Silver Giant Novels & Stories

- A sly smile appeared on the lips of the silver-haired girl. _________ I think we're going to get along very well.. - She smiled in agreement being taken right away by one of the photographers, in my thoughts all that remained were the mere seconds of which still bothered me, "How could I take pleasure in meeting someone who doesn't care about his own people?.." I prank making a very rude sound, and then I don't realize it, the main minister of the sector came towards me, heavens! I won't have time to run away!

I turned the word over in my mind. “A what?” I’d never heard of that word before. “A Silvery,” she repeated. “It’s a special silver weapon made by witches. They designed it to deal specifically with shifters. It’s full of dark magic and witchcraft.” “Witches?” I asked, cocking my head to the side. “Yes,” Dagny nodded. “It’s not a common weapon, but it’s highly effective. Witches use SIlverys themselves to defend against shifters, like werewolves. But they’ll sell Silverys, too, for the right price.”

It had also marked her out as different, she was not human, stopping her head-long flight near a lake she walked over panting heavily to look at her reflection. Staring back at her with frightened silver eyes was the most incredible creature she had ever seen, a huge beautiful pure silver wolf. She turned in the moonlight and it caught her fur and she saw that it glittered and glowed with her power. It was stunning to see as the breeze lifted her fur and it sparkled like magic under the stars,

Two days before the ceremony, Karl returned home. He acted as if Natalie had never appeared, as if our confrontation had been a dream. "Stop looking at your phone and try on the ceremonial pendant," he said, holding out an engraved silver pendant meant to be worn during our mating run. I opened the box, glanced at it briefly, then closed it without removing the necklace. "If it's suitable, take it." Karl frowned at my dismissive attitude. "There's nothing between Natalie and me. Can you stop being so hostile toward a young Omega who's lost everything?"

Dy worriedly said. “I don’t understand,” I replied with a confused look . “This stuff might kill any supernatural creature if taken in lethal quantities above 0.001 mg but it is highly addicting like drugs if taken in minute quantities,” Dy cleared my doubt. “Silver is so rare to get. How are they producing so much of this stuff ?” I asked in astonishment. “That’s the reason that this business is so lucrative for the drug peddlers. Apart from the risks, the prices are exorbitant and buyers are actually willing to shell out as much money as they ask once they get a taste of it,” Dy sadly explained.

My voice, now his, fills the room—rich, velvety, commanding. “Silver should be dominant.” Silence. Cassidy blinks, then glares. “Aries, if you’re going to hijack Delilah’s body, at least say hello first.” Aries chuckles through my lips. “Hello, little human.” Alma crosses her arms. “Why silver?” My lips curve into a smirk. “Silver is the color of the moon, the bond that ties mates. It represents strength, purity, and divine right. It will remind everyone that Delilah is not just a queen but the vessel of the strongest wolf to walk this earth.”

corridor narrowed. Sloped downward. Then broke open into a cavern carved from the mountain's heart. Saeris stopped walking. At the chamber's heart stood a ring of silver. As massive as stone slabs, shaped like a gateway, or a door to nowhere. It looked less built than unearthed, as if the mountain had been split open to reveal it. Three shallow steps led up to the base. Gold runes were etched around the frame—on each slab of silver stone. The air tasted different here. Metallic. Electric. Like standing too close to lightning about to strike. Saeris had seen silver before. Weapons. Trinkets. Chains. Never like this. Never gathered in such impossible quantities. “What’s—” “This place?” Sa

Feeling I understood a bit more now, I decided to ask, "Any luck on the research on silver wolves?" Tyler sighed, "They are extremely rare and only once every one thousand years is there a silver and gold mated pair. This is both a blessing and a curse from Selene herself." "WTF! What do you mean 'a blessing and a curse'?" Emily shouted from the bottom of the stairs, causing us both to jump. "Good luck man, you're gonna need it." I laughed as I got up ready to leave.

I hummed, pretending to appear disinterested, “you can never go wrong with silver.” He nodded, following my lead. “Are you… sure?” the clerk questioned with some worry. “You would fare much better with stainless steel or even titanium.” Silver was, unfortunately, a rare metal in our lands and, even so, one that was scarcely used. Most werewolves had some minor aversion to such a pure substance—a flaw even the Moon Goddess herself couldn’t reverse. But it mattered not. If silver was what Maeve wanted, she would get it. “No, he’s right,” Burke interjected. “My intended happens to love silver.”

Looking at Silver, we all heard Selene. “If it pleases you to learn a truth, then a secret shall be revealed. If not until the death of Sally, shall you all remain in strange.” Alpha Milo looked at Selene with curiosity, and he was a firm man with his choices, which didn’t surprise me as he answered in a strong tone. “Reveal to us what you hide. We have had enough surprises, Selene,” he held the woman by his side while the other remained behind them. “As you wish, Silver is within Gold, as Gold is working Silver, each has a task with their mates that hold their rivals body, to learn what they truly deserve from each other.”