Olivia's Little Silver Mga Nobela at Kwento

Olivia’s POV The afternoon sun spilled through the wide windows of The Silver Oak, a clean, cozy bar that Zara had suggested. We sat around a polished oak table, its surface gleaming under the warm light. Zara was animated, chatting with Lydia, Tina, and Lola. It was great but surprising how she’d recently gotten acquainted with them since the hearing. Benjamin leaned back in his chair, his arms crossed, looking mildly amused at their excitement.

“People who want attention.” “I don’t want attention.” “That’s your problem.” I shot her a glare before grabbing another dress from the rack. “No, my problem is that every single thing I own either looks like I’m going to a business dinner or looks like Knox bought it to embarrass me.” Olivia burst out laughing. “Please wear the silver one. I’m begging you.” “The silver one has half the back missing.” “And?” “And I enjoy breathing without feeling exposed.” “You’re dramatic.” “You’re insane.”

“She disappeared, probably went to join Nester’s undead army, but she wouldn’t be back for long. I’m sure of that.” The world blurs around me. If not for Olivia’s hand propping me up I would be on the floor already. The Roanna I know, the one who hurt me, is dead. Is it possible to feel free and more trapped at the same time? “We need silver.” I say through the lump in my throat. “We need her gone for good.” “And she will be.” Olivia vows. “All this will be over soon because…” She looks at all of us, bravery in her features. “Because I’m going to talk to Everest, tonight.”

I closed the jar, wrapped the red ribbon around it and I couldn't believe that I spent all the night making small notes about the daily activities that we will partake in since Elodie and I decided to start dating. Before I knew what was happening, Silver appeared beside me. “Dad, are those candies for me? Tell me that it is mine, please Dad” I raised a brow in confusion, laughing at the same time while trying to wrap my head around when he got here. “When did you get here, Silver?” “Just now. Can you please give me one?” “No, they are not candies. They are for your mum” Silver frowned. “I don't believe you, Dad. Those are candies”

Lily hissed and Ava had to flinch away in fear. "Oh, trust me, young lady, I actually do not want anything to do with all of this drama, but then, if you are going to bring the drama to my front door, then you might as well be okay with them meddling in it." Mr. Silver warned, his piercing gaze moving from one lady to the other. Sophia’s face scrunched up in anger, wondering why her brother would not just act like everyone else and leave Ava alone. Despite knowing that he was not in love with her, he still kept on defending and going back to her.

And I was done living like a secret. Done being protected into silence. If the world wanted to hunt the silver fox, it was going to learn something my mother’s bloodline had always known: Silver doesn’t break easily. And foxes? Foxes don’t stay caged.

Little does he know that it wasn’t a secret to me. I laughed wickedly, stepping on the gas as I drove to the tiny house farther from town. Better be in here, Lorenzo, and I might just spare your life. I parked my car, stepping out of the vehicle. I scanned my environment, my eyes darkened as it fell on a figure. Weren’t the heavens working in my favor? Lorenzo was seated right outside the hut with his head thrown back. A smile crept on my lips, reaching for my gun from the back.

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.

he asks through gritted teeth trying to stay calm but failing miserably. I exhale slowly and try to calm myself. “There was a lot of things that happened but the main thing they did was inject me with different concoctions. It usually persisted of silver, wolfsbane and mistletoe. The concoctions would knock me out for a few days, but they would wake me through burning me with different things or beating the shir out of me. There were other methods they used that I am not comfortable enough to discuss with you all. They branded me as you guys saw and burned me with a metal rod. They would put silver powder on my wounds that’s why it left scars, but it also prevented the wounds from closing, s

"Mom, take this. Let Bestie exchange it for smaller silver pieces and find a way to buy medicine outside." Omega Olivia refused firmly, "No, I should be supporting you, not taking your money." She then took off the jade necklace on her wrist and handed it to Emma. Even the strongest-willed person could recognize who treated them well. In Omega Olivia's eyes, genuine care came from the heart. Emma's eyes became warm, but she shook her head. "Mom, Madam Luna likes me, and this silver is all from her. Mom, please rest assured, I am living well."