Kat Silver Novels & Stories

One raised its head to the dawn and howled, the sound tearing through Kaelen’s bones. Werewolves. The pack fanned out, circling. There were at least six, maybe more in the shadows. Kaelen gripped the useless remains of his poker before realizing it had melted to slag. He had no weapon. Only the fire inside him, and that was as likely to kill Elira as their hunters. The largest of the wolves padded forward, towering over the others. Its silver eyes locked on Kaelen. “The blood stirs,” it growled, its voice a gravelly rumble that no beast should possess. “He belongs to the Moon.”

My eyes widened upon remembrance and the feeling of dread intensified in my belly. “Who?”, I gasped my question a mere whisper against the deafening silence at the table. Father avoided my gaze,his jaw clenching. “Kian DaSilver, Don Silver’s grandson.” My mouth dropped open. The name DaSilver had been making rounds ever since Kian DaSilver took over his father’s position as Capo after his gruesome murder. Rumors churned that he was irrevocably cruel,pitiless and built like a bull. My frequent eavesdropping at father’s office had made me hear father curse at him for drug routes he had lost to him.

" I told her with a smug look on my face, "Well don't do that again crying irritates me, i'm not your Tyler after all that will kiss it away " she replied me back. "By the way when are you guys mating cause I don't know why an handsome guy like that will be at your disposal but you avoid him." she added " you are just after the joining of your counter part , by the way Kayla was there " I told her " the first part is true buh the second is none of my business " silver said .

He looks very mad now. “No enforcers!” I yell quickly. The magic proof is too strong, and Malek cannot win this. If the big guards lock me up, who will feed my three little pups? They will freeze alone. “Is that silver truck really worth fifty million?” I ask, my voice shaking. “Yes, that is the exact value of rare northern silver,” Kairo Vale says. I take the heavy bill from Kairo Vale's hand. My mouth twitches when I see the huge numbers.

She cries out, body contorting, the light around her squeezing tighter, like it means to wring the life from her bones. Inside me, my wolf thrashes against my ribs, panic and rage burning together. Fix it. The demand pulses through my blood, primal and fierce. “I’m trying,” I rasp, lungs raw, reaching for the silver. It flickers in the air, lurid and alive, surging forward—only to freeze, trembling midair. It doesn’t wait for my command. It waits for something deeper, something older. Judgment.

silver said trying so hard not to think negative. . . .

Younger, without scars and with a lucid look, but if she is not your mother, she is certainly your relative. The tears ran down Kat's face again, and her legs gave out. Micky and Alex have to support her. - Sorry for being direct. I haven't yet learned to be tactful. My name is Sage. Until yesterday, I was a spy for Alpha Thomas at the Council. Kat advances until she is in front of Sage. She holds out her hands and holds Sage's hands. Sege's hands were calloused and much larger than hers. Kat looked like a child holding her mother's hand.

However, Kate left the part where she stays at Alex’s house and her seeming relationship with the sex gods. “So, you’re saying you work at Brazzers?” Angela asked, eyes wide. “Uh-huh. Was running out of options.” Kate said with an answering smile. “Wow, never thought that possible. But does Tiffany…” “No. No. Of course they don’t. Not even Gabby. I can’t risk telling them.” “Oh…that’s cool. At least you’re doing it for them.” Angela said in understanding. “So, how’s Sin city so far? No love life yet?”