Refined Silver Kakarot Novels & Stories

"The High King’s personal reserve contained over twelve thousand stone of refined silver ore, along with three hundred crates of anti-wolf toxin. We have already neutralized the poison vats in the lower barracks and redirected the silver to the smiths at the southern gates." I leaned forward, my elbows resting on the table as my crimson pupils ringed by liquid gold flared with a dangerous, ancient intensity. The moment my palms flattened against the polished wood, the royal hybrid power in my blood flared, sending a visible ripple of iridescent golden-red light arcing across the surface, searing a dark, permanent mark into the center of the table. The human ministers flinched, one of them le

And a nice set of ben wa balls. "Well, there's something in here you need, don't you?" I said. "I know, you need the Silver Rocket." I pulled out a sleek, anodized aluminum vibrator. It was polished to a mirror finish with a black base that twisted to turn it on. "This has the latest in vibrating technology. Its motor can produce variable speeds. It can get you going, or finish you off. You will be hurtling towards your climax using this." I twisted the base.

yet it had been a moment in my life I'd chosen a path to save a life instead. However, the fact that rogues had two of these in their possession was crazy in itself. The silver that was used to easily poison, restrain and kill our kind was no ordinary thing and was referred to as silver 'kissed by moonlight'. Its properties included being able to stop the inflicted from being able to use their abilities; whether that be silver handcuffs to stop shifting and strength, or a knife to stop healing. The way the ore was handled before being crafted was a closely guarded secret and I'd heard was also very difficult to execute; knowledge reserved strictly to Elders and a select few only.

Tears began to pour from my eyes, blurring the world as colors shifted and shadows receded. "Hush, Little One." Silver’s voice wrapped around my consciousness with a brush of soft fur. Fur that soothed the terror and dulled the pain. "I have you." Perception shifted until it looked like I was viewing the world from a distance. I tried to move, but my body wouldn’t obey my commands. "You just rest. All will be well." Little by little, my body fought back the change. No. Silver fought back the change. She kept us human. She kept the others safe.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

"Silver doesn't work on you?" "I absorbed the immunity from Subject Nineteen. He could touch silver without pain. Now so can I." Kira stepped through the bent bars into Zara's cell. "I've absorbed forty three different abilities. Strength. Speed. Healing. Immunity to silver. Resistance to fire. Enhanced senses. Each kill makes me stronger." She grabbed Zara by the throat, lifting her off the ground despite the silver chains. "And now I'm here for yours." "Kira, wait!" Elena screamed from her cell. "I'm your mother! Please!"

Tears. Kieran pulls me into his arms, kissing me deeply, thoroughly, like the world has no claim on us anymore. I kiss him back, smiling through tears I don’t bother hiding. As the noise settles, Anders lifts his hand once more. “And now,” he says, “we crown what has already been proven.” A crown—lighter than Kieran’s but no less powerful—is brought forward. Silver woven with moonstone, etched with the same runes that glow faintly beneath my skin.