Silva X Novels & Stories

He is very good when it comes to blackmailing. “What is it, Marina? Who was that on the phone?” Sly stood up from the bed and asked. “It was Silva” “The same Silva? As in Silva the Don?” “Yes” “What did he want?” “To attend a party and watch someone” “Is that all he needs?” “I hope so. I do not intend to kill anyone tonight”

Xander climaxed falling beside me breathless. ****************************** “I just don’t see why it’s a big deal for you to meet her, can’t we just stay in our room and have more fun?.” I pleaded with Xander, I really didn’t want to meet Silvia. What's the big deal about her anyways?. Xander chuckled as he slipped on his shirt, I managed to get out of meeting her all day by giving Xander sex but I am not complaining cause Xander sure knows how to please.

A woman with a broken spiral tattooed across her throat. “No,” Dalen spat. “She brings delay. We don’t need silence. We need answers. And if she won’t give them” A quiet ripple through the bloomlight silenced the rest of his sentence. They all turned. Siran had moved. Just a hand. Just a shift in posture. But it was enough. The spiral beneath her pulsed once, glowing faintly in response. And the wind, which had been still, whispered one word none of them could quite catch but all of them remembered differently.

“A-Aurora… that bitch… she’s back! She’s alive! She called me… she said she came back from hell to haunt us! To haunt us for what we did! I saw her, Richard, I swear! A silhouette, right there in the doorway! She’s back! She’s back!” Her voice rose to a hysterical pitch as she shivered uncontrollably,scanning the shadows for a specter only she could see.

I could see Julian falling too, his body convulsing as the bond was forcibly stretched. ​Through the haze, I saw the stone doors of the chamber blow inward. ​Silas stepped through the smoke, followed by four men in tactical gear. He didn't look like a priest or a CEO; he looked like a reaper. He held a long, silver needle that hummed with the sound of a thousand screaming souls. ​"Dr. Valerius," Silas said, stepping over Julian’s prone body. "You always were a messy surgeon. You can't cut a soul with steel."

Kai watched her more than the pair. Eighth: Diego and Sofia. Latino pair, warm skin, easy smiles. Diego was well-endowed; Sofia’s breasts were soft and full. They moved together with real chemistry—kissing, touching, genuine pleasure. Elara liked them. Kai marked them as strong contenders. Still, something was missing.

I laced my fingers through hers, anchoring her to me. On the screen, a black SUV suddenly jumped the curb, blocking the sidewalk right in front of the stalker. Before the man could even pivot, two of my men poured out of the back doors. They grabbed him by the throat and belt, hauling him into the vehicle in less than three seconds. The SUV sped off. Sienna kept walking, looking over her shoulder at the screeching tires, completely unaware that she had just been seconds from a hit. Vivienne let out a jagged, sobbing breath, sagging against my side. "She's safe."

The knowledge that Silas had foreseen his fate didn't diminish the sorrow but added a layer of complexity to his actions. "Silas knew the risks," Xander continued, "but he also knew the potential consequences of not acting. His love for you and our pack outweighed the fear of his own demise. He chose to confront that fear head-on, for all of us. He wasn't afraid, Chassy. Silas faced death with a sense of purpose. His dream prepared him, but it was his unwavering commitment to protecting you and our pack that guided his actions." As the details unfolded, I couldn't help but marvel at Silas's strength and selflessness. His willingness to confront his own mortality for the sake of love and unit

I stood, “I am Princess Sylvie Rose.” Another one of the men asked, “Are you sure about these charges, your Highness?” Luke smiled, “There is something you need to know about my mate. She is a special she-wolf. She is not only a true omega, but her wolf can talk to our bears without us knowing. Our spirit animals are not capable of lying. She was able to ask her wolf to talk to each of their bears. We spoke with the accomplices before we talked to him. Both of them told us that he funded the effort. His bear told her wolf everything he had done.” The same elder asked, “How do we know she’s telling the truth? Do you have proof that she is a true omega?” I took part of my shield down and let t

she gushed. "More like you have fallen in love with him" I muttered. She just laughed at me and said that I would only know if I saw him. I wasn't suprised by her reaction. Her brother Samuel was 18 and he along with his friends looked like models. Scarlet herself looked like a fucking model with strawberry blonde hair, slightly tanned skin, tall and skinny with the right amount of curves, with slight freckles on her face and blue eyes. She and her brother practically looked like twins, maybe because there was only about a 10 months age gap between them.