Kat Silver Novels & Stories

I hummed, pretending to appear disinterested, “you can never go wrong with silver.” He nodded, following my lead. “Are you… sure?” the clerk questioned with some worry. “You would fare much better with stainless steel or even titanium.” Silver was, unfortunately, a rare metal in our lands and, even so, one that was scarcely used. Most werewolves had some minor aversion to such a pure substance—a flaw even the Moon Goddess herself couldn’t reverse. But it mattered not. If silver was what Maeve wanted, she would get it. “No, he’s right,” Burke interjected. “My intended happens to love silver.”

"Celeste, answer me! Where's our son?" Alexander's growl vibrated through the ground. "Remove your hand from my sister-in-law, or I'll remove it from your arm." "Dead." Katherine's voice rang out with cruel satisfaction, her silver hair catching the morning light. "The weak little murderer couldn't handle a proper dose of silver. Just like his mother – no breeding, no strength." Ryan staggered back as if physically struck. "Silver? No... No, you didn't-" His face drained of color. "Mother, what did you do?"

Me or her. “There are no rules to how you fight; use any weapons of your choice. But I have a feeling Kate has something up her sleeve. The only thing not allowed is silver or wolfsbane, as that would be cheating. But I just have a feeling she has something off her sleeve. She is too confident,” Damien said. Well, I believe him. Not like Kate will go down that easily; she must be planning something. Well, I don’t care what she is planning; all I know is that I am not dying tomorrow.

I lower the heavy book to my lap, picking at the loose binding thread with my fingers and chewing on my bottom lip. “Why put all your eggs in one basket?” Valka speaks up for the first time, her fingers raking through the part of her hair that cascades down her shoulders. “All of Papa’s allies are going to be there but you’re expecting the Iron Alpha alone? There will be better options certainly.” “Hmmm…”. Thessa mused, I imagine her forefinger poking her cheek in a thinking motion. So animated. Typical Thessa. “Till then. The Iron Alpha captured my eye for now”

Showing them the truth would be the best explanation. She pulled off the earrings she had on her left ear. "This is gold. I know werewolves and many other supernatural creatures cannot even have silver close to them, but sages are different. We can hold gold and use it, and that is why you see me holding onto my favourite jewellery gifted to me by Alpha Aaron. However, when weaponized, it is as deadly as silver on a werewolf.”

You are pathetic. Valerie, listen to reason! Kenneth pleaded, his voice losing all its diplomatic polish as he leaned toward his camera. The southern warrior packs are completely immune to silver because of your micro dosing trials! The global corporate balance has shattered! The High Council had to secure a tactical countermeasure to ensure our own biological survival! We cannot be left defenseless!

While they were in speaker Catherina wrote it all down like a machine, which left me pretty impressed, to be honest, I kept asking them simple questions that I decided to write on a napkin, I don’t know how my sister can with so much paperwork but this is just not me. Finishing I do the last call of the morning, Council Elder Precious, Elder Dickson’s mate. Dialing the number I say out loud, “Oh, goddess give me the strength to not act like a bitch on this old hag actitud,” Catherina was drinking water when she heard my words she spit it out of shock. “Wow, Gamma you have one heck of a potty mouth there.” She said while cleaning herself. Silver acts a lot like Catherina because she technical

“You think you are. But turning isn’t like flipping a switch. It changes everything. The way you see the world. The way it sees you.” “Then show me.” He hesitated. She stepped closer. “If I’m marked, if I’m hunted then I need to be able to fight back.” Kael reached into his coat and pulled out a small silver dagger. Its handle was carved bone; the blade etched with runes. “This is called a moon fang. Forged in pact fire. Used for ritual awakenings.” She stared at it. “You’re saying I can just... cut myself and become one of you?”

“I know you do. I do too.” “Then why would you suggest such a thing?” “Because, Katherine, you’ll need protection while I’m away, and who better to provide that protection than Silver? I know you don’t like her, and she doesn’t like you very much either. She surrounds herself with people who bolster her ego, but I need you to become one of those people.” “Someone to boost her confidence?” “Yes.” “No!” “Yes!” I shouted back. “You’ll need her as an ally while I’m gone. Being close to Silver will ensure your safety.”