Silver X Whisper Novels & Stories

The wood was familiar, like a continuation of their shared story, and when he opened the box it gleamed—silver and delicate. Trixie’s breath caught. Inside lay a ring: a slender band of rose gold, engraved inside with the words “Luna, forever”. Centered in a pale moonstone that shifted colors in the light, it glowed like hope. He knelt. The wood of the floor was cool under his knees, rough grain pressing through his jeans. He lifted the ring gently and looked at her softer than she’d ever seen him, rawer and more certain.

I whispered back, my eyes fixed on his reflection. Silas turned me around to face him. He lowered his silver mask, the fox eyes aligning with his own. He looked terrifying—a creature of silver and shadow. "Safe for us, Tesoro. Don't forget that your name is on the deed to the penthouse now. You aren't just a witness to this power. You are a part of it. Now, act like it."

Mentioning the Alpha’s madness was a taboo, but the truth was a jagged pill they had to swallow. "The fever is a curse!" Hakan shouted. "And perhaps the cure is the greatest curse of all. I call for the Whisper of the Silver." Gasps rippled through the hall. The Whisper was an ancient ritual. A drop of my blood would be placed on a silver plate. If the silver blackened, I was a demon to be burned. If it stayed bright, I was allowed to live, as a slave, bound by a silver collar. "No," Kael growled, stepping off the dais. "I forbid it."

"One cut, and the poison spreads through the victim's body like liquid night. Death comes slowly. Painfully." I ran my finger along the blade's edge. A thin line of blood appeared on my skin, but instead of pain, I felt only satisfaction. The dagger wanted to cut. It wanted to hurt. Just like I did. "And the other gift?" I asked. Silas turned from the window and walked to me. In his hand was a small crystal pendant, dark as midnight but shot through with veins of purple light. "The dream whisper," he said, placing it around my neck. "While Lunara sleeps, you can enter her mind. Plant doubts. Twist her memories. Make her question everything she thought she knew about love."

I can never forget her annoying voice that made my blood boil. I froze mid-reach, heart jerking in my chest. No. Not now. Not while I’m under the freaking desk. Rylan didn't say a word afterall he can't say a word either. But I heard his tired grunt. Silver laughed. “What? You’re worried. No one is here, Rylan.” And then silence. Followed by a slow, amused exhale from Rylan. “Well, well, well,” Silver purred, the sound moving closer to where I was hiding. “Rylan, I love you. I told you time without numbers. We aren't related by blood so we can be together.”

You do not know us that well if you think we would come in between you and the love of your life. "Shinja we see the way Silver looks at you. He would never look at another woman the way he looks at you," Shimki smiled at her. "Yeah, what we had was a silly crush that is all. You know how grandma told us about 'the boy with silver hair'. So we grew to love the fantasy and idea of the Silver prince. "It was 'silver eyes' Shimki." It was gray hair, shiny gray hair as they had come to see. His eyes were an honest silver, with dark rings of gray surrounding the irises. He was an intriguing specimen to behold.

Without her realizing it, her long-buried grievances seemed to be easing away. Her eyes turned watery. The lyrics were a bunch of simple and straightforward words, yet she found herself completely absorbed in them. "Whisper of the Silence." Danise smiled. "Lovely song, isn't it?" "Whisper... of the Silence?" A glimmer appeared in her lifeless gaze. "Such a beautiful name. Is this your latest work?" "How I wish. It's Kyle." Staring into her eyes, he continued, "He composed it with hopes that it could reach the ears of somebody he misses."

Banayad kong tinahak ang daan patungo roon. Tunog ng mga nalagas na dahon mula sa naglalakihang mga puno at ingay ng mga nagliliparang ibon sa himpapawid ang aking naririnig. Matalahib na daan at kulay luntian ang aking nasisilayan. The tender rays of the sun kissed my skin. The summer air blows my black and wavy hair seems so alluring.

“I guess I will have to cover that part for you. Listen up cause I’m only going to go over this once. Silver dragons are silver in color however, when the light shines on them they tend to shimmer a pastel rainbow color which makes them look exceptionally beautiful. They can control all the elements and they are the only dragons that are able to transform into humans and have the ability to teleport. This is due to the original silver dragon’s mother being human. Silver dragons are also only able to give birth in human form and they have live births rather than laying eggs like the rest of the dragons. During this time, a female dragon is most vulnerable because she cannot transform for six

Everyone discusses their problems and suggests new amendments to laws and all other stuff. I poured myself a drink and stood on the balcony shirtless. I could see palace towers from here. Maybe I was looking at houses, roads, and towers but my mind wandered around those beautiful blue eyes and that smile worth billions. I was trying my best to get her out of my mind. This fucking mate bond was getting on my nerves. I didn't expect that I would meet her again. Meeting her at Silver Corporation last week was completely unexpected. She was from Grey Lake, the second largest pack in the country, and precisely from the Silver family. I saw how excited she was to meet me. I saw a luminescent smile