Silver Snow Anime Novels & Stories

I turned, and a wolf stood a few paces away. Isa. Her silver-gray fur shimmered in the strange light. Her eyes, sharp and golden, locked with mine. She was bigger than I had ever seen her, taller, proud, alive in a way that made my heart race. “Isa,” I breathed. “You’re here too?” Always, her voice rang in my head, deep and steady. I am you. I am the part that fights when you are tired. The voice that growls when you want to give up. I did not leave you, even when you bled. I never will.

Myrien said, voice amplified through hidden speakers, “we reopen the Prophecy of the Silver Veil.” I stiffened. Of course. Of course fate would choose NOW. The hall vibrated with tension. “This prophecy speaks of a flame,” Myrien continued, eyes scanning the room, “one born too early, carrying an ancient wolf not seen in centuries.” I fought to breathe evenly. Veyla stirred under my skin. They speak of you. “Rumours claim such a wolf exists again,” Myrien said. “And if so, the balance of our world may fracture.” Kalen’s gaze cut to me across the hall.

Despite being Alphas themselves, they could not deny the overwhelming gap in strength between them and the newly transformed True Luna. "I'm finally out," Silver, Hazel's wolf, grinned happily. And in the next moment, she jumped toward the twins, first nudging Leonardo and licking his face before moving to do the same with Dylan. "You can talk while in that form?" Ruby asked in surprise, making Silver chuckle. "Of course, since I'm half deity, talking in any form is just the basic. After all, it's my duty to communicate with people of different races and bring peace," she explained. "It's not always convenient to shift back and forth, you know?"

Not the common golds or ambers of most wolves, but a rare, breathtaking, terrifying silver. ​ The moment my eyes met his, the noise in the dining hall vanished. The scent of food disappeared. There was only a roar of silence in my ears, and a frantic, impossible pull in my chest. It felt like being suddenly tethered to a supernova. ​ Kael Blackwood’s expression didn't change—no surprise, no smile, no recognition. But his silver eyes narrowed. Not in rage, but in assessment. They trailed down my body—the dress, the apron, the trembling hand—and then back up to my face. The sheer intensity was suffocating.

It had just changed form. I opened the laptop. It booted instantly, the screen glowing in the darkness. There was no password prompt. Just a single file on the desktop. A video file. The file name was a single word: 'Anja'. My heart hammered against my ribs. Anja. The dead woman in the snow. I clicked play.

“It’s a rogue. I smell a rogue.” I smelled my mate. Why would a scout be taking the head front in this confrontation? Your Silver should be, not her. “Hello, Alpha King!” a feminine voice, appeared behind the door, flipping her long black hair around. My wolf howled inside. “Mate? Mate!!” As she walked in, a sense of weakness rushed into the room and the Blue Bloom Alpha fell on one knee. “Silver!” That’s when we saw it, on her hair were particles of Silver. As she flipped it, it spread and infected the air, choking on all who breathe it in.

It was as if the man had just whispered directly to Hana, not in a dream. Who is that man? And .. who is Naomi that man is referring to ?. "Meoww." Hana, who intended to lie down while thinking, canceled her intention when she heard the sound of a silver cat which Zoe named as Silver. Hem, rather than a cat, seems like Silver is much more suitable to be a witch or a ghost because he can disappear and appear suddenly. "What?." "Meow meow meow meow." Hana furrowed her brows, trying to understand Silver's words. Seeing Hana who didn't understand what he was saying at all, Silver rolled his eyes lazily.

Jack uses his Alpha voice with her. "I am Sienna Mendetta, but everyone calls me Silver." Silver introduces herself. Sienna? I never knew that was her real name. I knew Silver was just a nickname, I never asked what her real name is. "Why does everyone call you Silver, Sienna?" He questions her more. "My hair. It's a birth defect in my family, all girls are born with silver hair." Jack nods. I walk over to Silver, "It was amazing seeing you again. I'll visit you soon." I state. "I bet you will." Silver laughs. I smile at her and mouth 'thank you'. She mouthes 'you're welcome' back.

Snow groaned, her vision blurring as her knees hit the dirt. “Wow, isn’t she supposed to be dead?” one of the men said, his tone mocking. He wasn’t among the three she had seen earlier—this must have been the fourth brother. Snow collapsed, her gaze fixed on the sky. Her lungs filled with fire as her strength slipped away. So this is how I die, she thought. The silver was draining her power, her life. The man stepped closer, silver knife glinting. “Where I come from, women know their place.”

she said. Aetos blinked a couple of times. He was confused as he doesn’t understand anything. It was like he was been played and messed up but he can't do anything. "Just what then hell have happened?" he muttered to himself and walked away. One thing about Silver is that, she has the gift of her voice. And only Lupus knows about that. She can make anyone do what she wants as long as they have even a tiny bit of interest, respect, affection and desire for her.