Silver X Sebek Novels & Stories

"You knew?" My voice shakes as I stare at my mother. "You knew what I was and didn't tell me?" The council chamber feels suffocating despite its size. Every important wolf in the Royal Pack is here, all staring at me like I'm a ticking bomb. "I suspected," Mom says quietly. "But I hoped I was wrong. The Silver Moon Wolf is just a legend-" "Apparently not," the eldest council member interrupts. He's pulled out an ancient book, its pages yellow with age. "It's all here. 'When the moon bleeds silver and the marked one bears lightning scars, the weapon of ending shall rise.'"

Silverborn: a designation Selene has encountered in a handful of historical texts during her time as Luna, mentioned in the margins of genealogical records and then not mentioned again, the way significant things sometimes are not mentioned because the people who know their weight prefer the quiet that silence provides. "Near-extinct," Miriam says. "There are perhaps a dozen families in the northern and southern territories with documented Silverborn lineage. Most of them do not know what they carry. Those who do know are careful about who else knows." Selene listens. She does not reach for questions yet. She has learned from enough difficult conversations that the information will be what i

My voice, now his, fills the room—rich, velvety, commanding. “Silver should be dominant.” Silence. Cassidy blinks, then glares. “Aries, if you’re going to hijack Delilah’s body, at least say hello first.” Aries chuckles through my lips. “Hello, little human.” Alma crosses her arms. “Why silver?” My lips curve into a smirk. “Silver is the color of the moon, the bond that ties mates. It represents strength, purity, and divine right. It will remind everyone that Delilah is not just a queen but the vessel of the strongest wolf to walk this earth.”

I noticed how manipulative the woman could be even though I let her stay in the spot as Lady of the House before our mate came. It was clear that Selene was making a point that silver (often considered lesser than gold) symbolized Selene and Keileigh. In short she was implying that Keileigh was lesser than her in every aspect. That thought made me a little pissed off and I ordered Kara, “Go to the jeweler and bring him here.” I would order from the man, the best selection of gold jewelry for Keileigh. That would make for a nice courtship gift as well. …

"We’re going to wake one." He looked at me then, and the pain in his blue eyes was so sharp I had to catch my breath. "The Seeds... if they work the way Elder says, they don't just heal. They ignite. The prisoners in the Silver Mines are the descendants of the Hallowed remnants. Their wolves aren't dead; they're suppressed by the silver. We aren't just liberating them. We’re transforming them." "And if Selene gets there first?" Leo asked. "She still has the Mother-Lode shard."

The monkey that had pledged allegiance so easily to Mane was actually a King? Emerald Crystal Monkeys were special existences. Silver’s mother was born as a Crystal Monkey Queen, and Silver was a Crystal Monkey Prince. Although he had lost his complexion, it was bound to return if he kept on improving in strength and basking in the light of the Light Tree. Although Mane had proven to Silver’s mother that he was more than capable of helping Silver grow with Devour, he hadn’t done anything to show that he was capable of protecting her son and future King of the Crystal Monkeys.

The seer assured. The seer transformed into her human body as a young lady in her middle thirties was revealed, she had a long brown blonde hair that almost touch her b*tt and she was dressed in a red heroic suit. No one would have believed that the Seer had lived for over five hundred years. "Nice cloth you got there." Silver said as he transformed from a silver coloured dragon into a young man. He had a curly black moustache and a small black goatee. His Silvery skin is similar to Vic's own but also different at the same time.

Immediately, I showed the file to Sable. “Alpha Rayan Saxe. Interesting name. What do we know about Silver Valley?” she asked. “I’ve never heard of Silver Valley. Let’s look it up.” I said as I started clicking away at the laptop. After a few minutes, we located some cursory information about Silver Valley. The Alpha there is Rami Saxe. He is the first-born Alpha there. Rayan is the second born, which I already knew. “I don’t see anything that stands out. They support their pack with masonry. They are settled near a quarry. They even have a website where you can order. If he is on the straight and narrow, then maybe we should look into some of his products.” I said.

For months—years—his dreams had been haunted by visions of a silver-haired woman calling his name. Elira tilted her head, watching him as if reading the thought before he finished it. “Our meeting was never meant to be chance, Kaelen Thorne. Your life is not your own—it never has been.” He swallowed hard. “What does that mean?” “It means,” she said, her voice low and steady, “that your blood is older than this village, older than the walls of kings. You are the last of the Thorne line—the bloodline sworn to bind three worlds in balance. And if the wolves found you tonight, then the balance is already unraveling.”

I have to do one, but for now he is having fun, so I will just keep it to myself for a while. Another thing I noticed about Silver is he doesn’t enjoy going home. The beta king quarters is probably the most boring and quiet place to live. I always encourage him to go home and see his family, but anytime I say that, he ignores me. I appreciate him for seeing Archie and being an amazing father to him and Dean, but he also has a pup. I don’t even know if the pup is male and female or even the name. I don’t even know what they look like. Silver doesn’t talk about his pup or mate and I feel it is weird and I also feel guilty. Each time he comes here, we all sleep, cuddling up together and if I le