Kat Silver Novels & Stories

She hissed at me as she went to open the door for our first pack Alpha. “Alpha Theodore Bronx, Alpha of the green woods pack, I brought my sons, Thomas and Timothy as one of my boys will be the next Alpha I hope you don’t mind Luna Riverwood.” A man’s voice said. I couldn’t see him from my seat but looking to Charlotte this was the reason she was here tonight. “Welcome Alpha, come on in. We are having everyone come to the sitting room to meet her so please follow me.” I heard the Luna’s voice come down the short hallway. I stood not wanting to but trying to make this go as well as it could. A tall man with black hair followed the Luna into the sitting room, I of course recognized the boys

Other abilities I discovered were the ability to control elements such as air, water, fire, earth, and so on. Then on my sixteenth birthday, I developed physical enhancement like Mother did. I completely changed into a younger version of my mother. Oh, also, my Lycan is pure silver like Mother's; the only difference is mother's other half is a wolf, while mine is Lycan, but both are pure silver. I don't know why all these were passed down to me if mother, according to father, has fulfilled what was predestined of her, which landed her in a comatose state for years.

⭐ Aria POV ⭐ The dagger was purely made of silver, it reflected the light on it flawlessly and it had a white handle around it with a jade on it. The priestess smiled at the two of us and stood right between us. I looked at the few people around us and they smiled happily except for Kathrine, she pressed her lips together. Although she had warmed up to me a lot in the past days, she still didn’t accept me as her son’s mate. I also invited alpha Leo, who was like a father to me. Another priest walked towards us with a cup in his hand. It was the same as the dagger.

The fight drains out of him when he sees the three crossbows aimed at his chest. Tarek stands over him, chest heaving, rain plastering his hair to his face. He looks wild. He looks alive. I step off the man I pinned, he’s not going anywhere, and walk over to the cart. I rip the canvas back and discover, to absolutely zero surprise, twelve bars of raw silver, stamped with the Silvercrest seal, glowing dull and heavy in the lantern light. “Well,” I say, looking at Kellan. “I don’t think Rask wears these to the country.”

“Relax pretty boy, no one is going to hurt you. I will explain everything you’ve just seen.” “Explain?” I shrieked. “Explain what? That Logan is an animal and Kayla is a vampire and you are…what are you?” “A wolf is what I am. And yes Kayla is a vampire.” Silver reached into her tight jeans and pulled out a small transparent box which she tossed at Kayla. It contained green contacts. Everything fell into place. Her eyes. I always thought they were strange but then again I never thought too much about them because my hormones were on a rampage the few times I spoke with her.

Sebastian’s forehead wrinkled as he rubbed his chin, thinking…. “Can we make it distinctly ours as mates?” Nate chimed in. “How about Ag?” Bastien suggested. I furrowed my brows, “Wait, What? Why Ag?” “Because you are our silver? Just like Superman has kryptonite?” He was so convinced he had come up with a bright idea and was about to shout Eureka, Eureka! “Eww!”

“A silver necklace, wasn’t it? Are we really saying the Moon Goddess would bless this pack with a fated mate who might be a threat to us, someone wearing the mark of a hunter? Isn't that what you said, Katrina?” All eyes turned to Katrina then, and for a second, she looked unsure. She nodded slowly. “Yes. That’s what I saw.” A council elder waved his hand. "Humans wear silver all the time without even thinking about it. It doesn’t mean she’s a hunter.” "Enough," Alpha Darius's voice cut through the chatter. "We’re not going to jump to conclusions without evidence. Dr. Landon, what can you tell us about her parents? About Hazel's background?"

And here Katya was, feeling like a child trying to unlock secrets that were never meant for her. The silence was broken only by the quiet rustle of pages as she resumed her search. She flipped through the text with purpose, skimming over descriptions of flames with properties as varied as the people who wielded them. Blue flames of clarity, green flames of growth and protection, black flames of transformation—each described in vivid detail. But silver? It was like it didn’t exist in this world, or at least, in her mother’s understanding of it.

I noticed how manipulative the woman could be even though I let her stay in the spot as Lady of the House before our mate came. It was clear that Selene was making a point that silver (often considered lesser than gold) symbolized Selene and Keileigh. In short she was implying that Keileigh was lesser than her in every aspect. That thought made me a little pissed off and I ordered Kara, “Go to the jeweler and bring him here.” I would order from the man, the best selection of gold jewelry for Keileigh. That would make for a nice courtship gift as well. …

Seele stones ringed the ceremonial clearing, their glow soft and steady, humming with approval as if the land itself had decided to bear witness. I stood at the heart of it all, my hands trembling only slightly as I held Archer's. His eyes were on me and mine on him. He was dressed in silver and black, the mark of his lineage woven into his cloak, but stripped of the West's regalia. No crown or chains. Just the Silver Alpha standing before his mate.