Silver X Sebek Novels & Stories

"First, I am issuing direct orders for the immediate release and distribution of our hidden cache. I want the massive shipment of pure silver weaponry we have been quietly manufacturing in the northern foundries unpacked and armed tonight." A low murmur of vicious excitement rippled through the men. Normal werewolves feared silver, but Kaelen Blackwood was a terrifying anomaly. His pure-blooded, Supreme Alpha genetics made him nearly immortal on a standard battlefield. "Those specific weapons are explicitly designed with a high-density silver alloy," I explained, looking around the room, making eye contact with every killer present. "They are crafted specifically to slow Kaelen's legendary h

The script was archaic, full of faded illustrations of old Lycan Kings and strange, almost ethereal figures with eyes drawn with silver ink. My breathing hitched as I found the first mention of my lineage. "The Silver-Eyed were not born of the Moon Goddess, but of the Ice Star. They carried a deep, cold strength, a power meant to cut through the Alpha Line when it became weak or corrupted." King-Killers. The words chilled me, confirming Silas’s warning. It wasn’t just a myth; it was history. I scanned the following paragraphs, searching for why they were killed off.

“What other identity do you have? You are a human, you are the medallion keeper and now, you are a witch!” Silver sighed. “I'm a thousand years old. I know a little bit of everything except scent masking because I don't want to be associated with Leo.” Silver still did not forget to give Leo a shade. “Wait! If you were a witch, that meant you could have broken this technique without even making us doubt each other? What was your plan?” Sarah said, her eyes narrowed down suspiciously. Her questions were well founded, I was just about to ask the same thing.

I did. 'I'm very curious to know exactly who he is. According to folklore, Silverdawn pack wasn't something to be trifled with. It is said that they had direct ties with the moon goddess Selene and every pack member had a variation of white color as their fur. To think that pack really existed...

Leo asked, his face turning pale. Elara looked toward the glowing sphere in the distance, the beacon of the United Cities. "More than you have, Leo. We need the Primal Marrow-the original source of Liquid Silver. And according to Sarah's maps, the only place it still exists in its pure form is in the Catacombs of the First-Born, right below Halloway's office." The Shattered Peace

" Oracle Zeka answered back. I observed the surroundings where Sebastian and Damon were discovered, pondering if there was anything linking them to the Silverstone's pack and the Araknos that visited this area. 'Mighty Oracle, please purify this area from any traces of metal you detect... The elders of Silverstone must be held accountable for this action. And lastly, no word of this should leave this place.' I uttered. Without waiting for a reply, I swiftly returned to the castle, my mind filled with contemplation. An Araknos in my territory… why? Could Sebastian and Damon be hiding something from me?

Tears began to pour from my eyes, blurring the world as colors shifted and shadows receded. "Hush, Little One." Silver’s voice wrapped around my consciousness with a brush of soft fur. Fur that soothed the terror and dulled the pain. "I have you." Perception shifted until it looked like I was viewing the world from a distance. I tried to move, but my body wouldn’t obey my commands. "You just rest. All will be well." Little by little, my body fought back the change. No. Silver fought back the change. She kept us human. She kept the others safe.

“Thea was a titan Goddess and the mother to both Selene, Goddess of the Moon, and Helios, the God of the Sun. It’s said that, when Helios was killed out of fear of the new generation of Gods, Selene didn’t take the news lightly. She had loved her twin more than anything... and maybe that was too much. Wrought with grief from his death, she then walked to the river he had drowned, the Argyros River, or the Silver Lake as it’s now known, and followed after him to be reborn as a new god of nature.” “…The Silver Lake?” I asked. “Isn’t that the name of the pack where my ancestors originally came from? Before they merged to become the Silver Mist?” “That’s correct. The land dried up so now the riv

I should be there with her! That's where I belong. Not some cold room with a spy in our midst, nobody was safe! I shook my head lightly and nodded at the pack members who greeted me, I walked past the fountain in the middle of the pack's driveway and I turned as I heard my name. I turned towards the sound and immediately relaxed as I saw it was my delta. Sebastian is the third in command here at Silver Moon Pack, he's also my late father's friend's only son who took up the delta position as it was discovered that his dad died.

His pillow and blanket were cold. I woke up instantly and sat upright in bed. That was when I saw Seville standing by the window, his eyes closed as moonlight poured over his body. His hair was slowly growing longer, and its color gradually turned pure silver. Then, Seville opened his eyes. The amber color in his pupils had also transformed, now shining with the pale glow of moonlight. He turned to look at me and spoke softly. “The Silverwind pack’s Silver Wolf bloodline… has awakened in me.”