Mlp Silver Spoon Novels & Stories

Chuck laughed as my hearing started returning to normal. “How the fuck did she do that?” “No idea. Maybe being in human form they’re more vamp than wolf?” Chuck shrugged. “She’s down for the moment though. Doesn’t look like the vamp side changes how silver fucks up the insides.” He strolled toward a mini fridge tucked in a corner and began pulling out bags of blood. I watched him curiously as he cut them open one by one. “What are you doing?” “Silvering the food.” He replied, pulling out a small container of silver from his breast pocket. “She’s gotta eat and if silver only works on the inside, this should slow her down.”

I called out to him, who was lying down comfortably on the floor while getting soaked. "Charmer!" he screamed while waving at me to come join him. We all have a dark past that hunts us every once in a while, and Oliver is no exception. He was born with a diamond spoon, the only child of his parents, who were always busy with meetings and going on trips, leaving the young Oliver in the custody of his nanny. He had everything he could ever ask for but was constantly abused and molested by his disgusting nanny.

My gaze followed him until suddenly, Silver's voice pulled my attention. “Ms. Ford, do you cook?” “Oh my!” I jumped like I'd stepped on a snake who hissed at my leg. Silver stood by the hallway with a blank expression, waiting patiently for my answer, completely unaware that her father had just come dangerously close to ruining her innocence. “Yes! I mean—yes, I do. Sometimes. Often. I used to be a full time housewife.” She blinked slowly, clearly not expecting that much of an answer. “There's no staff, no chef, and no servants in this house. And I'm supposed to be spending a few days with my dad.”

Malaki has already shifted but I'm waiting because I'd like to see his wolf first while in human form. It doesn't take long before I see Silver's little face peek around the tree. As soon as I do I feel the smile spread across my face. I can see how scared he is so I sit down on the ground so that I'm not as intimidating. I looked at Malaki and he's already laying on the ground. "Come here beautiful, I'm not going to hurt you." I said then watched Silver slowly come out from behind the tree. As soon as I saw his whole body I could see why his name is silver. His gray fur is so light, it looks silver. It's the perfect name for him!

“Your father believes it was rogues. I believe it was something else.” I stood up. My legs were stiff from sitting so long. “What do you mean?” “Did you see the silver light, boy?” “Everyone saw it.” The memory hurt. Sera kneeling there, her power pouring out of her like a broken dam. Her eyes had been pure silver. Not the primal wolf-gold she used to have, not human. Something ancient, terrifying, and beautiful. Too weak. I had called her too weak. The Moon Goddess must be laughing.

Three years after losing my wolf, I learned that my mate, Alpha Kael, had been poisoning me with Silver Dust to suppress my awakening. All because the one he truly loved was my adopted sister, Selene. I was standing outside his office, clutching a file, my knuckles hovering just inches from the door when I heard his voice. "Have Clara’s blood reports come in yet?" "They have, Alpha. The level of Silver Dust in her system is dangerously high." Silver Dust?

It threw me off. The fact that he was a silver blood, I scrutinized his appearance in the photo, there wasn't any resemblance to Hannah or her mother, no distinct silver-colored hair, he just looked like an average werewolf. I had seen his wolf a couple of times but it was just a normal brown color, nothing special. When they found out that he was a silver blood, they took him along with Melissa, but they didn't find anything in him. The gene for a silver blood was there, but it was dormant, it could only be expressed in females, and so they killed him, labeling him as waste.

“Lady Liora, you are making very serious implications. If you cannot provide a legitimate reason for this interruption…” “Bring me a silver spoon,” I said, the words coming out firmer than I felt. “A pure silver spoon. Now.” Silence fell like a hammer. “Why?” Elora demanded. “Because silver changes color when exposed to certain poisons.” I kept my voice steady despite my racing heart. “If the food is safe, the silver won’t react. It’s a simple test.” “This is absurd,” Elora said, but I caught something flickering in her expression. “You’re paranoid and delusional…”