Silvercandle Ii Novels & Stories

"Silver hair, Silver eyes and a mark on her neck." Draven's pulse quickened. The mark. The symbol of the Keepers. Stefan continued. "She knew things she shouldn't have known. About Crestmoon. About BloodFall. About Philipa." Now Draven was fully alert. "What did she say about Philipa?" Stefan looked directly at him, his expression was deadly serious. "She called Philipa..." A pause, then—"The Child of the Silver Moon." The words hit Draven like a physical blow, because he had seen nearly the same phrase inside the damaged BloodFall archives.

For a little while, it was just us and the forest. When Alexa finally slowed down, I noticed a lake ahead, its water so clear it looked like glass. “Wow, look at that,” I said through the mindlink, my voice soft with awe. Alexa padded closer, her paws silent on the soft earth, until we reached the edge of the lake. I caught her reflection in the water, and my breath hitched. She was a silver wolf, her fur shimmering like moonlight, with patches of white woven through it. “You’re beautiful,” I whispered, stunned. Silver and white wolves were rare—almost unheard of. I’d never seen one in person, and now here I was, staring at my own wolf. “We’re rare, Alexa. Did you know that?”

The old coot had simply not realized this. Meanwhile, Ivanka sneered, and the crowd turned to her. She said, “Mr. Yoda, are you sure with your statement? We’re not even using the same grade of materials. Our purity of silver is 999 compared to your 925, and our diamond grading report is better than yours too. It seems like the difference in pricing is a bit too big.” Yoda flew into a fit of rage. He pointed at her and said, “Stop making accusations with your bloody mouth!”

Revenge for what? I was about to ask, but Leo tapped my shoulder and held his phone up. “The doctor is on the phone for you,” he told me. I glared at Shirley who only chuckled; a growl escaped my throat as I grabbed the phone from Leo. “What is it?” I asked, turning away from them. “The results came back; Silver was given Moonshine. It’s used to block memories and powers,” Dr. Scott explained. “Can it be reversed?” “Your sister seems to think so. She’s currently working on getting Silver’s memories restored as we speak. She’s very confident. She’s making some kind of potion. Apparently, she had most of the ingredients already. I’ll keep you posted on if it works or not.”

“I honestly need you right now to sort yourself out. If you can stand by Cayden, don't let him push you away, stand by him.” “Two hearts that beat for each other always find a way, don't they?” “Hahaha” laughter came out of my mouth. I knew I was supposed to be serious, but I just couldn't relate to cringe motivational words to Silver. “That's enough; I know it's cringe.” Silver threw the pillow on my face. “Someone once said this to me a long time ago; now I am just using it back at her family. Is that wrong?” “Let me guess, Cayden's mother.”

she said, her voice lacing with pride and a hint of superiority. “Aha…” Evelyn said, her smile never faltered as she turned to face Silver. “And you?” Silver’s introduction was laced with arrogance as she spoke. “Silver Reed, daughter of Mike Reed, the chairman of Skyline Broadcasting Network.” However, Evelyn’s response to them instantly dripped with sarcasm. “And I was thinking you two are some kind of big fish in the country. I had no idea it’s just some two ants I could easily crush.” Both Cynthia and Silver’s eyes widened in anger.

saad niya bago inilabas ang isang silver necklace. Wala na din akong nagawa nang lumapit pa siya lalo para isuot iyon sa akin. Nasa harap ko siya habang isinusuot sa leeg ko ang regalo niya. Dahil sa lapit niya ay yumuko na lamang ako para na din matingnan ang disenyo ng kwintas. It’s made of glass. It looks like snowball but with a letter “T” engraved inside. Napakunot ang noo ko. “Bakit T?”

Its form flickered young girl, elder matriarch, weaver of binding, shadow of a forgotten god. “You must let them hear again.” And then Siran woke. The spiral was still glowing beside her. But now, it hummed with new rhythm. And faintly, in the thread... she could hear others responding. Thanks for your patience. Here’s Chapter 23 of Silver Pact (approx. 2,500 words), continuing directly from the awakening of Liraeth’s legacy and the unfolding shift in the magical world:

As a solution—like I’m the answer to a question nobody wanted to ask. And answers always come with a price. I’m standing at the edge of the southern clearing—the place where the circle held Violet. The grass grew back in spirals, like it remembers the old ritual, curling around the spot where it tried to burn itself into the earth. No scar, though. That’s what rattles everyone. Lydia’s magic didn’t leave a wound. I took it. Pulled it into myself. The silver under my skin’s quieter now, but heavier. Like metal that cooled too quickly but still remembers being on fire.

in her dantian tremble. 'I can finally use the Silver reagent!' The Silver reagent was an item obtained in the separate dimension. It was one of the most commonly used reagents for the breakthrough in the second rank of the dantian. Sara breathed deeply for a couple of times before drinking in one sip all the contents of the bottle. Immediately, the temperature on his low waist rose as the "Breath" in her dantian heated up. The scorching sensation reached the walls of her dantian causing immense pain to envelop Sara's body.