Silver Fang Novels & Stories

These were designed to open fast. I looked at Xavier. He looked at me. We both understood it at the same moment and neither of us wanted to be the one to say it first because saying it made it real. "Silverfang," I said. "You hold Silverfang. Everything we positioned at Silvercrest stays." "Which splits us," Xavier said.

It then dawned on everyone that Miren can only be used if you have poison inside your body, and if you don't, it will create its poison and kill the person. Christopher Fangs recreated these poisons and used them to massacre his brother’s family and as well as their father. But before he could kill the Young Lester Fangs who witnessed everything, someone was able to save him, and after that, Christopher Fangs had fallen, no remains were found, he was either hiding or dead. “Y-you! Stop! I'm not that bastard’s son!” Naster almost went mad after Nicholas flashed a mocking smile at him before continuing. “Did this man promise you power? Well, you all are fools, under my rule and my power, no on

Blackfur laughed as it got closer knowing that just a claw would be enough to send Xavier’s wolf flying across the gathering and cracking all the bones in his body upon impact on the floor. “This is madness,” Jimin muttered. “Stop! Xavier Stop!” Silver ran on with purpose, not even reducing his pace a bit. “Ready father?” Silver muttered. “Always ready,” the voice replied in his head. Just a few meters away from Blackfur, Silver dove high in the air. Blackfur stood still, smiling, waiting and calculating for the little wolf to be close enough to the ground for him to bat away, but he did not expect what was coming next. “Now!” Silver roared.

Now we must find a way to defeat your Grandfather. Blaise stared at her and then nodded, ‘I will help you all I can Silver Wolf’ Katya closed her eyes and sought Lucas but the Wolfsbane infused cuffs prevented her from connecting with him, ‘Damn it, I need to get these cuffs off me, I don't understand why they are working on me, I am usually impervious to such things. ’ Blaise smiled she had no allegiance to her Grandfather any more, ‘They also contain his magic but I can help you with that, Wolfsbane and silver do not affect me’

The torchlight barely showed the stranger’s face, but Lesley caught the flash of a mark on the wrist… silver ink in the shape of a fang. Her lips parted, a slow smile unfurling. “Silver Fang.” Her voice was hoarse from disuse, but the taste of those words was sweet. Silver Fang meant enemies of Ryder. Silver Fang meant wolves who might hate Crystal as much as she did. The figure pressed a finger to their lips, then slipped the bundle between the bars of her cell. The package was no larger than her palm, but the weight of it was heavy. It was Forbidden magic. She could feel it pulsing even through

My other hand went down to his pants, palming the hard, rigid cock against the silk. His head tilted back, exposing his neck to me. I trailed my tongue through the soft, exposed skin of his neck. “Sky…” he called, a low sound that resonated in my soul, his mouth slightly parted. Sweet waves washed through me… Fuck. This guy Silverfangs guy…. The way he said that name… it had never sounded like that coming from anyone. I leaned back. My fingers fully wrapped around the hardness through the thin silk fabric, giving it one slow stroke.

Silver Dust? My hand froze in mid-air. "Good. Keep giving her the injections. Double the dose. She can't get her wolf back, not until Selene completes the succession and claims her birthright as Alpha of the Red Fang pack." That was Kael's voice. My mate. My Alpha. "But Alpha, prolonged exposure to Silver Dust will shatter her wolf's soul…" "I said, keep injecting her! She thinks it’s Lunar Essence to help her recover. She’ll never suspect a thing."

It wasn't painful, more of a dull ache. I grabbed for him and wanted to get closer. His fangs sunk deeper and a moan escaped my mouth. His soft chest heaved as my hips started to grind. I closed my eyes imagining everything we could do. Slowly he pulled his fangs free of my body. The delicious friction had me moaning again. His tongue found purchase over the wound and he licked once, twice, thrice.

Jack growls in return as he extends a hand, but he doesn't get any closer. The leather collar with a silver ring he is holding is all he offers. My heart bursts into something wild, and the tears I was crying became wrath. I want to shout at the brutality and indignity of this. As Jack removes the collar from my father's fingers, my chin stops shaking and my lips form a narrow line. He turns to face me, his emerald eyes glistening with jealous need. Jack looks down at where he bit me, where blood still drips down my collarbone and stains my dress, and his tongue runs across his lips. With his free hand, he violently pulls me in about the waist before quickly wrapping the collar around my nec

Each strike they landed weakened Damien, his arrogance replaced with a flicker of fear in his eyes. Realizing his defeat was imminent, Damien attempted a desperate final gambit. He reached out toward the crystal, seeking to siphon its power and salvage his waning hopes. But Jack, sensing the danger, sprinted forward with incredible speed, intercepting Damien's reach and seizing the crystal before it could be corrupted. The room shook with a thunderous roar as the crystal's power surged through Jack. His entire being radiated with a radiant glow, his birthmark blazing like the sun. With unwavering determination, he unleashed a concentrated beam of energy that struck Damien with indomitable fo