Silver X Sebek Novels & Stories

I asked skeptically, furrowing my brow. “I can’t read this. I’m a genius, but I don’t read hieroglyphics. And there’s something else inside. A pendant of a bug.” Silvercloud wrinkled his nose, lifting a gold chain with a sapphire and emerald beetle pendant. Obviously, this has to do with the guild.

she was the moon goddess. "Lycans to you, it is spoken, your powers have departed from you and you shall be deprived authority over other supernatural beings and your dwelling shall be among them, they shall make you live as they do: and on every full moon night, you shall live as a beast with no bearing of humanity. But a savior will be born 10,000 years to come, she will be the only silver wolf ever seen uniting your world and regaining back your authority over the supernatural brings alongside her mate. only through her can the prophecy be fulfilled."

They weren't brown like Kaelen’s; they flashed a brilliant, royal silver. Kaelen fell back against the conference table, his heart hammering against his ribs. "The Silver Bloodline..." he whispered. "They aren't just Alphas. They’re... Sentinels". "They are my heirs, Kaelen," Sierra said, standing up and walking around the desk. She placed a protective hand on her son's shoulder. "And they are the reason I am going to buy your pack out from under you. You aren't fit to lead them, and you certainly aren't fit to be their father".

The metal began to glow, not with the cold, toxic white of silver, but with the deep, ancient gold of the sacred bond. The fibers began to crack, the silver dissolving into harmless gray dust where my hands held the mesh. Silas let out a roar of pure disbelief. "What is she doing? Marek, what the hell is she doing?" "The ancient bloodline," Marek gasped from the snow, his eyes wide with a secondary, deeper terror that had nothing to do with his wound. "The Lycan lineage... It’s not extinct. Kyrian was a descendant of the first Lunas. She’s... she’s neutralizing the silver."

Knowing the kind of power they possess, they could get killed if they have counterparts struggling for the Alpha seat. Silver wolves with white patches are the rarest of wolves. They possess not just the regular abilities of a wolf but they could read through minds and see far beyond. And their authority resonates all through the werewolf clans. "Do you think he knows about this?" Hazel asked no one in particular. "Jaylen has no idea what he possesses and who he would become." Julius stated. “How did you get to know this, Seb?"

I looked out the window at the Packhouse grounds below, and at everyone. Heriberto had threatened everything and everyone I loved. Hell, he took the only thing that made me feel close to my mother, my magic but he hadn't broken my spirit. Not by a long shot. And that was his final mistake, because 'I AM TATE OSBORNE MILKELSON,' a human but also 'A SILVERFANG LUNA' and I don't do defeat.

The old shaman hesitated, shifting his eyes toward the Blackmoon elders before looking Darius directly in the eye. " I saw silver…….. The Silver Night Relic." A suffocating silence descended upon the entire room. Elite guards standing post along the perimeter exchanged uneasy glances. Even Commander Jarek, who had been quietly studying the border topographies, slowly lifted his head, his brow furrows deepening.

I hummed, pretending to appear disinterested, “you can never go wrong with silver.” He nodded, following my lead. “Are you… sure?” the clerk questioned with some worry. “You would fare much better with stainless steel or even titanium.” Silver was, unfortunately, a rare metal in our lands and, even so, one that was scarcely used. Most werewolves had some minor aversion to such a pure substance—a flaw even the Moon Goddess herself couldn’t reverse. But it mattered not. If silver was what Maeve wanted, she would get it. “No, he’s right,” Burke interjected. “My intended happens to love silver.”

Sajida said to us. The irony. It was a dagger, what she showed us - a dagger made of silver, the handle dressed in dark leather that had a figure carved in it. I immediately recognized who it was - Ra, the Egyptian sun god. In the middle of the quillon was an orange orb, clouded and foggy, but still ripe with power. The blade had hieroglyphs etched into the silver, covering the entire surface. "Aubade," Sajida said. "This here will kill you an Elder."

Looking at Silver, we all heard Selene. “If it pleases you to learn a truth, then a secret shall be revealed. If not until the death of Sally, shall you all remain in strange.” Alpha Milo looked at Selene with curiosity, and he was a firm man with his choices, which didn’t surprise me as he answered in a strong tone. “Reveal to us what you hide. We have had enough surprises, Selene,” he held the woman by his side while the other remained behind them. “As you wish, Silver is within Gold, as Gold is working Silver, each has a task with their mates that hold their rivals body, to learn what they truly deserve from each other.”