Silver God Novels & Stories

"When it comes to Silver, the boss has a habit of giving him whatever he wants." That sounded oddly familiar. The boss worships his money-making god... Silver. The workers' words replayed in my head.

The lavender light at my throat has expanded into a crown of brilliant amethyst fire that arches over my silver braids. Diana’s smirk vanishes, her face turning an ash-grey as she stumbles back against the obsidian throne. "No... it's impossible. The Silver-Sieve... it cannot be broken." "You used dead science to trap a god, Diana," I say, my voice carrying that rich, melodic resonance that makes every Northern wolf in the room drop their weapons, their knees hitting the stone in an involuntary, instinctual gesture of base submission.

“And these men?” “They represent imbalance. Tainted magic that was never meant to exist in the world. They are a blight that shifts the natural order.” “How am I supposed to know that? And how can I sleep at night after killing them?” Morrigan held out her silver dagger, “Silver, child. It is one of the earths gifts. Your Makya’s people call it the moon metal. This is an apt enough name. its very presence repels illness, purifies water, and can aid in many medical treatments. It is powerful magic in its own right, which is why it has been sought after by mankind since the dawn of time. Pull out your pendant.”

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?"

He was sceptical - I could see it in the way his face twisted and his eyes narrowed suspiciously, but there was only one way to make sure he’d survive without bleeding to death. Silver was deadly to our kind - at least, to the werewolves. But what I had learned was that it had the ability of initiating a healing effect if used by the right kind - the kind that made me who I was. While I pressed the blade into the wound, I chanted to Moon Goddess Selene to bestow healing on Adam. He looked down in disbelief, as his skin began to close around the wound, and the blood he was losing crawled back into his body.

It could cleanse all evil in the world, and it shot right toward Titanzilla. Hardy, the Silver Moon Sky Wolf, unleashed his most talented Divine Technique, Cathode Freezing Light. A white flash of light pillar shot out from the silver moon on his forehead. The freezing aura coming from it chilled everyone's hearts. Andre, the Andromeda Tiger, roared. His roar shook the sky, and golden blades fell onto Titanzilla like a shower of flowers from the sky. As a metal-attribute Divine Beast, every golden blade was equivalent to divine-level mid-grade weapons. They were exceptionally sharp.

Sham relaxed and went back to his normal human self. "Gold, diamond, emerald, sapphire, pearl, you name it and of course SILVER" Adrian added. Sham took his time to look at every piece one by one as he hadn't seen this much treasure before. Having touched and observed every precious stone there, he paid full attention to the silver. It was shiny and grey! Who could have thought this pure thing could cause much harm. Unlike among the pack where silver didn't even exist, it was quite excess here and different objects were made from it. Adrian picked a silver gem and crushed it into powder with his fist.

I asked. “They call themselves the Silver Moon Pack.” She says. None of us recognizes this pack. I know most, if not all, the names of the packs that exist, but this one isn’t ringing a bell. I stole all the names from Aphrodite a few years ago. I figured it would come in useful at some point. “I wonder how this pack has gotten under my radar?” I say. “I bet it's the triplets hiding it. That would explain why it isn’t on the list.” Ian comments.

It was clear right from day one that Sierra isn't as welcoming as Angela, which didn't really bother me as I also didn't want to be part of the family; sooner or later I would be leaving. I walked to the watch section, my eyes falling on a particular black sleeve rolex. For some reason, the watch reminded me of Sage. It is a masterpiece that would suit his wrist, and part of me wanted it for him but couldn't afford it. Besides, he has like a dozen or so collections that I'm sure he has never used. "You like it?" Sierra's voice came in, snapping me out of my thoughts. My lips drew back together. I only stared at her briefly before shaking my head, the air suddenly filling up with silence.

"The Wolf Queen wants another child." Kael said it while unfastening my nightdress. "You bear easily. Carry one more for her." Ten months later, I gave birth to a silver-eyed daughter. The midwife cut the cord, wrapped her in black cloth steeped in scent-severing herb, and carried her from the room before I could look twice. She was the second. Everyone at court knew that Seraphine had destroyed her moon-vein saving Kael and could never bear an heir. Otherwise, no daughter of Silvercrest would have been welcomed into the Wolf Keep. To Kael, I was never a partner. I was the Moon-Bound woman chosen to give the Wolf Queen children and the royal line its blood. No one asked whether I consented w