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Silver fire. I don't know how it happened. I don't know why the power chose that moment to answer my call. But it did. The silver fire that lived under Elara's skin, that crackled through the bond between us, suddenly blazed from my own palms. The Pale Mother's eyes widened. "What—" I didn't let her finish.

And then Kaelen saw her. Amid the wreckage of a toppled cart, half-hidden by broken wood and spilled grain, a young woman lay struggling to rise. An arrow jutted from her side, the shaft snapped in half. Her hair shimmered silver in the firelight, cascading around a face too sharp, too perfect to belong to any villager. Her ears, Kaelen realized with a jolt, were pointed. An elf. Her violet eyes locked on his. And though he had never seen her before, something deep in his chest tightened, as though he had always known her.

Neither of us noticed the faint, invisible mist drifting down from the ancient marble archway above us. High in the tree canopy, hidden beneath the dense foliage, a tiny silver charm-pendant Seline had left behind was glowing with a sickly, violet light. It released a subtle, odorless airborne pollen into the mountain breeze, an ancient, dark charm-curse designed by House Silverwing to seep into the lungs of lovers, slowly warping their perceptions, feeding their deepest insecurities, and twisting the sweetest trust into paranoid venom.

CHAPTER 6: A Silver Goddess! Damian The strangest part was still being in her human form with all that lividness exuding from her. Tusk-sharp claws I would never imagine on a broken weakling like her. Scary canines exposed in a bitter snarl. Her naturally black hair waved thicker over her back with ancient silver streaks, gleaming no differently from the blinding light in her eyes, or do I call it blazing flames? The room burned hotter with every passing second.

It means someone saw Seralyth Ashcroft not as a girl who survived a war—but as a variable that stopped behaving the way it was supposed to. A manageable variable. I glance down at her hands folded in her lap. The skin around her wrists is still faintly bruised, crescent marks ghosting where the brinks bit deep enough to leave memory behind. Her fingers twitch sometimes, like her body hasn’t forgiven the metal yet. I want to crush something. Instead, I breathe. Elowen cuts the engine briefly at the third stop. Not a stop—more like a pause. The dark presses close, heavy enough that even sound feels absorbed.

"You're both so much stronger than you know. You grew up without us, you found each other when we couldn't help you, and you conquered so much on your own. My Elena and Selena." "I am proud beyond words, my girls," Father added, his deep voice vibrating with a rare softness. We eventually pulled apart, and I looked at each of their faces. The weight of the last few years felt lighter than it ever had. "Let's just say... the Moon Goddess planned it all," I said. "She sure did," Silvia added. Suddenly, her eyes lit up with a spark of energy I had never seen . She grabbed my hand and started pulling me back toward the stairs. "C'mon, we have a lot to talk about!"

' "Yes, your highness. You were able to summon your shield because you didn't have the strength or power to do anything. It wasn't fear that triggered it; it was the feeling of being deprived of your power. At that moment, you had believed that there was nothing that could be done. It was that feeling of being unable to help yourself as well as your parents when you were attacked that led to you summoning your shield unconsciously. Due to you feeling helpless, you were able to summon a protective and lightning shield that protected you but caused harm to assailants." Finally understanding my feelings, I was able to completely calm my nerves down and comprehend fully what Hera meant by her wo

Elsie's POV My eyes rolled down to see myself, and I felt so humiliated! I was wondering if the Moon Goddess despised me. Why did she allow me to meet this man and made him my second chance? His mouth was such trash! "You get drunk, joined me home, and urge me to have sex with you. How can you explain it now?" he said to me while he was holding the cigarette. I couldn't believe how bad his mouth was to tell me those rude words to me.

She waited for me to speak. “I suddenly fell unconscious and was hospitalized for fifteen days, Annabeth. Medically, I had no ailments, nothing in the reports to cause such a thing. Yet for the last fifteen days, I couldn’t open my eyes or do anything. Do you think it’s a curse? My mate, Cerelia Belmont, is a Silver Wolf, and her grandfather, Alpha Cassius Belmont of the Silvermane Warriors Pack from Pieria, Greece, has forcefully separated us.” Annabeth frowned at me, gazing into my eyes for minutes. Her swirling eyes drew me into a hypnotic spell.

“We might just get our wish granted. You see, the Silver Myst was once a member of her old Pack, and every single time he appeared on the battlefield during the war, it was when Ayla was secretly working behind the scenes. While we can’t contact him directly, I can say for certain that, if she is ever in danger, he will come to her rescue.” Belle couldn’t help but shiver, trying to see Ayla as some kind of super spy. But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t see the girl as anything other than weak, broken, and alone. And yet, if Roland was speaking the truth about her abilities, then Belle had to admit that he was completely correct when he said no one would ever suspect her. Because e