyone at court knew that Seraphine had destroyed her moon-vein saving Kael and could never bear an heir. Otherwise, no daughter of Silvercrest would have been welcomed into the Wolf Keep. To Kael, I was never a partner. I was the Moon-Bound woman chosen to give the Wolf Queen children and the royal line its blood. No one asked whether I consented w

"I made the scroll help quicken their evolutions, so in a months time, they should get to level eight." "Hmnph!" Silver heaved a sigh of relief as he rolled on the ground of the cave. "Ensure they return back safely without anyone knowing about their Journey. They still need to learn some things in the Sects. And I won't want our plans to get ruined by a single, tiny mistake." Silver said as he closed his dragon eyes. And the seer flew off towards the Dracula forest. ****** "So what is his name?" An elder asked the managing elder who had came to discuss some matters to him.

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.

“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.

However, soon my stomach roiled violently. I bolted to the bathroom and vomited up everything I’d just eaten. The hollow weakness in my body dragged me back to that moment closest to death. I’d been tortured until I was barely alive. Afraid of answering to Daniel if I died, they called in a healer. She skimmed my test results, her brows knitting into a hard line. “Your silver poisoning has seeped into your bones, and your wolf soul is dormant. You won’t live long. “How long is your sentence? Three years? Perfect. You’ll die not long after leaving Silver Prison. No need to dirty the cell with your corpse.”

That silver thread connecting me to my source. The power flowed into me. I let it build until my skin glowed with soft light. Then I focused. Three streams of silver energy shot from my hands. They curved through the air and struck all three targets simultaneously. The targets exploded. The crowd went completely silent. "That is what a Lunar wolf can do," Kade said into the silence. "That is why the strays at our borders are interested in her. That is why I am training her. And that is why she remains under my protection until the threat is eliminated."

“We are not talking anymore, we are leaving for Silvercrest immediately. We need to get Ann here.” “Ann? What about her? You think she wants something to do with this?” Cayden asked with a sour tone. After Ann's betrayal, Cayden had zero patience for anything that had to do with her. “Yes, I just don't think so, I know so.” Silver said, rushing to back up some ancient maps. I didn't even know where he got them from. “For five hundred years, I have been looking for a clue about that ancient book that Jade mentioned in that dreamscape. Now, I have my answer.” Silver smirked.

At that exact microsecond, Jordan feels like the entire hall is spinning gleefully around his head like a wild forest carousel. He parts his teeth, about to speak a smooth word to my white shirt, but Harvey Jupiter forcefully butts his heavy chest right into the middle of our circle. "You actually know Master Franklin's name, Jordan?" "Yeah." Jordan happily meets Harvey’s annoyed gaze, his voice dropping into a quiet, whispering frequency as he leans his head closer to his brother's shoulder. "He is the true silver-eyed goddess—the exact supreme warrior that my tongue told you guys about last moon. My claws are going to pursue his heart for my nest."

Her body began to glow, and color returned to her pale cheeks. "Continue!" the crone shouted. "Don't stop!" I pushed the dagger deeper. More light streamed from my body. I felt myself emptying out, becoming a hollow shell. But it was worth it. If she could live, it was all worth it. The silver blade sank completely into my heart. The altar exploded with a blinding light, illuminating the entire hall like daylight. And then, everything went dark.

The air vibrated with power so ancient it felt older than the world itself. And then, he saw them. Figures cloaked in silver light, their faces indistinct, their eyes burning with knowledge and sorrow. Voices overlapped, weaving into a chant that was both prayer and curse. He couldn’t make out the words at first, only fragments, whispers slipping into his bones. “Blood of fire… born of betrayal…” “The Sundering… a wound unhealed…” Kaelen staggered forward, desperate to understand. “What do you mean? Who am I?!”