Silver St Cloud Novels & Stories

The staples I had driven into his side were holding, but the skin around them was bruised a deep, mortal purple. “The filter... the 'Breathe-Easy' units,” Kael wheezed. “They... they trade them at the Smelter’s Market. But they don't want... Council credit. They want Silver.” “I have enough for a trade,” I lied, the silver-mercury vial I’d stolen still heavy in my pocket. I stepped out of the container, sealing the iron wire behind me. The Gutter at night was a kaleidoscope of predatory neon and chemical fog. I pulled my hood low, shielding my blind eye. I navigated the maze of stacked crates and leaking steam pipes, my right knee clicking with every rhythmic lunge.

I pleaded with her. "I understand Athena, I'll be careful " she replied "What business does your clan have with Sebastian Stone anyway?" I decided to peruse the moment. "I won't lie to you, so you would be careful too. For years now, Sebastian Stone has been collecting Silver. Pure silver, it is what has protected him for long now. I don't know his trade secrets or what he plans to do with them, but he works with them, lots of them. Last night, he ordered two bags full of it. His Shippers changed route, they agreed to pass through our turf, and we agreed to handle the delivery." She responded. The shock I felt was golden, what was Sebastian Stone doing with Silver?

“I use spatial magic didn’t you notice the door? It means I can use all five attributes. Ah! I almost forgot you may receive your membership ID by tomorrow morning.” Their conversation ended after they exchanged short pleasantries. Silver then found a place to stay with the rent of 3 gold beads per month near headquarter. It was a complete rip-off deal. But he argued little and went straight to bed as he was exhausted after all his continuous journey.

“Just one clause. If I sign this, I want it stated that the pack owes me nothing, but I also owe the pack nothing. No debts, no obligations, no ties. We’re completely separate.” Alpha Steele considered this. “Fine. That’s acceptable.” He called in his assistant, who added the clause and printed a new version. I read it carefully, making sure there were no hidden traps, then signed my name at the bottom. Aria Silvermoon. The name my parents had given me, not knowing it would become a cage. “You’ll receive your payment at the border,” Alpha Steele said, dismissing me with a wave. “Guards will escort you back.” “Wait,” Damien said suddenly. Both his father and I looked at him in surprise. “I wa

"Silver hair, Silver eyes and a mark on her neck." Draven's pulse quickened. The mark. The symbol of the Keepers. Stefan continued. "She knew things she shouldn't have known. About Crestmoon. About BloodFall. About Philipa." Now Draven was fully alert. "What did she say about Philipa?" Stefan looked directly at him, his expression was deadly serious. "She called Philipa..." A pause, then—"The Child of the Silver Moon." The words hit Draven like a physical blow, because he had seen nearly the same phrase inside the damaged BloodFall archives.

Her long, dark hair would be cascaded down her back like a river of silk, and her eyes the clearest blue, like two sapphires sparkling in the light. As the snowflakes melted on her skin, it was clear that she was as beautiful as her name, Snow. Her presence was so radiant that it seemed that the snowflakes were dancing around her in a mesmerizing waltz. She was a vision of beauty, a sight to behold. It was as if the winter chill had been broken and replaced by the warmth of her presence.

I looked down at the gorgeous dress she had picked hoping who ever her Alpha was that this wouldn’t give him the wrong idea. I smiled when she stepped back out into my room, the dress fit her perfectly. We ended up sitting in front of my mirror as she did her makeup and we talked about school, her favorite classes were dance and art. She absolutely loved Selena and had choregraphed a dance to one of her songs for her final class. Their school had already ended and she graduated a month before it’s why she was able to come with on this trip. It seemed like time was moving slowly but I looked and we only had twenty minutes before the packs should be starting to show up and suddenly, I felt a w

“I’m an Aldean Healer.” Those words were enough for her eyes to widen in understanding and Linus was surprised that she knew of them. They weren’t common here anymore than they were in Ilaridge. “This is my mate.” The alpha stepped forward on Skye’s introduction, he had clearly meant to soothe the woman while explaining Linus’s presence. “I’m the Boss of the Silvermist Company and while we are in town for the next few days, we are wanting to offer Skye’s services in exchange for donations.”

“And yet, it does.” Sira’s fingers tightened around her staff. The crystals embedded in it flickered once more, but this time the light that bloomed within them was not blue it was silver. She dropped her gaze to her hand, horror flickering across her face. The Citadel’s pulse was now moving through her.

Her sudden smile with the words sent shivers right down my spine. “Jeez,” I jerked off, “Silver, please don't smile like that ever again, or are you trying to scare off any stupid guy dumb enough to fall for you, ”I said, raising my brows off, with a chuckle that was cut right off as I got jabbed from her. “Ahh!” I choked out from the heavy jab. “Not so funny any more huh,” she snorted, as I slowly tried to catch my breath. The bus came over within the next second and finally, everyone boarded it and a few minutes passed with everyone being dropped off at their respective assigned hotels, Silver got dropped off at the renowned cloud hotel with a few other ladies.