Little Silver Library Novels & Stories

So different from the chaos outside these walls. Eventually, I wander deeper into the library, to a darker corner where the shelves are thicker with dust. It’s clear no one’s touched these books in years. I cough as I pass, waving away the tiny clouds of dust floating through the air. These books are… boring. All old history texts with cracked covers and faded pages. Wars. Treaties. Long-dead kings. Nothing useful. I’m about to turn around when something catches my eye. A silver book, tucked into the very end of a shelf. It’s small. Much smaller than the thick volumes around it. And the way it’s wedged in, it looks like someone pushed it in too far. Like they were trying to hide it.

Lilac's P.O.V I arrived at Silver's condo feeling emotionally drained, my thoughts tangled in a mess of feelings and confusion. The weight of the argument with Krimson lingered, the sharp words and unresolved tension echoing in my mind. It was one of those nights where being alone in my own space felt unbearable, and Silver's presence always brought a sense of comfort. As she opened the door, her expression shifted from surprise to concern upon seeing me. Silver was quick to invite me in, sensing something was off without needing to ask. Her place had this serene aura, a soothing blend of colors and warmth that immediately put me at ease.

Maybe one day she’d marry a rich billionaire and then she wouldn’t have to lift a finger to work, she smiled at her train of thoughts, shaking her head slightly to clear them off, knowing that it was an impossibility. “Let’s go.” She said instead to Elina. Pushing her body off the bed and heading towards the door. Walking into her home, Silver felt the familiar chill that she had been feeling for most part of the day, run down her spine. A soft gasp leaving her lips as she tried to figure out if something was wrong. Scanning her room quickly she couldn’t find a single thing amiss. The bed was exactly had she had left it. Even the sweatshirt that she had contemplated on wearing was in the pos

I didn't speak but kept smiling. “What are you talking about?!” Her tone increased. “Eleanor, you of all people should know that I don't have all the time in the world. Our family is going to be embarrassed if Silver comes to live completely and you know I don't have the collar. It's not with me.” “Why should I care about the family's reputation when I can use this to my advantage?” I asked the fool before facing the crowd. The timing was perfect. The potion worked and brought Silver back on this same day because if it had been done so days before, Sage would not have been at the hall for this event.

Pearl asked. Silver sighed, dropping her hand from Pearl's face as her mind went back to that year. "I gave him this necklace on the day of the accident" she said. TWENTY YEARS AGO, BANKS FAMILY MANSION* The spacious dull house is so silent that even the fall of a needle would reverberate. It's like a hell house, in the middle of a light forest. No one is in sight in the dimly lit living room, but there are several toys on the couches, all with the name SILVER inscribed on them.

To own the ghost that everyone else ignored. His phone buzzed. It was another text from Daisy Mackin. She had been blowing up his phone since he walked out of his bedroom. The girl was like a tick—once she latched on, she didn't know how to let go. The door to the classroom swung open. Silver walked in, her blonde hair perfectly styled and her golden eyes flashing with a wicked light. "Is the school finally burning down?" Adam asked without looking up. "You look excited." Silver rolled her eyes. She sat on the edge of the desk, right next to his feet. "You wish. This place is still the same hellhole it was yesterday. But you? You're trending, brother. Big time."

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.”

Veronica I fell into darkness, but it wasn't empty. A forest materialized around me, ancient and vast. Moonlight filtered through leaves that shimmered like silver coins. My feet touched soft moss, and I realized I could stand without pain. My body felt whole again, strong. Then I saw her. A silver wolf, magnificent and glowing, stepped out from behind a massive oak tree. Her eyes were the same shade as mine, amber with flecks of gold. I knew her instantly, even though she'd died giving birth to me.

He gets out of the car and walks around to open my door, his movements almost robotic. "Thank you," I murmur, stepping out. He nods curtly, then leads me inside. Instead of heading upstairs to the living quarters, he steers me towards a small, dimly lit library. "Wait here," he says, his voice flat. "I need to make a call." He disappears into the library, leaving me standing alone in the hallway. The silence is deafening, broken only by the faint ticking of a grandfather clock in the corner. I can't shake the feeling that something is wrong. The dinner, Isabella's warning, Mr. Silvers' unnerving silence… It all weighs heavily on me, a tangled mess of secrets and danger. I wander into the lib

" clyde said and Ella glared at him. " Let's go and Lower your voice can you?" Ella said as they walk to class. " Where's Lilith?" Ella said upon reaching the class. " In her class of course, where else." Clyde said. "Oh okay." << Somewhere in the school>> silver can be seen sitting down on a chair with a can of beer in his hand before a girl walked up to him. "Hey." It's was Bella. "Tell me what you wanted to see me for and get out." silver said.