Novel & Cerita Lyon By Jordan Silver

Another tremendous roar of a creature was clearly heard and she slowly took a look at what happened to the lycan. A twelve footer silver dragon has caught the lycan by the arm and slowly it threw away crashing on to the trees. The silver dragon takes a look back at her, it positions itself in front of Barrett, the tails immediately surrounding her as if protecting her. The dragon made another roar as a warning to the lycan. But the latter did not give up and still attacked the silver dragon, claws and raw screams of both creatures is what is clear to her.

Chapter Four “This is Elaine, Alpha Jacob’s daughter.” He said with a warm smile. I stayed silent but deep down my heart was erupting the flames of sadness. “I am Freya, Alexander’s wife.” She said with a warm smile stretching out her hand for a handshake. I didn’t need the goddess help to know that she was sounding the alarm that he belongs to her. I forced a smile but I had no time to accept the handshake, her hands were suspended in the air. This may seem so rude, but at this point I didn’t care.

I knelt quickly beside Kylian and pulled the object free carefully. Kylian unfolded it immediately. Both of us went still. Only seven words were written inside. “The Silver Wolf has finally entered Linderia.” Cold silence settled between us. Then Kylian slowly lifted his gaze toward me. “This started long before, our Luna, Alicia arrived.”

During this time the moon has began to show it's glory. " Lycan! " I exclaimed loudly when he was hit cruelly. That was the final hit that Lycan could endure. He fell down heavily and he coughed out that liquid, those quantity of silver that is so precious to the eyes and soul. The silver that runs through Lycan's veins. " What did you see Lara. Alas! He is the one. Lycan. Finally I found you. You will be my trophy. My source of more wealth. I want all the silver that runs through his vein be drained out. I want those precious liquid on my..."

"Oh, I had not realized. Dates slipped my mind." Leon's mother chuckled. "Do not create scenes. This celebrates new life, not your failure to hold your mate." My throat closed. Before I could speak, Lysandra gasped, doubling over, clutching her stomach. "Leon... the pup! Something burns inside!" He rushed to her side, predatory speed, forgetting me. "Lysandra ! What?" Between sobs, she whispered, "It is Seraphine. She prepared the tonic earlier. I tasted silver... I told her I have death-sensitivity!"

Liora leads, her instincts pulling her forward, Aria’s pulse a quiet beacon. The first trap triggers without warning—a pressure plate clicks under Torin’s boot. Kael’s shout cuts the air: “Down!” Silver darts hiss from hidden slits in the walls, glinting like vipers as they streak toward us. I shove Liora behind me, Atlas surging, claws extending as I slash at the barrage. Metal clangs off stone, darts embedding with sharp thunks. One grazes my arm, silver burning like acid through my veins, but Liora remains untouched—the darts veering away as if repelled by her very presence, her Silver Blessing a silent shield.

Martins asked quietly after a while, breaking the silence. Lyon turned to him, his expression unreadable. “It’s where she’d want me to be,” he replied. “Wendy knows how to play her games.” That was the truth of it, Wendy was always a step ahead. Always two moves into the future while everyone else scrambled to catch up. Lyon had played into her hands before, but not this time. Not again. The drive stretched on, tense and silent, the hum of the car the only sound between them. Lyon’s phone buzzed again, but he didn’t check it. Instead, his hand curled around it, like holding it tightly would somehow steady the chaos inside him.

In shades of ruby, scarlet, and deep garnet, Lyon feels like a master of the arena, holding the attention of the wild, dark-eyed beast waiting for him. As for Adrian, from his erratic style of play on the ice to his shadowed, rural past, he was born to play the role of the relentless predator chasing Lyon down. When Lyon strides back into the living room, striking a poised, deliberate pose in the harness and silk, he relishes the way Adrian’s gaze practically incinerates him. Those light brown eyes, the sharp color of aged whiskey, widen in genuine shock. "May the heavens have mercy," Adrian whispers, his fingers raking through his thick, dark hair. "Well, well, Lyon. You can park your desig

LYON There’s nothing more satisfying than knowing your plans are panning out to perfection. With Connor out of the way, there was no stopping me from getting what I wanted. Finally, Troy Wolfe will get his comeuppance, and I will get the gold out of that creek. “You look incredibly pleased with yourself, Mr. Lyon,” Eloise Jaffa purred against my neck, confident that it was her sexual prowess that brought a smile to my face. I wasn’t about to burst her bubble, not while she was lying hot and willing in my arms and the musk of her arousal perfuming the room.

Jillian tried to be comforting. “I know.” Jordyn answered as she sniffed the air, smelling a musky sandalwood scent that had her heart racing more than before as they drove through the town of the eclipse pack. The smell got stronger as they neared the mansion that she vaguely remembered as home. Silver was going crazy, basically scratching at the inside of her head, begging for control. Jordyn barely waited for the car to stop before she got out, but the look on his face made her freeze up and take in his image one more time. His light blonde hair barely reached his eyebrows with waves that almost looked like he forced them, but she knew better his hair had always had that wavy almost messy