Lost Silver Creepypasta Novels & Stories

"Valkyrie Two and Three, deploy Silvermist protocol. Blanket the target area." The other two drones swooped low over the ocean, their wings angling with impossible grace. They released a fine, shimmering mist from their dispersal pods, a glittering cloud that descended upon the churning water. The "Silvermist" was one of Katherine's more elegant and brutal inventions: an aerosolized silver nitrate compound, molecularly bound to a clinging agent. Harmless to humans, but agonizingly, flesh-meltingly corrosive to most supernatural creatures, especially werewolves and the magically summoned beasts they controlled.

She squinted her gaze at me, her lips pursed in disapproval, briefly forgetting what had brought her to my study in the first place. Ignoring her, I gritted out through my tightly clenched teeth as I tried my utmost best to get ahold of my lycan that was on the verge of taking control from me. “Tell me again. Slowly. What exactly did you discover?” My beta, Rowan, swallowed hard, his shoulders tense as he stepped forward. “Your Highness… when the kidnapping took place, we found traces of unidentified DNA at the scene. It doesn't match any known criminal records in our database. So we dived deeper into the analysis to see if we could identify the source of the DNA, and we discovered that the

Brilliant flashes of light filled the air as glowing brilliant silver started to rise out of the ground. My vision was coming true. I pulled at the restraints, but they didn’t break. More flashes of light filled the air as the silver continued to flow, but I saw a group wrapped in golden light rushing toward the base of the mountain. Smoke lifted up from the silver pool where the vampires were being burned to death. The group surrounded with golden light, rushed towards the mountain and started to climb above the silver pooling on the ground.

The light spread from my mouth to her neck, down her chest, until her entire body glowed with an ethereal shimmer that lit up the ruins of the ballroom. “Come back to me,” I whispered hoarsely, my hands shaking as I held her face. “Please, Lily. Come back.” For a long, terrible moment.. nothing. Then, a gasp. A ragged, trembling inhale that made my heart stop. Lily’s eyes flew open.. but they weren’t human anymore. They gleamed silver , burning with the fire of the moon. Her body convulsed once, twice.. and then her bones began to shift.

She returned with news that chilled me more than any frost. "The Eclipse has a fortress. Not stone—shadow. It moves. It shifts. It cannot be found by tracking." "Then how do we find it?" "We don't. It finds us." --- The first attack on Silver Creek came at midnight. Shadows poured over the walls—not wolves, not dreams, something in between. They moved like smoke, solid only when they struck. Wolves fell, not dead, but frozen—their eyes open, their bodies still. I reached through the bond.

Tears blurred my vision as I watched this bittersweet exchange, feeling a profound ache for Silver's suffering and the looming loss. Silver's breaths grew labored, her gaze flickering between us. "I hope… in this life, you both… find your happy ending." Her words hung in the air, heavy with unspoken longing and regret. Suddenly, a surge of dark energy rippled through the room, crackling like lightning. We all felt it, the ominous presence stirring within Silver, seeking escape. Panic rose within me as we realized the danger. "We have to get out of here, now!" Krimson's urgent voice sliced through the tension, his arm wrapping around me, pulling me away from Silver's fading form.

Go, go! We run. The baby whimpers, her tiny face scrunching. The glow beneath her skin flares— No. Not now. A vision slams into me: A silver dagger. A bloodied altar. The moon swallowed whole by shadow. A whisper— "The eclipse comes." I choke, knees buckling. Claire hauls me up, her nails digging into my arm. "Lily!" But the vision clings, sticky as tar. That voice—not Kael’s. Not Silas’s. Something older. Hungrier.

Silver turned her purple eyes towards us and they glistened as they met Mac’s. “It’s done…” I said softly. “It’s done…” Mac took a step towards her. The world stopped. Time stopped. Everything stopped. I didn’t care what was happening between Tessa and Graham behind us. I didn’t care what was happening around me. All I could see was her—my mate. But suddenly something happened. I felt something snap inside of me. And before either Mac or I could comprehend, Silver collapsed on the floor with a thud, shifting back into her human form in a snap.

"Kill joy! I always wanted to know if Kayla's you-know-what is frozen since she never dated humans or vampires or anything else for that matter." "Not everyone has a high sex drive like you Silver." Silver rolled her eyes at Kayla but she was grinning. I pointed at the blood bags in front of us looking up to Cleopoda for explanation. "What are these for?" She looked as innocent as the devil himself. "I thought you both might be hungry by the time you are done." I raised a brow. "We placed a bet when you guys went upstairs. I voted that you guys would spend at least a week up there but Cleopoda was more chaste with her bet. She bet on a whole day and she won," Silver explained with flourish.

Silver had a lot to say to defend himself. He was standing, practically demonstrating ten thousand reasons why he fucked up some random creatures grave! Typical humans! Always destroying things they could never explain! “Okay, it's stupid slandering me in your mind.” Silver pinched my head slightly. “The summary was that the grave was just too unique. I tried to find more about it then I saw the medallion, hidden amongst the other treasures.” “The first time I touched it, it almost took the life out of me, so I left it there and ran,” Silver sat down. “It was while running that I encountered Jade and got bitten.”