Silver Surfer Powers Novels & Stories

I hadn’t expected that! “Are you sure you saw a female? I don’t see anyone here,” said one, searching for me at the cluster of cottages far ahead. It would take them five minutes to inspect all of them and reach me. No, this wasn’t a safe place at all. I gave a frantic look around. Where could I go? As long as I wasn’t injured, I could use all my powers to save my life. It was the gift every silver wolf in the universe possessed. Mind manipulation was one of my favorite tools and I excelled in the sphere, having practiced it from a young age under my father’s guidance.

He was tall—easily 6'5"—with hair so dark it swallowed the light and features so sharp they looked sculpted from granite. The air around him shimmered with suppressed power, the kind that didn't need to be displayed to be understood. ​ As I approached the table with a tray of fresh bacon, keeping my gaze locked on the tablecloth, a sudden, almost physical force slammed into me. It wasn't Kael's power, but something deeper, a jolt that went straight to my core. The bacon grease sizzled, and I nearly dropped the heavy tray. ​ I flinched, my eyes snapping up just for a second, to locate the danger. ​ And I looked right into his eyes. ​ They were a piercing, crystalline silver—the color of the m

She did not know what race the boy in front of her was, but he was clearly not a spirit, so it did not matter. Swinging her sword, she frowned a little at how heavy it felt. Reflecting the light of the suns, two figures encased in a shining silver metal hovered domineeringly above everyone. <> When Rio and her companion revealed their strongest form, the atmosphere around them completely changed. Even though the two of them were quite powerful, they could only be considered as middle tier in terms of power separately. Rio’s control over metal itself was quite limited, only allowing her to create simple constructs.

he whispered the last part in my ear as he kissed the top of my head. Jacqueline was practically jumping as she held out a binder the size of my chest. “Where should we start first. We have two weeks to pull this together.” Derrick directed us to an office he explained to be the Luna’s office which he pointed out would soon be me. We dove headfirst into planning, and by lunchtime, we had decided on a color scheme of silver and Emerald to compliment my silver wolf. I never realized having a silver wolf was so rare, and when I divulged, I was immune to silver; I thought Derrick and Jacqueline’s head was going to implode—leaving the office to head to the pack storage to see what linens and tabl

The glass figurines vibrating on the table let me know that it wasn't all in my head. I gulped. I didn't know that Ophelia was gifted with powers too. While Whitefang where I come from had powers over water, Silver Dawn's power was tied to the earth and they possessed a mastery of anything connected with the earth from manipulating it to building things to reading stars and controlling nature. And if Ophelia was scary before, she just got ten times worse. She was beautiful, seductive, possessed the power to shift and was also blessed with powers. She was...perfect.

she asks ready to do whatever it takes to save her mate. “It was as I thought. A silver wolf has the ability to draw silver out of the blood stream of a poisoned wolf,” I share with her. “How is that possible?” the Pack doctor asks. I look at him and I see him take a step back, “Had you kept up your studies you would know it is like an aura that draws silver towards it and neutralizes it in the blood stream,” I say condescendingly.

Derry chuckled. "With your powers sealed, you won't be able to fight him." "He doesn't have as much strength as I do." "But, he can gather great power with his alliance." I know, it's very possible that it might happen again. My powers were partially sealed because of a magic pact that night. It doesn't matter to me, because I will do anything to destroy Amber and Everett.

I tried to scream, but the sound barely made it past my throat before it turned into a raw cry. The pain was unbearable. It was as if invisible hands were reaching into me, clawing at something deep inside—pulling, ripping, stealing. I looked down and froze. My body was glowing faintly, silver light flickering from beneath my skin. The glow grew brighter and brighter until streams of silver began to lift off me, curling into the air like smoke. That was my power. My Silver Flame.

He looks at me seriously. I nod, putting her card in my pocket. “There is nothing wrong with asking for help, it is actually a sign of strength to realize you need help.” He leaned back in his chair. “There is something else you should know, the reason the pack members have a resistance to silver; or in the case of ranked members, why we are completely immune. You will be starting a harsh treatment soon but first your body needs to be able to handle it. And you will need to be completely healthy.”

I can take care of myself already, that bald young man lashed out at me, making me drop so fast that his dagger wouldn't pierce my heart. He was a high speed vampire which made him a formidable opponent against me. We were moving about the same speed until he hit my arm with his silver dagger. I could feel my skin burning for a moment as he wore an arrogant smile on his face. But I remembered that silver doesn't affect me, I'm a hybrid. That feeling of strength raped his happiness as I moved my fist in the air to push his body away in sync with his massive bulging eyes. For a while, I forgot that I had this ability.