Silver Surfer Powers Novels & Stories

Patton passes out after a long, guttural howl, but Blake remains motionless–lifeless. My stomach curls as dread fills my system, temporarily distracting my powers. The Viper frees herself from the rubble and rushes in my direction, her left leg obviously weak and dragging behind her when she raises her hands. Her fingers glow silver from her powers surging between her fingers, knitting into something solid–twin blades that grow and stretch with each wobbly step she takes toward Soren.

It just got stuck in it. "What the hell is this? Never mind. I'll win anyway!" Logan summoned a silver sword. Its brilliance shone all over the ocean. Ever since Logan had manifested his seven golden orbs, he had been gaining unlimited mystique energy from them, which magnified the power of techniques like these. The silver sword spun in midair and plunged into the ocean with Logan's immeasurable strength, power, and everything in between.

Blinding light, brighter than the sun, burst forth between her interlaced fingers. "Soul Purification, activate!" At her sharp command, the twelve silver seals she had planted inside Bruno detonated all at once. Boom! Twelve thick silver light pillars pierced straight through Bruno’s flesh. The sacred moonlight power destroyed the storm’s core from within. The raging black currents hissed loudly the moment they touched the pillars, melting away in swathes like snow dropped into boiling water. Rhoderick’s will let out a shrill cry of despair before being torn completely apart by the silver radiance.

Maya screamed over the wind. The shadow-man turned, his black eyes widening as Maya didn't run away. Instead, she sprinted toward the Altar, putting every ounce of her Brooklyn-bred spite into a desperate leap. She didn't aim for Julian. She aimed for the cage. As she flew through the air, she slammed the obsidian fragment directly into the core of the Silver Moonstone. The world went silent. A shockwave of pure, blinding white light erupted from the point of contact. The violet lightning shattered like glass. Julian let out a final, soul-piercing shriek as the stolen power was yanked back toward the Altar, dragging his essence with it.

Mac remarked and I absolutely agreed with him. “This is a silver wolf with the moon goddess,” Ruby said. “Paintings like these are the only reference of a Silver wolf available.” “But is there anything we know about their powers or what makes them so special?” I asked. “Isn’t that enough?” Ruby raised a brow. “Imagine how magical the person bearing a Silver wolf might be? It could cause severe destruction if somehow something so sacred and magical gets into the wrong hands. Plus, Silver wolves are known to be truly magical beings like unicorns…”

She cries out, body contorting, the light around her squeezing tighter, like it means to wring the life from her bones. Inside me, my wolf thrashes against my ribs, panic and rage burning together. Fix it. The demand pulses through my blood, primal and fierce. “I’m trying,” I rasp, lungs raw, reaching for the silver. It flickers in the air, lurid and alive, surging forward—only to freeze, trembling midair. It doesn’t wait for my command. It waits for something deeper, something older. Judgment.

Use yours. I remembered what Kanaq had taught about unified power source, about not compartmentalizing abilities. Instead of choosing between defense and offense, between healing and attacking, I let the Sacred Healer power flow where it was needed. Silver light erupted from my body, not as targeted attacks but as an ambient field that made the space around me hazardous for him to enter. When he tried to push through anyway, the energy didn't hurt him – it enhanced his natural healing while simultaneously making his wolf's instincts uncomfortable about attacking me.

At midnight when the full moon was high on the head, the water of the lake started turning into a glowing grey shade which made the moon's reflection shine bright. Slowly Arthur walked out of the lake with shining white fur like silver rather than his blood-tinted light brown one. He shifted into his handsome human form. All other wolves bowed before him and accepted him as their alpha. After that, all wolves got into the lake and returned with white fur. They vowed their loyalty to the moon goddess. She lifted the curse and they got their shifting ability but no other powers. They resided beside the lake and named their pack as Grey Lake pack and Arthur got his last name as Silver.

"Did you really think you could hide it from me forever?" "I don't have any idea what—" "Stop." His voice cracked like a whip. "We're past the point of pretending, don't you think?" I said nothing. He began pacing again, but this time there was an energy to his movements that hadn't been there before. Like he was barely containing his excitement. "Do you know what they say about the Silver Wolf? They say whoever possesses it can reshape the magical world. Heal the incurable. Destroy the indestructible. Command power that most people can't even dream of."

"I left him there. I know that you need help. He can talk now. He will be ok in no time. Redx can make it, I know it so stops worrying, and let's finish this job." I said and we got ready to mix our power. I nod at Silver when I lift my hands and start to make a fire. Silver lifts his hands as well and looks at me. "Let's do this," he said and we concentrated on hitting the monster. The three of them were walking slowly toward as and when their hands grow and attack us we try our best to evade them. Silver and I jump and while we were doing that we throw our power in the air. Yet our power just bounced and flew somewhere. Silver and I look at each other. We have to find, we need to use some