Silver Exe Novels & Stories

The star-silver didn't recognize a human captive or a Northern rebel; it recognized the ancient, royal Eclipse energy running through my nervous system—the ultimate authority over all metal forged in the deep dark. "Give it to me," I murmured. Kaelen hesitated for a fraction of a second before placing the heavy cylinder into my palm. The moment the blackened metal made contact with my skin, the encryption lines turned from a dormant gold to a brilliant, reactive purple. The interlocking gears inside the cylinder clicked rapidly, sliding away from each other with a heavy, pressurized hiss until the top cap popped open. Inside lay a single sheet of vellum, wrapped tightly around a small, glowi

they are not just resisting the silver ions. They are completely neutralizing them on contact, Valerie said, a cold, triumphant smile cutting across her face. As of six o'clock this morning, the entire southern warrior coalition consisting of over fifteen thousand elite combatants is completely immune to silver weaponry. A silver tipped bullet will do nothing more than bruise their skin. A silver blade will shatter against their muscle fibers. The entire courtroom erupted into a chaotic roar. Alphas in the gallery stood up, shouting, slamming their fists against the railings.

silver asked and I touched my neck but couldn't feel any pain "no nothing has bitten my neck am fine" I told her but she shook her neck "wait a minute" she ran to the sitting room and came back with a phone "silver what are you doing wity Alex's phone?" I asked her but she didn't reply "take a look" she gave me the phone and I took it, this guy is really rich, I know this phone it cost over 1 million dollars net worth, hmmm this guy is unpredictable, after I broke the first one he got a new one immediately

Devon straightened beside me. Silver is extremely harmful for werewolves, especially if injected into their bloodstream, it burns the blood vessels and causes a meltdown of internal organs. The brain stops functioning and renders the wolf incapable to breathe, arteries collapse and the heart shrinks if it survives the burns. Silver is a well known weakness of the wolves and is often used against them. ​It is banned in all the realms except the human realm. "And you're telling me now?" I asked, scowling at the Ulfric.

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Suddenly, his head shot up at me. "You may be right, Luna." Doctor Aeson pushed his specs back and wriggled his nose. "I thought it wasn't possible. Silver burns and kills us instantly. We can't survive it." He returned to the dabbing and continued, "But with tiny amounts. It is possible."

"Yes. It is both. And more." ​He explained that the silver was not ordinary. It was from a secret mine of the Crescent Pack, treated with an old Alpha-grade shielding technique. "When you are close to it, it scrambles all basic electronic signals. That's why I gave it to you, it protects you from minor listening devices when you are outside. And it protects me when you are near the bug." ​He placed the device on his desk, then leaned close to me. The scent of his leather and power was overwhelming.

"Silver?" Sliver could be harmful to werewolves. It could affect their wolves, making them unable to shift. It could also weaken their body and senses, their speed and strength. It just makes them lose all of their werewolves advantages, until they are just like humans. Sometimes, it makes them sick, but there had not been a case where it killed anyone. Ezra kept back the burger in the plate. "I need some silver. Powdered, preferably." She demanded. "What do you need powdered silver for?" Ezra asked her. "You want to put it in her food as well?"

Silver didn’t need to ask what it was—she had always felt it. She remembered the night she was born, the sky illuminated by a moon that had turned completely silver, casting the forest in an ethereal glow. Her parents, exhausted and elated, had held her close, their faces pale with awe. Even in her infancy, Silver had felt that the moon’s glow had left something inside her—something that pulsed quietly, waiting for the right moment to awaken.