Slime Silver Novels & Stories

Lucy: The Silver was like an allusion. Maybe it was meant to scare the werewolves away. Silver is feared among werewolves, by nature, something I was never familiar with. Something that, in my nature, was welcomed and celebrated. The water beneath the lake was rich in color. Blues, purples, pinks, and greens. Each color swirled within another, mixing and mingling like the sky above, but it wasn't just that that took my breath away; it was something much bigger.

It was unusually heavy. As I examined the ammunition, a chill ran down my spine. The bullets were encased in silver, with a hard lead core, custom-made to inflict maximum damage on creatures like me. Silver, the one thing that could weaken us, render us vulnerable. It was like a poison, a toxic metal that could seep into our veins and strip us of our strength, and it could lead to death if it struck out vitals.

Now he understood the name. “Your name suits you,” Sloth added. “Well… thank you,” Silver said awkwardly before turning away. Sloth hesitated. Tell him—or stay silent? He remembered Luxian’s words. “Well, fuck me,” he muttered. For the first time, Sloth dropped his mask and released his scent. Silver froze. Slowly, he turned back and walked toward Sloth, stopping inches away. “You…” Silver whispered. “You’re my mate.” “I—” “You’re my mate, and you knew,” Silver said, his voice breaking. “Since yesterday.”

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.

His heart felt full of her acceptance of him as they devoured the white tailed buck. He hadn’t participated in their pack runs or pack hunts before, and although there were similarities to Dragonmoon, there were also many differences. Newblood revered her in a way that he had never even seen with Serburi, and they were considered royalty. He also had never seen silver wolves, gray, yes, but actually silver? And not just in coloring, but in a shimmering, practically glowing way. Every member of Silverclaw shared this aspect of their wolves. Subtle differences existed in the family, Samantha was larger and her claws were a blue that seemed to shine like stars, while the other’s claws were whit

She offered the bowl, gestured for Trixie to turn slightly, and conducted the old method one that required no glamour, just patience and the bitter pull of shimmerroot interacting with certain alchemical signs. Trixie sat still. Her hand clenched around the carved edge of the cot. Lenea placed the final strip into the vial. They waited. The root shifted color in slow ripples,silver, then pale gold, then… Crimson. Will inhaled through her teeth. Then gently ,almost reverently,placed the vial down. Trixie stared at it. It looked unremarkable, that faint red glow in liquid. And yet it changed everything.

nope this was caused by SILVER! It must have been a stupid silver blade that Jade had used, this was not good as I’m supposed to be trying to hold on as long as possible for Sapphire’s sake, but they played dirty and used silver which will drain my energy making me weaker with no access to Sapphire or her healing powers. ‘Hey, Aurora did I ever mention to you that we’re able to withstand silver!! Play it out though like its making us weaker and I’ll try to heal you on the sly.’ Sapphire giggled to me, no she never mentioned it but I’m very glad we are.

That’s the time they noticed that an accident happened from the other team. Meanwhile, Titania felt like she was losing her strength and her vision became blurry. Silver served as a poison against a werewolf just like her. Once it penetrated their body and mixed with their blood, then it would be fatal for them. It was said that a werewolf was stuffed with sulfur. If silver and sulfur were put together it would form silver sulfide. If this silver traveled through the bloodstream of the werewolf, it could block off blood vessels and activate poisoning cells. It could definitely kill a werewolf.

I'm amazed by the sight. "Okay, let's go over there!" Sophia chuckles, dragging me along to different stores. I didn't have coins to buy anything, but I appreciate the numerous designs on the computers, the projector revealing various clothing, everything. I allow my finger to run along the different variety of fabrics. We even stopped at Urtium - a store for creatures that specialise in elemental magic. They have everything - pets, potions of all kinds, magic, even silver. Silver is deadly to even the most powerful creatures. The slightest touch can scar you permanently, even then its venomous bite stays with you forever.

“And yet, it does.” Sira’s fingers tightened around her staff. The crystals embedded in it flickered once more, but this time the light that bloomed within them was not blue it was silver. She dropped her gaze to her hand, horror flickering across her face. The Citadel’s pulse was now moving through her.