Silver Fullbuster Novels & Stories

But to every soul that had ever heard the bloom’s hum in their chest. “To those who walk in shadow: we do not fear you. To those who build in silence: we do not silence you. To those who remain unrooted: the bloom offers soil, not chains.” “Come not to kneel. Come to resonate.” It was the first global call of the Silver Pact. And it did not command. It invited. Three days after the call, a new bloom appeared. Not in the forest. Not near any bonded soul. But in the Hollow Plains, where no magic had touched in centuries.

Sebastian’s forehead wrinkled as he rubbed his chin, thinking…. “Can we make it distinctly ours as mates?” Nate chimed in. “How about Ag?” Bastien suggested. I furrowed my brows, “Wait, What? Why Ag?” “Because you are our silver? Just like Superman has kryptonite?” He was so convinced he had come up with a bright idea and was about to shout Eureka, Eureka! “Eww!”

I screamed as the liquid moved toward my heart. But as the silver took me, I saw something that made my blood turn to ice. The Gold Bryan didn't kill the real Bryan. Instead, he started to melt. He turned into a puddle of silver that flowed toward the real Bryan, soaking into his skin. Bryan opened his eyes. They weren't brown anymore. They were solid, glowing gold. "Thank you for the upgrade, Hazel," Bryan said. He stood up, his voice echoing with the power of the city. "Now, let's start the final chapter."

His laugh was not the laugh of violent arrogance, but the cruel laugh of a reality hacker. "I never waste lead on eternal junk," said The Heiress as she flipped her right hand in the air. Arthur, who was always alert by his side, pressed the release button on the titanium suitcases he had brought. The six giant suitcases opened. Viktor's eyes blinked. Inside the suitcase were not conventional bullets. But millions of pure coins made by central banks, necklace chains, medals, and serrated bullet blades, all of which, without exception, are made from 100% Pure Sterling Silver (Pure Silver).

However, soon my stomach roiled violently. I bolted to the bathroom and vomited up everything I’d just eaten. The hollow weakness in my body dragged me back to that moment closest to death. I’d been tortured until I was barely alive. Afraid of answering to Daniel if I died, they called in a healer. She skimmed my test results, her brows knitting into a hard line. “Your silver poisoning has seeped into your bones, and your wolf soul is dormant. You won’t live long. “How long is your sentence? Three years? Perfect. You’ll die not long after leaving Silver Prison. No need to dirty the cell with your corpse.”

She’s still wearing the black t-shirt and jeans from this morning, but makeup plasters her face. Trex grunts and starts striding back and forth in my head. ‘I hate that shit. She doesn’t need it,’ Trex snarls and begins clawing at me to take over. ‘What the fuck’s going on with her eyes?’ He growls, and it’s then that I notice Silver’s orbs are a brilliant shade of Sapphire blue and aren’t changing hues.

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

Samantha “I wonder what you must think of Silverclaw, 12 of you were unable to convince me of your loyalty to my family, to Newblood.” My sharp gaze flickered over them all and I could feel the silver in my eyes flashing. Another thing that every Silverclaw member inherited with my blood alteration. The silver in our eyes makes its presence known to us, as well as everyone witnessing it. I could smell the terror on all of them, it practically engulfed the entire cabin.

Well, even more reasons they should die, no one should know my face or gender, yet. By the time Jonah came to me, the last warrior was being held in a chokehold and I slammed him on his own sword. “I feel useless.” He sighed. “Wanna be useful? Help clean this up. This place is close to a market and people will flip seeing this much blood.” I noted. Jonah folded his hands. “What are you doing around here?” I narrowed my eyes at him, and marched to him, my both hands covered with blood. “Don’t ask, Jonah. I’m Your Silver, I can be anywhere.”

She hissed at me as she went to open the door for our first pack Alpha. “Alpha Theodore Bronx, Alpha of the green woods pack, I brought my sons, Thomas and Timothy as one of my boys will be the next Alpha I hope you don’t mind Luna Riverwood.” A man’s voice said. I couldn’t see him from my seat but looking to Charlotte this was the reason she was here tonight. “Welcome Alpha, come on in. We are having everyone come to the sitting room to meet her so please follow me.” I heard the Luna’s voice come down the short hallway. I stood not wanting to but trying to make this go as well as it could. A tall man with black hair followed the Luna into the sitting room, I of course recognized the boys