Oneshot Silver Novels & Stories

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Silver Dust? My hand froze in mid-air. "Good. Keep giving her the injections. Double the dose. She can't get her wolf back, not until Selene completes the succession and claims her birthright as Alpha of the Red Fang pack." That was Kael's voice. My mate. My Alpha. "But Alpha, prolonged exposure to Silver Dust will shatter her wolf's soul…" "I said, keep injecting her! She thinks it’s Lunar Essence to help her recover. She’ll never suspect a thing."

"I love you Silver. I love you with my entire being." "You have made me the strongest man, now, I will go and fight for our love and I will win. For you I will." Shinja waved Silver bye and went into Brown's room. In Brown's room she wished him good luck and walked out. She did not kiss him but pecked him on his right cheek. The Arena The princes were finally staged in the arena each in his corner. Silver wore silver armor representing his kingdom. Brown wore armor colored caramel to depict his kingdom. The same colors adorned their corners respectfully. Bolton sounded the gong and the fight begun.

It was empty. "The Silver Moonstone isn't just jewelry, Maya," Cillian said, leaning against the wall for support. "It contains the concentrated lunar essence of the First Alpha. For centuries, the Vane family—the Silver-Backs—have held it. It acts as a dampener. It keeps our scent hidden from humans and, more importantly, it keeps the peace between the packs."

I was entirely at work. The silver moved toward me. I absorbed it. It burned, and I held it, and I released it through the moonlight flooding the windows, the full moon at its height now, enormous and perfect, the most powerful it would be all year, and the moon-born gift in my blood was aligned with it so completely that the release was effortless even when everything else cost. His breathing changed. I felt it before I heard it, the specific quality of a chest that has been fighting for air and is no longer fighting. The silver was almost gone. I pulled the last of it. I held it for four heartbeats. I released it.

The wood was familiar, like a continuation of their shared story, and when he opened the box it gleamed—silver and delicate. Trixie’s breath caught. Inside lay a ring: a slender band of rose gold, engraved inside with the words “Luna, forever”. Centered in a pale moonstone that shifted colors in the light, it glowed like hope. He knelt. The wood of the floor was cool under his knees, rough grain pressing through his jeans. He lifted the ring gently and looked at her softer than she’d ever seen him, rawer and more certain.

“Yes, Alpha Knox.” “The good news remains that Sage is pregnant. She has been with my child for some time now. This stress you intend to give her won't be worth it if you ask me. My mate is a Silver Wolf and only a Silver Wolf is one we've come across in a lifetime. Do you think we'll have the chance to come across another later on? Who knows? Perhaps Sage is the last one on the face of the earth.”

SKY He’s made his choice, and it’s me. Sky Silver. The Silver Moon Pack’s outcast, and the strongest one among them, if I’m being honest. It feels strange being trapped inside this glowing orb, watching the Silver Moon wolves slam into it again and again, unable to break through. Aunt Selene is talking somewhere behind me, but my focus is drawn to the other woman standing outside the barrier. She’s made of light and magic, calm and steady, and I know without being told that she’s family too.

The faint scent of silver drifted from them, a trick he used to test a wolf's endurance against pain. Carla's confidence flickered. She swallowed hard but tried to mask it with a smirk. "You want us to fight?" "No," Alpha Archer said, his tone as sharp as flint. "Both of you will stand there to endure." The warriors fastened the chains lightly around our wrists, not enough to wound, but enough that the silver stung faintly where it touched skin. My pulse raced as the burn bit into me, searing and cold at once. I clenched my jaw, refusing to make a sound.

A familiar deep voice shouted. I turned around to see Zane storming into the room, his golden gaze locked on Carter and me. My heart leapt in my chest as I spotted Paige behind him, followed by Balor. Suddenly an arm wrapped around my shoulders, pulling me against a hard chest; a cold blade rested against my neck, burning into my skin. Silver one of the only metals able to cut out skin and stop us from healing. In bullet form, it was deadly. "Come any closer, and I'll slit her throat," Carter shouted, pulling me tighter against him. Zane immediately stopped. Paige cursed behind him; a gun clutched in her hand.