Sliver Novels & Stories

He leans towards her and whispers, “I forgot something. The Amalgam gave me something to give to you.” He reaches into a pocket and pulls out a glass vial, about five inches long and an inch wide with a cork in the top. Inside a clear liquid is a white slug-like creature, itself around three inches long, swimming around in the liquid. She stares at it, then him. “They made me promise to give it to you, at least listen to what they have to say. Please, Claire?” She shakes her head, “Moonbeam.” She scowls at him,

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

Then a sting meets my inner thigh, making me gasp, and I fist my skirt. My spine stills against the seat, every muscle in my body working itself as I adjust to the bite of whatever he just did. He moves away, coming back in again, another sting needling my thigh, this time higher up my skirt. Wax? I convulse, my clit reacting to the tingling that pricks at my skin. I slap a hand to my mouth, biting on my index finger to even out the sweet pain. A moan slips as he kneads my skin.

"Your tongue is going to get you killed one day, Gorgo." "Many have tried," I said smoothly, prying open another shell and savoring the salty meat. "None have succeeded." Before he could offer another arrogant retort, the magical slate tucked inside my travel pack began to hum violently, pulsing with a bright, erratic red light. I paused, wiping my sticky fingers on a damp cloth before pulling the slate from my bag. The glowing sigil of Astinos Silverclaw—Leonidas's chief territorial lieutenant—was flashing across the glass interface.

The chain was adjustable, allowing Aqua to wear the pendant at just the right length so that it rested over her heart. As she wore it, Aqua noticed the stone's clarity, reflecting her calm and balanced state of mind. Whenever she felt at peace, the pendant remained clear and pristine. However, when her emotions stirred, the pendant would change. A slight hue of blue appeared when she felt sadness, while a warm golden tone emerged during moments of happiness. If anger or fear took hold of her, the gemstone would darken, turning a deep, unsettling black.

“ Go ahead . I am curious to see whether you are brave enough to slap me . “ said Damian . “ Don’t test me Damian ! “ said Antonio . “ I am testing you Antonio . “ said Damian . Antonio managed to release himself from his arms and slapped Damian hard on the face . “ You….You dared to slap me ? “ said Damian angrily but mostly shocked . Others wouldn’t even dare to stare at him in an annoyed way despite everything he did yet Antonio not only dared to glare at him , he also dared to slap him .

"No, someone forbade it." "I see." the healer got something from the leather bag he brought. "Lavender?" the wizard furrowed when he saw the purple plant. Nieven nodded as he mixed the plant with some water. "Lavender can be used for reviving a person from a fainting spell, usually caused due to tension, anxiety or malnutrition," he said. "He has to wake up first to eat something then he will need a good rest." Ruvyn stared at the healer who was calmly preparing the herbal drink with elegance, his silver braid falling on his shoulder. "I always admired you for your calmness," he told him.

In one of the buds, a tiny almost invisible marking was made in black A small cursive ‘K’ My stomach dropped. NO. To be continued.......

Liliana pleads. "Shhh...don't call me that!" I hiss. "My name is Sylvia now and I promise I will wake you up again. I just need you to stay asleep a bit longer. Please, Liliana. Don't argue with me," I say. Liliana growls inside me. "I don't like this," she whines and uses her force against me. The small vial of potion slips from my fingers and shatters on the floor, coating my skirts in an iridescent sheen. The potion is a liquid silver plated with turquoise stars.

Vayu asked, but his head hung low and not directed the question to anyone in particular. "Probably. Those Vortexes gotta lead to somewhere, right?" Tirana shrugged. "Back to the slitherite thing," Wilhelmina said, "how come we can't detect it at all?" "Oh I think it's the properties of this slitherite's outer layer. Silverstream was already a malleable energy so it didn't need much force to adjust it in a husk. The outer layer must be protecting the silverstream contained inside and prevented you all to sense it."