Olivia's Little Silver Novels & Stories

In other words, she wouldn't be able to get back at Adele any time soon. … Inside Detroit's room, Adele flopped onto the couch, breathing through her mouth. “You're something, little Silver. A West, through and through.” Silver’s lips curled into a subtle smile. But she didn't dwell on it. Instead, she grabbed one of the shopping bags and pulled out a delicate box wrapped in pale gold paper. “I bought this for you,” she said casually, like she was speaking to a friend. Adele blinked at her, startled. “For me?”

"B-But how did I?" "You contained the silver." "I-I couldn't have…." Disbelief in my voice. If I really did, then how did I do it? I merely hold his hands! Seeing the look on my face, Ellis motioned me with his eyes to check out Elena's hands. Then he said, "See that white light? That light is the only thing that silver obeys. Elena is using it to get the silver out of Rum." Like a magnet. Those snowy hands are possessed a certain magnetic ability that attracts silver.

I say, a sense of determination resonating in my voice. As Richard broaches the subject, I shoot him a subtle glance, silently urging him to take the lead. Silver, ever perceptive, catches onto our unspoken exchange. “What's going on? Why the secrecy?” she questions, curiosity evident in her tone. Richard hesitates briefly before diving in. “Silver, I know this might not be the best time, but do you recall what triggered your outburst towards Allegra?” Silver furrows her brow, a thoughtful expression crossing her face as she tries to recollect the events.

I chirped, grabbing her up into my arms in a bridal style, making me giggle as she wrapped her arms around my neck. "But make sure I never get to touch silver, because that will force out my wolf nature " She spoke out to me at that moment, and it was like everything around me paused. I dropped her and grimaced. "Silver will reveal your identity?" I gasped, and she nodded meekly with a trace of fear in her eyes. Lola's POV

I nodded, not really understanding. “Oh psha, Miles is just a cranky stickler for rules. Cadogen’s family has ruled this coven for a very long time and Miles’s family has been their advisors for just as long. Rules have been bred into him. Follow me young lady.” Lita got up with the elegance of a dancer. She wore a simple black dress with a red rose motif down the back. I followed her, stealing a look behind me. Miles was already gone like he had never been there to begin with. A Shudder ran down my spine.

She said in a deep voice and then began to laugh, and I had no choice but laugh as well, joining her madness. Suddenly, Olivia’s eyes headed towards a certain part of the store, their eyelids opening wildly from shock, and without waiting for me to follow her, she ran up there. It was one of those vending machines, Livie always had to get one of those plastic capsules. “Do you want a token?” I asked when I reached her side, she just nodded without taking her eyes off the plexiglass sphere. “Here” I said when I returned to her side, noticing her still in the same place.

" clyde said and Ella glared at him. " Let's go and Lower your voice can you?" Ella said as they walk to class. " Where's Lilith?" Ella said upon reaching the class. " In her class of course, where else." Clyde said. "Oh okay." << Somewhere in the school>> silver can be seen sitting down on a chair with a can of beer in his hand before a girl walked up to him. "Hey." It's was Bella. "Tell me what you wanted to see me for and get out." silver said.

CLARA Two years later. "Silver, come here," I cooed at my little baby who had just finally taken his first step. "Aww, look at you. All grown up and handsome." I picked him up and caressed his chin while he tugged at my sleeve. "No, don't chew that," I scolded and yanked my sleeve away causing him to cry. "Dear heavens, Olivia please take this child away from me." She chuckled and took Silver from me, who immediately stopped crying and started giggling. I scoffed as the both of them started cooing at each other.

I had to struggle to suppress a laugh. The Silver Myst was an urban legend, a pure silver wolf who showed up when things looked at their worst. He first appeared near four years ago, shortly after the war began, and has, supposedly, been seen numerous times since. It was always out of the corner of someone’s eye, or seen by a friend of a friend. Chris and the others were too old to believe in fairy tales.