Lost Silver Novels & Stories

"I won't rest until Simone is back with you, Silver. We have a team of skilled professionals working on this, and we'll explore every lead to ensure his safe return." I looked at Silver, concern etched on my face. "Silver, did you try to track the call? Maybe trace the number to find any leads?" Silver sighed, her shoulders slumping in frustration. "Alice, I wish it were that simple, but I don't have the necessary equipment to track a call. When I was your guard, I had access to certain resources, but now, things are different. I'm just a regular person trying to protect my family." I nodded, understanding her predicament. Silver had left her former position as my guard to pursue a more peac

I nod slowly as my father, Lucien Silver, steps onto the stage and taps the microphone. “Thank you all for coming,” he begins proudly. “It’s been a busy week for the Silver Moon Pack, but tonight we celebrate the union of two true mates—Sky and Lamen. An unexpected pairing, perhaps, but one I am proud of. Lamen will be a steadying force for my daughter.” The pride in his voice makes my stomach twist. Something about his words feels wrong. I can’t explain it, but it’s the same sick feeling I always had right before Lamen and his crew used to corner me.

I was looking for was called the pink satin. Rich leers were said to stick to the part of the pleasure district. If I were going to give myself without love then I was going to make sure that it was with someone who had the money. Leers or non-humans tended to have money if they made it all the way into Rezzidel. As I walked I became aware of how over my head this situation was. Men were lifting the dresses of the women that they handed money to. Right there in the open. I kept Cedar's head facing me. I didn’t want him to be exposed to this. I couldn’t risk leaving him at the house and then mother coming back. I lifted my chin higher. I could do this. I tried not to make eye contact with an

Taking a calming breath, she committed to untangling this complex web, no matter the cost. Lila gathered the evidence carefully, securing the silver ingots and sealed box within a hidden pocket of her pack, her gaze sweeping the dim cavern for additional clues. Just as she readied herself to depart, a noise broke the stillness—footsteps echoing softly through the chamber, a whisper of foreboding. Someone was coming. **The Silver Thread (Conclusion)** Lila froze, clutching a silver ingot tightly. The footsteps approached, deliberate and unhurried. Someone *knew* she was there.

“Don’t worry about anything, baby. I’ve got everything figured out.” And I did. This was easy. I’d already greased the palms of every security guy following my Rhodium. Bought and paid for. Loyalty always came with a price tag—and I paid well. Rhodium was smaller than gold, the bars more compact, easier to move even with large quantities. I had no doubt this was going to pay off. Tenfold. Silver and I had planned this for days. The people moving the crates were already on standby. After a while, Kaylee broke the silence. “Are you sure we’re on the right path?”

My cry of anguish mixed with the stunned silence of those gathered around as they witnessed the unthinkable act unfold before them. Silver's body slumped to the ground, her life slipping away in a poignant sacrifice that left a profound sense of loss hanging heavy in the air. Shock and sorrow gripped my heart as I knelt beside my fallen friend, feeling the weight of Silver's sacrifice settle upon my shoulders. She lay there, her breaths shallow, eyes dimming yet radiating an odd sense of peace. Krimson was beside me, his expression a blend of sorrow and acceptance, silently acknowledging Silver's farewell.

Silver snapped, stepping back from him. Lorenzo scoffed. “Well, I want to see you try," he dared. "Well, I'm going to call the police since they're not here," Silver said, reaching for her phone. "No, don't," Lorenzo said, reaching forward to grab the phone from her hands. Silver tried to step back out of his reach but unintentionally slipped, gasping in shock before she knocked herself down to the floor.

Seth added. "The shares are apology enough," I replied dismissively. I could not care less about his words as they meant nothing to me now. Seth was caught off guard by my reply, and he smiled awkwardly. "We're moving abroad, Stella. We probably won't come back." Their disappearance was their second gift to me—another abandonment that I welcomed this time. "Good," I said simply. ... When the scores came out, I had a perfect 1600, while Xavier scored 1590. That night, under a star-filled sky, we sat on the swings and shared a knowing smile. Luivelle University, here we come!

Far better than the cheap trinkets the pup buys. I felt a surge of petty triumph. I typed back: [It’s a moon-anniversary gift from Noah. I’m wearing it for our date tonight. Thanks for noticing the upgrade.] [I can find you a relic from the Old World that would make that silver look like lead,] he replied instantly. "Unbelievable," I hissed, tossing the phone into my locker as the emergency sirens began to wail. "Code Red! Mass silver-nitrate poisoning at the south border! Everyone to the bays!"

I do not want to lose all of my friends together with my life within one day. Betty nods. “ Maybe you have seen her. She is Grace, Cody is sister, a nurse.” “Grace... “ I mutter. She is so scary. No wonder I feel afraid when I saw her for the first time. “ She told me silver pieces are more useful than any other material.” I nod. “ Where did you get the silver pieces?” Betty bites her lips. “ Werewolves and people working in the palace are sensitive to silver, so I can hardly buy them from anyone in the palace. So I broke the silver jewelry Bruce give me and made them into pieces.” I curl my lips. “ You are so generous by making jewelry into weapons.” Betty rolls her eyes.