Priceless Miranda Silver Novels & Stories

He remained silent until the moon rose, never uttering a single word in my defense. At that moment, I finally understood—in the game of love, the one who isn't loved is the one who deserves no sympathy. Since the Moon Goddess had granted me a second chance at life, I realized there was no reason to retrace my steps and become a stumbling block in their grand romance. There was no reason to waste another lifetime living a mediocre, unloved existence. No. Never again. I looked at the Luna Certification Agreement in my hands and secretly penned Lilith’s name into the mate column.

Silver The tension in the room was suffocating. I didn’t even know when Henry stepped between me and his father, his body serving as a wall. I could see the muscles in his neck straining, could see the way his hands were clenched into fists. He was holding himself back. Barely. "Father," Henry said, his voice sharp and cold. "This is Silver. She's the girl who was in the crash with me." Mr. Williams barely acknowledged me. His eyes flickered in my direction for the briefest moment, cold and dismissive, like I was nothing more than an inconvenience. A mosquito buzzing around his head. Then he turned back to Henry.

And the price he demanded was always… devastating. When Alpha Kadel returned to his wife’s chamber… Lady Lyria was standing before her tall silver-framed mirror, her maid Lila brushing her long dark hair into soft waves. She saw her husband’s reflection first—his stiff posture, the storm in his eyes—and her smile slowly faded.

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.

“You’re paying?” “When have I not? They met at a private restaurant where the wine list alone cost more than most people’s rent. Miranda arrived late like always and like the sexy goddess she was, the whole room seemed to turn when she walked in. She wore a short silver dress that glittered with each step she took, her long brown hair shining, lips painted a seductive red and a wicked grin on her face. She leaned down, kissed Damien on the mouth, and slid into her chair as if the world should cater to her every need.

As I pounced on Thomas, a strange voice encouraged the action from the back of my mind. "Get him!" I froze in surprise, Thomas and Lily quickly following suit. "Who are you?" I asked the voice in my head. "I'm you. Rather, I'm your wolf. My name is Silver." I had a picture in my mind of a wolf the color of moonlight, her head held high proudly. "I'm Kendra." I managed. She smiled and dipped her head in recognition. "Daddy, I met my wolf!" I half pranced, half waddled over to my very startled father. "Daddy?" He was looking at me in awe. So was the whole pack.

Miranda closed the door behind her and walked toward Mark with a smile. Mark quickly put his phone on silent and discreetly opened the voice recorder app. His movements were swift and subtle—completely unnoticed. Miranda was tall and slender, her long black hair cascading down her back like the finest silk, shimmering faintly under the light. Her skin was porcelain fair, glowing softly under the lamp, and her eyes, when filled with grievance, had an almost pitiful beauty that could take one’s breath away. A lady raised in a prestigious household, she excelled in manners and propriety.

,Salvatore spat,his voice hoarse. A ghost smile appeared on Don Silver’s lips as he caught his tone. The battle of wealth and power were evident. “A symbol of unity between our families.My grandson,Kian searches for a bride.An intelligent and beautiful woman of impeccable lineage.Your daughter Anya has proven to be all of these.” Salvatore’s head shot up at the mention of Anya’s name,with his face contorting into a struggle. The gleam of avarice was now replaced with a wildfire of desperation.

Chapter 87. Lily had an expressionless look on her face as she walked over to the table where Mr. Silver was waiting for her. He was clad in a gray tuxedo and the pair of sunglasses he had on only managed to make him look so much hotter. Lily wondered why she had thought of going after Greg when there were even better men like Damien Silver out there. If someone like Ava could bag a man like him, she was worth his attention. Well, this was the best option for her to get him into her bed. She believed that the only reason he would want to see her right now would be to negotiate with her to drop the case against Ava.

Before long, she heard Sally say, "Miranda, do you like this piece of jewelry? If you do, I'll bid for it." Miranda replied, "Sally, it's unnecessary. It's too extravagant, I've already caused you enough trouble." "As long as you like it, I'm happy. What trouble? No trouble at all!" Sally was eager, and she raised her paddle to bid two million. It was a sapphire necklace.