Silverfang Opm Novels & Stories

One of the visiting packs! ‘Alpha Sam Silver of SilverFang.’ Could the demon... be real???

Luna finally looked up. “The Silverfang Pack has officially entered negotiations with Crimson Fang.” That made her still. But Jennifer noticed. Because she knew Luna well enough now to recognize danger in silence. “They’re desperate,” Jennifer continued carefully. “Financially unstable. Their borders are collapsing. Crimson Fang offered support.” Luna’s eyes hardened. “Support always has a price.” Jennifer swallowed. “We intercepted communications.” She slid a file across the table. “They’re planning something during the Blood Moon Summit next month.” Luna opened the file. Read silently. Then closed it again. Her face became unreadable.

Not tonight. Seraphina placed a firm hand on his shoulder. “Do not be afraid, brother. They are no match for us.” With that, she broke into a sprint, her twin-colored hair—a wild blend of gold and silver—streaming behind her like fire and moonlight intertwined. Her powers had been changing her. Every time she used them, more strands of gold turned silver. She lifted her spear and chanted, “Imda kun bach am scrutcher valhky!” In an instant, every silver sword in the hands of the Blackwood soldiers vanished into thin air, disintegrating into dust.

"Be careful, Cade." "You too. And Sienna? When this is over, I'm taking you somewhere quiet where we can actually talk without crisis interrupting." "I'll hold you to that." The crystal went dark. I looked at the defensive perimeter, at the exhausted fighters, at the wounded being treated. We could hold here. But for how long? [Elena's Pov - Silverfang Territory] The medical situation at Silverfang was catastrophic. Forty dead, but over a hundred injured—many with burns from the magical fire attacks.

She saw a storm. POV: Micah Mooncrest "She’s losing it, Micah. If we don't act now, the Silverfang pack will be the first thing she burns when the eclipse hits." Micah stood in the shadows of the estate’s garden, his heart hammering against his ribs like a trapped bird. Beside him stood Morga, the Queen of the Raven Coven. She looked elegant and lethal, her violet eyes reflecting the pale moon. In her hand, she held a scepter topped with a jagged piece of obsidian—the same stone used to seal the Cradle.

Ronan Silverfang’s camp sprawled across a high, barren plateau, black and silver tents snapping in the cold wind, fires burning low and blue with alchemical flames. The air reeked of smoke, defeat, and the sharp tang of blood that no amount of scrubbing could wash away.The retreat had been orderly.

Elena *****Silverfang — Grand Hall, The Following Night***** Celebrations were dangerous things. They made people forget. They softened edges that should stay sharp. They invited memories that had no right to return. I stood at the edge of the Grand Hall, hands clasped tightly in front of me, watching as firelight danced across the stone walls. Massive iron chandeliers hung overhead, each flame reflecting off silver banners embroidered with the Silverfang crest. Music rolled through the space, deep drums layered with low strings, steady, commanding, alive.

Finally someone I can control. © copyright Salem Silver G

(Silverfang) Silverfang, is just like Suchong, he is also an Aeternum veteran soldier, who quit after losing his right arm, as at the moment he lose his limbs, the Artificial limbs were yet to be a thing, he just quit and then started his own Mercenary Company, and ever since then has been a thriving business for him. Still despite being a mercenary, Silverfang are still believed that he is working just for the benefits to Aeternum cause, so his company has thrived from Aeternum monster hunting and bounty contract, and now for him, knowing that the border area would be opened, he saw it as his duty to also contributed to Aeternum cause as well, although in a bit unconventional way.

, Rose slightly pinched my cheeks. "Thank you", I said. We continued to chat. After a while, April and Rain joined us. "Wow, girls", Aston said coming towards us. Aston Silver, alpha of the Silver pack. The silver pack was a sister pack of Grey Lake. During my grandfather's time, our pack grew rapidly and the human town near our pack grew into our borders. My grandfather's brother Josh Silver took care of the pack which was another side of town. Eventually, people from that side accepted Josh as their Alpha and his descendants continued his position. We're still sharing revenue, strength, school, health services, and many more.