Silver Eyes Book 소설 & 이야기

But I quietly hope that If it ever happens… It won’t destroy them. Leo bows and leaves and Elara turns to me. “You wanted to see me?” “Yes,” I say. “I have a question.” “Shoot.” I hesitate. “Do you know anyone in Lycan history who looks like me… but with silver eyes?” She frowns. “Looks like you but with Silver eyes?” “Yes.” She shakes her head slowly. “No. Not that I know of.” My shoulders droop and disappointment sinks in. But then she brightens. “Well… actually. The only people recorded with silver eyes were Kael, the first Lycan who you read about the other day… and his two children. A son and a daughter.”

“I swear I’m telling the truth!” Lucian’s expression remained cold. “What did she look like?” “She had dark hair,” Elias said quickly. “And silver eyes.” Silence. The room changed instantly. Amara felt it immediately. Kael’s posture stiffened. Lucian went unnaturally still. Even Dante—who had just entered behind them—stopped moving completely. Amara looked between them slowly. “…What?” No one answered immediately. That terrified her. Finally, Dante spoke quietly. “Silver eyes are rare.” Kael’s jaw tightened visibly.

Chapter 11 "Try it," Caelum said quietly, meeting those silver eyes without flinching, "and I'll make sure it's the last thing you ever taste." Silver eyes snapped to his face, alight with something between amusement and genuine hunger. The torchlight caught the flecks of gold buried deep in those predatory irises, making them seem to burn from within. "Careful, little prince. That almost sounds like a promise." "Take it however you like."

Ruby leaned into me, wrapping her arm around my good one. “Promise me you won't do this next time,” she murmured. “I promise,” I replied. Ruby sighed contentedly, while my thoughts drifted. Mostly to all that happened in the last few minutes, and ‘Silver eyes’, what those people had said. What could it mean? They had looked pretty scared. It wasn't the first time someone would tell me my eyes were silver. I wouldn't say I had seen it myself, but I was curious and I wondered if there was someone I could ask.

At least the pain would end then. "Well," said a voice, deep and gentle, with a hint of dark amusement. “ I forced myself to raise my head. A man stood over me, bathed in the glow of the setting moon. He was tall, broad-shouldered, and exuded a power that instinctively made my wolf bare its throat, even in my wounded state. Alpha. But not just any Alpha—something about him was different, ancient, dangerous. His eyes caught the moonlight and flashed a color I had never seen before. Not golden like most Alphas. Silver. Like the light that had emanated from me during the ceremony.

Nate gave me a reassuring smile before following to ensure proper procedures were followed. I sat on the wooden swing outside my door, watching snowflakes melt on my fingertips. My communication crystal vibrated. A message from an unknown sender appeared: "Think you've won, Isabelle? I'm carrying Karl's pup. Your victory is temporary." I laughed bitterly and deactivated the crystal. Natalie was both foolish and pitiful, sacrificing everything for a wolf with no loyalty. I removed the small red box from my pocket that Karl had left. Inside was indeed a ring—the first one he had ever given me.

The beautiful girl in green covers her mouth with disbelief and the four peak emperor guards' faces are complicated like they are mixed with envy, anger and astonishment at the same time. This anomaly was caused by the twins in black servant outfits. Both of them have the same face but can easily be distinguished from each other by their eye color. The elder sister has golden eyes named Gold while the younger one has Silver eyes named Silver. Gold will always talk and always represent what the twins think while Silver is always quiet and only nodded sometimes to confirm what her sister had said.

She looked at me for confirmation and I bobbed my head. “Oh, you’ve started your transitions then, congratulations on your step one to becoming a hybrid.” She smiled warmly at me and I looked at her with a little smile. “Why are my eyes silver instead of other colours??? How am I supposed to be going around with a silver eye? Won’t it cause suspicions??” I groaned at how my things seemed to always be the other way around. “I don’t have an answer to that, I haven’t come across a hybrid with a silver orb, I think you’re the first and I intend on finding out if there’s something written about it.” She mumbled with determination.

And then, I found three different books, one was pitch color, another was burnt orange, and the last one was pure silver. I stared at the three books on the desk affectionately. If I had the time, I would have picked the three up by reading them all, but I must return back to my room before Talon’s arrival if I was not ready to witness his wrath again. My eyes shunned on the pure silver book. It looked extraordinary and unique. There was something attractive about it—maybe the color or the context. As I picked up the silver book, a chill ran down my spine. The pages were filled with cryptic messages and eerie illustrations. But one passage in particular caught my attention.

Jayden growled. “I will find her before you will, she will be mine!” he growled and disappeared before Gage could grab him. “So, what happened to her, where is she?” Gage asked. “She has been sent back to the past, she will not remember anything that has happened, she doesn’t know who we are. Her powers are bound until the wars break out again." Jayden said. “Gray Eyes has been rebound.” He said before disappearing into the darkness with the other vampires, until another war breaks out every supernatural realm would live in peace, Gray Eyes would remain asleep until she is needed again, wars always happen, how long would it last this time?