Silver God Novels & Stories

“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.

Her eyes widened comically as she took in the balance. "Holy moonstone!" she exclaimed. "That's enough to buy half the territory! What did you do, threaten to expose all his pack secrets?" "He just... transferred it," I said, still bewildered. "After I specifically told him I wanted to be independent." Sarah's lips curled into a mischievous grin. "Well, well, well. Looks like Daddy Gold is trying to stay in your good graces." "Daddy Gold?" I repeated, incredulous. "That's what the she-wolves at the Silver Moon Club call him," Sarah explained with a shrug. "Rich, powerful Alpha who provides for his favorites. Though usually not quite this generously."

Fin stated rather than asked. The Priestess smiled, her ancient eyes twinkling with wisdom. "The goddess works in mysterious ways, young Maxwell. What you see with human eyes is not always what exists in the spiritual realm. In her true essence, Diamond is silver light, the reflection of the moon, the embodiment of the goddess's wisdom. The physical manifestation may appear white with markings, but her soul energy is pure silver."

He said. I tilted my head back and looked at him. “Really?” “Yeah. I found something about the tool. It’s a combination of silver nitrate and Iron.” He said. “How can we touch something made of silver?” I said. “We can’t. Mom can, though.” He said. I turned and looked at him. “Wait. Mom isn’t affected by silver?” “No. Moon Goddess gift. Actually, if what your grandfather said is true, then you should be able to absorb that gift.” He said, like he had an epiphany.

Finally someone I can control. © copyright Salem Silver G

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.