Silver Snow Anime Novels & Stories

The iron armor cracked against the stone, the hound letting out a sickening crunch as its ribs shattered. "Keep them off the Queen!" Killian roared, his amber eyes flaring with a dangerous, unstable fire as the primitive wolf spirit in his blood pushed for control. I did not wait for the Southern warriors to reach us. I raised my hand, my fingers spreading as I released a sharp, silent pulse of silver light across the snow. The silver did not kill, but it acted as a solid, freezing wave. The three lead Iron Hounds froze in their tracks, their paws sticking to the icy crust of the snow as the silver energy turned the moisture around them into solid ice.

SKY He’s made his choice, and it’s me. Sky Silver. The Silver Moon Pack’s outcast, and the strongest one among them, if I’m being honest. It feels strange being trapped inside this glowing orb, watching the Silver Moon wolves slam into it again and again, unable to break through. Aunt Selene is talking somewhere behind me, but my focus is drawn to the other woman standing outside the barrier. She’s made of light and magic, calm and steady, and I know without being told that she’s family too.

I’m quickly snapped out of my thoughts. “I hope you don’t mind, high heels can be torture and I haven’t properly broken them in.” She gave me another quick once over. I can’t tell what she is thinking, she smiles slightly. “It's nice to meet you. My name is Samantha Serene Silver and I am the Alpha of the SilverFang pack.” She clasped her hands in front of her. “And you are?”

Cadogen rolled his eyes. “The same thing.” Kael stood with his hands fisted at his side. For a moment those fists were my mothers fists. My mothers fists were coming at my face. I shook my head “We are not the same. We are different species.” Kael’s chest was heaving. Cadogen stood gracefully. “Both have magical powers, both live in magical lands, both have pointy ears.” Cadogen gestured toward Kael's ears. Which I hadn’t noticed before. His ears were short pointed like a dagger. They accentuated his sharp features. That must be why I hadn’t noticed them before. Power started to bubble around Kael’s hands. I scooted my chair back trying to get away from him. The chair made an awful scraping

The fire nearest the treeline bent inward, flames bowing toward a presence that did not need to announce itself. Silver eyes, ignited in the dark, were looking towards them. Alpha Archer stepped forward. He did not shift into his wolf form yet. He did not snarl. He did not bare his throat or his teeth. He simply was, tall, still, power leashed so tightly it felt heavier than rage. The southern wolves froze. His presence was something they didn't anticipate, I groaned. I felt it ripple through them, instinct slamming into recognition. Their postures faltered, shoulders tightening, ears flattening despite themselves. One of the younger warriors took an unconscious step back.

Then another voice spoke, softer, from behind the line of hunters. “Enough.” The elves shifted as a woman stepped forward. She was tall, her silver hair bound in intricate braids, her robes shimmering like woven starlight. Her presence was commanding, yet not cold. Her gaze fell on Kaelen, and something in her expression—sorrow, perhaps, or regret—made him shiver. “Lower your bows,” she ordered. The hunters obeyed, though reluctantly. The golden-haired elf frowned. “Lady Serenya—” She silenced him with a raised hand. “I will hear them first. If the boy is truly what I fear, we cannot let blind hatred decide his fate.”

His heart felt full of her acceptance of him as they devoured the white tailed buck. He hadn’t participated in their pack runs or pack hunts before, and although there were similarities to Dragonmoon, there were also many differences. Newblood revered her in a way that he had never even seen with Serburi, and they were considered royalty. He also had never seen silver wolves, gray, yes, but actually silver? And not just in coloring, but in a shimmering, practically glowing way. Every member of Silverclaw shared this aspect of their wolves. Subtle differences existed in the family, Samantha was larger and her claws were a blue that seemed to shine like stars, while the other’s claws were whit

females nurture. Once this Pup is born we can all sit down and discuss the future together, I am quite sure if we are all reasonable and compromise we can move forward and put this whole distasteful episode behind us.' Katya glared at them feeling the anger inside her building, they had not listened to a word she had said and this was the final betrayal, the magic within her raged to the surface. She closed her eyes and called to the elements, the sky darkened and the wind picked up swirling around her, 'Conri, Laszlo.'

“It is. But we need rest. And if the prophecy’s correct, Silverlight might hold something we can use.” Aria sighed. “Then let’s move.” --- Silverlight Sanctuary The village of Silverlight sat in a shallow valley surrounded by shimmering trees—birches with silver-white bark and leaves that sparkled as though dusted with frost. The people here didn’t bow or offer deference when the group arrived; instead, they watched with quiet curiosity, their expressions wary but not hostile. “We don’t get many travelers this deep into Silverlight,” an older woman said as she stepped forward. Her eyes were pale violet, and her hair fell like moonlight down her back.

One by one the animals behind the bush showed themselves. "Shit! Silver wolf!" came a curse from Azareel's mouth that looked very innocent. The beast looks like an ordinary wolf but the difference is its silver fur, there is a gust of wind around the fur to lighten the wolf when it runs, the silver wolf is famous for its speed because the animal is wind element, if only one silver wolf the assassins can definitely do it. kill him. However, it is very regrettable, silver wolves are animals that often flock, there is no other choice but to run away or die if you are in the middle of the silver wolf. "What's with the Silver Wolf?" asked Eruza.