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"But you... you're meant for me. I can feel it. Don't you?" "No. I don't feel anything." Another sob broke her lips and she threw herself on David again. He wanted her off of him. She felt dirty and cheap. He tried to pull her arms off, but she wouldn't back away. "Please. We can try. We can. There has to be a way." "Angie?" A man walked into their circle. David looked over at him. He was the Alpha and David's mate was his Luna. That was the only reason a marked wolf would be at an event like this.

**Vera’s POV** Later that night, I couldn’t sleep. I stepped outside. Lycan was already there, leaning against a tree. “You always know when I need company,” I said. “I’m a wolf,” he replied. “We sense things.” I stepped closer. “You okay?” he asked. “No.” “Why?” “That girl. The white-haired one. I’ve seen her before.” He turned to me. “Where?” “In Silas’s camps. But she was kept in a cage.”

No matter what I did, it would vanish from my hands; the energy only lasted for about fifteen seconds. "That's alright. Overall, you're showing promise. Now that you know how to activate it, it’s more likely you'll be able to use it properly." She smiled, admitting her admiration. "You know, you’re truly impressive. This is the first time I've seen a werewolf who can manifest energy without using their 'wolf form'." She picked up a rock from the ground and showed it to me. A moment later, her eyes began to change, and black energy radiated from her body.

"Gem, my wolf, thinks he should have two girls because the three of us have been friends for a long time. Celly found her mate and they are together but haven't announced yet. Ang and I were dating, but she doesn't want to talk to me because my wolf is a psycho. I need to apologize and convince her that she is the only girl for me and my wolf. I need to get my wolf on board. And I have no fucking clue how to do this." Ceri pursed her lips. "Why does your wolf think he gets two girls?" "Gem said we saw her first when I asked him about Celly. I know that's not a reason, but how do I convince him?" "When did you first see Celly?" "She had a movie night with Ang. Ang invited me to join them and

“Do you have any idea what you’ve done? Silver can be tested. It can be detected. They’ll know what it is.” I ran my hands through my hair, panic flooding me. “They’ll trace it back. They’ll know someone is targeting her.” “Calm down,” he said. “It’s not ordinary. No one can detect it.” “No one?” I snapped. “Well,” he hesitated. “No one except...” “Except what?” I yelled. “Speak!” “Except a hyperactive and aggressive wolf.” The words dropped like a bomb, my breath left me in one sharp gasp.

I looked up at Elaina in confusion. “Silver?” I asked. Werewolves struggled with silver. We could manage light touch for short time but it was uncomfortable and would leave a painful burn if we had too much contact. It was said that it suppressed the wolf's side of you. Basically make you human. Not that I would know. I had never even thought to touch it. Elaina glanced at Jeremy before shaking her head. “No dear, it’s white gold,” she said, and I shrugged and then smiled. “Thank you Elaina, it’s beautiful,” I said.

"What truth are you talking about, Silver? Please, just tell me. I need to understand what's happening." Silvia took a deep breath and spoke with a sense of reverence, "Lilac, you are not just any normal wolf. You…are a Silver Alpha Breeder."

Nell had never known that eyes that color actually existed on earth, not until she met Silver Bennett. Those eyes weren’t light and bright now, though. No, they were cold and hard, like gunmetal or slate. They were the gray of the deepest, darkest northern winter… and despite being a woman not afraid of much, Nell shivered. She’d never before seen Wolf Connor’s fierce, ferocious gray wolf-eyes staring back at her from under Silver’s golden hair… but here they were. It was a side to Silver that Nell knew had to exist. After all, he was a full member of an ex-one-percenter MC, which meant that he’d done bad, awful things, but she’d never seen even a glimmer of it.

she starts and I nod eagerly. "Long time ago in the history of werewolves, lived two silver wolves. A male wolf and his mate. They had a daughter and later on, she was mated and had a daughter too and that's how the silver lineage carried on to this date" I nod listening intently. The wolf in my dreams has silver fur. "Silver wolves are known to be the most powerful in the werewolf world and because of that, they're hunted and killed with no trace by those in power for the fear of being overthrown" she sighs and continues.

Everyone in the banquet hall was still shocked, forcing their jaws to grow lack and their mouths dropping open at the silver wolf now staring at Darci Meyer. White wolves were rare and superior to others in werewolf kind, but a SILVER wolf of fur that twinkled like starlight had only ever appeared once before. There were only tales about such a legendary wolf. They were so prominent that it was said the Moon Goddess blessed and sculpted the wolf herself.