Silver Fang Novels & Stories

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

“Thank you.” My mouth hung open when I heard that, the emotions clearly written on my face. Even Silver looked mildly surprised, a light acknowledgment visible in his eyes. Silver then snorted softly, his bubbly aura slowly returning back, the atmosphere that was previously gloomy cleared up. “I am going to catch her now,” Silver vanished. His speed shocked me because I could not believe that anything could move that fast. “He's a thousand years old, he can do things that seem crazy to us.” Cayden explained.

The Silverfang sigil, a fragment of fabric which has always been on Kieran’s battle armour, but now torn, half-buried in ashes. “No…” I murmured in panic.

The courtyard buzzed with life as it always did, omegas carrying baskets, pack warriors running drills, and everywhere I walked, heads dipped and voices hushed. I could already start to tell the Silverfang pack apart from Hales. The Silverfangs were a more dark, brutish sort, tough and cynical, yet so self-assured and confident, just like their Alpha. They excelled athletically, erected buildings from scratch in a matter of days, catching wild game quickly and with ease.

“Marriage is a liability I cannot afford. I will seal my position as Capo by slashing the throats of anyone who speaks against me. Not by some fucking marriage. It is never going to happen. Not today ,not tomorrow,not ever, Don Silver. Using his name caught his attention and I wished it hadn’t. His eyes shot up. I saw the split second of anger on his face before the schooled mask of calm slipped back on. “ At the expense of you seat as Capo?”, he asked in a dangerously low voice. A sharp intake of breath escaped from my lips in surprise. “ You will not-“ “You don’t get to tell me what I will and will not do Kian DaSilver.You will listen and listen good.!”

Tears began to pour from my eyes, blurring the world as colors shifted and shadows receded. "Hush, Little One." Silver’s voice wrapped around my consciousness with a brush of soft fur. Fur that soothed the terror and dulled the pain. "I have you." Perception shifted until it looked like I was viewing the world from a distance. I tried to move, but my body wouldn’t obey my commands. "You just rest. All will be well." Little by little, my body fought back the change. No. Silver fought back the change. She kept us human. She kept the others safe.

Samantha growled as her aura flared. “Yes, Alpha!” Greg said as he kissed Penny on the head before handing her and the other pup to a kitchen worker. His mind link swept over us. He and Daren both pulled their silver teeth from their pockets and snapped them in their mouths. These were similar in fashion to Samantha’s, although these were more akin to Invisalign braces and could be removed. But, just like Samantha’s, these would stretch and mold into their wolf’s fangs; essentially coating their fangs with silver. All the titled members and elite fighters had them. This is the meaning of SilverFang.

He stood on top of the largest building of the city, he watched as he saw lots of blood being split on the floor. "You will pay for what you did!" Silver shouted as he change his form into that of a psychic vampire. He had a silvery-white hair, and a pair of blue wings that can be extracted and concealed within him. He was wearing a blue robe and by his right hand, he held a sword. The Dragon Sword. He went through the gate of the city and slayed those standing by the gate. "Come on out you scumbags, You have just tampered with another person's property and you shall all be punished by me!!"

I screamed when he step on Harry’s back, taking his time on the top, before proceeding. “Harry!” “Don’t worry about him.” Auger stop before us then squat so he could level his face on Ethan who was snarling at him. His claws were showing, and his mouth were salivating. Famished to slice him into pieces. “You should be more worried about yourself.”

What has father done this time? While the Silver moon pack was known and respected for its prestige and majestic beauty, the Blood Fang pack were the complete opposite. They were dark, bloody, ruthless and barbaric. Unwilling to reason or even work with other packs, raging wars against smaller packs and taking and plundering. They were the epitome of death, darkness and destruction. The Blood Fang pack isn't a pack to be messed with. They are fearless, evil and morally corrupt, and as if that isn't enough, they have close relations with the dark witches.