Jordan Silver Reading Order Novels & Stories

“I fucking know that, Grandpa!” His gun pointed at me in an instant, and my eyes widened in shock as I raised my hands, my jaws clenching as I watched his eyes narrowed into restrained anger. “Language, Kian. I've always mentioned this to you. I know we're family but this is business too. Our business. We can't have enemies spotting weaknesses like these in our defense walls. That's what makes us Silvers. We put family first. Is that clear, Kian Silver?” I'd suddenly forgotten how scary he was whenever things got non-trivial like this.

It would still leave a scar; he had treated it too late. Silver tried to crawl out of the pit, but it was too deep. What do I do now? Silver did the only thing he could think of. He tossed the basket with herbs out of the pit, took a deep breath, and flooded the pit. He swam up to the water's surface and climbed out of the pit. When he looked back at the pit the water was gone and he too was already dry. The water was not real, just a construct of his grace, so as soon as he released the construct, it vanished.

Maybe it would visible to wolf eyes only. I went to my car and wore my sweatshirt and pants. I sat in the car checking my mobile and answering the inbox. Probably my family assume that I was partying with my friends and my friends may assume I was celebrating with my family. Simply it described my world. My father Robert Silver was the gamma of Grey Lake. My brother Ryan Silver took over his place five years back. My uncle James Silver was the alpha of the pack and his elder son, my cousin more like my brother Evan Silver took his position seven years back. Evan's brother Luca and I joined as pack warriors. I turned twenty-two today. I had everything I ever asked for. I don't know how it wou

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."

But no, they were too engrossed and warming up to chase me around the fire circle. “Killian!” I called, but he just looked me in the face and spat the cold words. “Come on boy, go on! Shift! Run!” “Let's cheer him up!” He urged the others now and they started cheering. “Jordan! Jordan! Jordan!” Their voices slowly became inaudible to me as the loud growl of Silver’s wolf shook me. I saw it right there, that very wolf with golden eyes, staring right at me.

“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."