Silver Overwatch Novels & Stories

Katya pulled her strength from the other Wolves and Shifters with a blinding flash the silver chains shattered and she pulled herself to her feet standing in front of the Professor, her eyes molten silver orbs as sparks arced from her. Katya pulled her strength from the other Wolves, and with a blinding flash, the chains shattered. She stood before the man, her eyes molten silver orbs, sparks arcing from her. The man backed away lifting the controller ‘Such a pity I would have enjoyed playing with you so much’ He went to press the button but nothing happened, as he watched the silver cuffs melted from her and she tore off the collar throwing it at his feet then stepping forward she shifted a

Silver was strictly forbidden in ritual pack combat, it was a lethal toxin, a weapon of cowards. The silver blade missed my throat by a fraction of an inch, but the sheer proximity of the metal sent a wave of burning, nauseating sickness through my veins. I stumbled backward, my vision blurring instantly as the toxic radiation of the silver reacted with my wolf. Diamond roared in agony inside my skull, paralyzed by the mere presence of the metal, leaving my human muscles weak and trembling in the oppressive summer heat. "Die, you parasitic bitch," Nahash screamed, her eyes completely manic as she drove the silver dagger forward again, aiming straight for my heart.

“Of course, you guys keep watch, when we get back, I swear I’ll take a day off to go to the falls together.” “We got it Alpha...” They said and afterward, they whisper in a low tone, “Be careful dad.” I give a nod of assent, jump and transform, starting to run to get to Sky as soon as possible. “My wife is overly wooed.” Nicolette POV Silver and I haven’t moved an inch, but as soon as the wind around us stops, we start charging. Silver also created two long swords with black blades and a skull for the hilt. When the swords come into contact, an annoying sound is created and a shockwave makes the trees bend in the opposite direction to ours.

It wasn't steel; it was too bright, too cold, and its presence felt like a searing, impossible wrongness. I leaned closer, my mind instantly disconnecting from the corporate environment, the Board demands, and the Logan problem. This was different. This was Pack. With meticulous care, I pinched the tiny strand between my thumb and forefinger and extracted it. It was no more than an inch long, brittle, and intricately twisted to resemble a miniature, crude knot, a gift left precisely where my body would rest. Silver. Unmistakably. The corporate noise vanished, replaced by the primal silence of the wolf detecting a fatal threat. Silver was never accidental. It wasn't contamination. It was a ta

The mate bond pulsed weakly in my chest, the only thing keeping me tethered to reality. "The silver," I whispered. "It was spreading so fast. I've never seen it move like that, not even in humans. Not in an Alpha." Hunter and Alexei exchanged glances. "The blade was treated," Alexei said, his voice grim. "Weaponized silver. Designed to maximize damage." A cold weight settled in my stomach. Normal silver was dangerous to werewolves, but our bodies could eventually process it, especially Alphas with their stronger healing. Weaponized silver was something else entirely—designed to spread rapidly, to resist our natural defenses.

With the speed of a viper, Serefy reached out and grabbed Floreighn’s wrist, yanking the sleeve up. "Let go!" Floreighn cried out, but it was too late. The blackened, weeping ring of a Silver-Burn was exposed to the light. The hall went silent. Alpha Kenneally stood up, his chair screeching against the stone. "Silver?" the Alpha roared. "Only high-rank warriors or hunters carry silver. Floreighn, who did this to you?"

“Main buildings stripped, valuables taken, and a sickening amount of silver. Hazmat will need to go in.” “Silver again,” Simon said, jaw tight. “It’s becoming a signature, these coordinated attacks. Rogues using silver to keep packs from healing, to break them completely.” I nodded, eyes scanning the report. “They aren’t leaving anything behind but destruction. It’s effective, and brutal.” Simon’s gaze shifted, studying my face. “This one’s more than that. The neighboring Twin Oaks pack found three of their own dead as well: their Alpha, Luna, and Beta.” He leaned forward, dropping his voice. “They just reported them dead this morning”