Silver X Blaze Novels & Stories

"Valkyrie Two and Three, deploy Silvermist protocol. Blanket the target area." The other two drones swooped low over the ocean, their wings angling with impossible grace. They released a fine, shimmering mist from their dispersal pods, a glittering cloud that descended upon the churning water. The "Silvermist" was one of Katherine's more elegant and brutal inventions: an aerosolized silver nitrate compound, molecularly bound to a clinging agent. Harmless to humans, but agonizingly, flesh-meltingly corrosive to most supernatural creatures, especially werewolves and the magically summoned beasts they controlled.

She said as Silas continued to nuzzle Karla they were lost in each other. Storm turned to her family, “Uncle Tobi, Aunt Althea, Doltyn this is Silas SilverMoon, Beta to the SilverMoon pack, Blaze’s brother and my future brother-in-law. Ehem…” Storm cleared her throat. Silas paid them no attention, when he didn’t respond, she tapped the back of his head, nothing. Blaze took matters into his own hands. SMACK! “Hey! What the fu…fffuuuudge!” Silas yelled, quickly correcting himself.

‘Nan is still capable of kindness. I am once again humbled at Nan’s genuine good heart. I too pity the child. But I am unsure I would be so understanding without Nan’s soothing presence at my side. ‘She is everything a Luna should be. The balm to my wrath. The compassion to my ruthlessness.’ My thoughts are broken by the blonde man’s response. “It’s the Silver Blight.” He says grimly. Nan breathes out heavily. “Oh…that poor boy.” The Silver Blight was not a disease per say. It was no virus or bacteria. Not in any way that medical diagnosis could pin point until the symptoms were already there.

“Amich I said stop. You’re no match for that creature. Instead of doing something that will make the others notice us, come and help me out. I’m losing too much blood.” “Huh?” Amich realized that Silvia was getting very pale due to the amount of blood she was losing. He cast away his vengeance and ran over to her aid. With his partial transformation still active, he lowered his head over Silvia’s leg and bit into flesh deeply with his silver fangs. This stopped the bleeding and infected her leg with portions of the Lycanthropy virus. “That’s good Amich. Keep your fangs inside me while I attempt to heal myself.” While Amich’s fangs were still burrowed inside her leg, Silvia eased herself forw

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 had to struggle to suppress a laugh. The Silver Myst was an urban legend, a pure silver wolf who showed up when things looked at their worst. He first appeared near four years ago, shortly after the war began, and has, supposedly, been seen numerous times since. It was always out of the corner of someone’s eye, or seen by a friend of a friend. Chris and the others were too old to believe in fairy tales.

silver suddenly spoke out. “Just shut it, okay, old witch, or I will shut it for you,” Nola muttered as she stared right at her with a death gaze. “Oh, you can come try, you crazy brat,” silver responded, her eyes also fuming with anger. Well, it seems like these two don't like each other huh, well, I think silver and I might actually become close friends. “You both stop, it's time to leave,” he said as he got up still with me in his arms, and then I came close to his ears.

Silver and Smoke ​POV: Alpha Kaelen Blackwood ​Silver doesn't just cut a wolf; it burns. It acts like a neurotoxin, turning the blood into molten lead and sending shockwaves of agonizing heat through the nervous system. ​But as I lay in the pristine, sterile bed of the Alpha’s private recovery suite, the fire in my shoulder was nothing compared to the inferno in my mind. ​Astra.

Getting a new job and making enough money for my pack was a big deal for me, I know my pack mates can earn their own money, but still, I want to save enough for their bad times like these. Despite what happened to me over last year, I wanted to remain close to my pack, but I have no other choice except to move into Arizona. My pack, the Silver blood pack, wasn't like this. We were strong and capable among other wolf packs, but last year something happened to us that I have to move on. Now I want to become a capable Alpha for my pack. After that, we finished our breakfast in silence. Celeb put the newspaper to the side and checked his wristwatch for time. Just then there was a loud hook of a

And I was done living like a secret. Done being protected into silence. If the world wanted to hunt the silver fox, it was going to learn something my mother’s bloodline had always known: Silver doesn’t break easily. And foxes? Foxes don’t stay caged.