Sliver Novels & Stories

*Diamonds on all of my chains that's too much sauce, too much sauce, that's too much sauce* I was snapped out of my trance to hear my phone ringing. "Waddup" I answered "Jacob we need to talk" I looked at the phone not recognizing the number "who dis" "Tanisha" I had thought I blocked this bitch the fuck I need her number for, I got Alaina's number and that's all I need. "what the you want" "to talk" "ite speak and make it quick I got shit to do" I could hear her suck her teeth "its about us.." I scrunched my face up and looked at my phone like it grew a head "pause there aint no us theres a you and then theres a me"

The contract was delivered on a Thursday. Lyra read the new report at her desk with the door closed and her father's household quiet around her. He was at a council meeting in the city. She had four hours. The report was thorough. Seraphina Voss. Born in the Southern Reaches to a woman named Mira Voss, unaffiliated, deceased. Brought to Ironveil at age three by a private contractor. Ward classification: Omega rank. The transfer was filed seven months ago following the Blood Moon Ceremony. Current employment: Velmoor Medical Research Institute, Section B. Current research focus: genetic suppression in unaffiliated wolves. Current status: suppression lifting, classification under reassessment.

The man standing in front of me was frail. His height made him stoop. The moonlight captured his sunken eyes just right. He held a tome so thick I feared he would fall over. Despite its size it was a beautiful book. The outside was shiny black. Jewels dotted the front. The back was imbued with bright gold filigree. The man stood on an altar made of the same stuff. It was shiny black. It almost looked like water. I wanted so badly to reach out and touch it but I stopped myself. Something about this felt like a test. I don’t know why I got that impression but I dug my toes into the earth and clasped my hands behind my back.

Just like three years ago, when he had locked her in the bathroom? She held back her tears and turned to face Alice, her smile thin and flat. “Director Alice, this glass is to you! I shouldn’t have been angry with you back then. You’re a generous person—please forgive me!” Alice pouted and nodded. Elaine lifted her head and downed the vodka, which filled half the glass. The liquor burned her throat, and the spicy taste made her close her eyes. It felt like fire rushing down her throat and into her stomach. She felt dizzy and uncomfortable, but she forced herself to stay conscious.

“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.

He was met by his kind smile as Kaylus watched him attentively. "I was watching you." Kaylus looked at him, his eyebrows scrunched on his forehead. "But how? There's no one here though?," he murmured, his eyebrows furrowing further. "Oh! But I did felt some strange tingle on my nape, sire. Like—, like someone was watching me..." His Master chuckled as he clapped his hand once. An object materialized on his right palm. He held it close enough for Kaylus to see. It was a handheld mirror, with gold coating on it's handle and rim.

"You do?, ok son, you go get her,we will keep everything safe here, oh and Luke" "Yeah" "Be careful " "Will do" "And if you need us call" "Ok". As i stand there looking at the river i have to smile to myself "well princess, you cant hide your scent from me, i can still smell you and we are coming for you", Lucas is determined to get his mate back as quickly as possible, we are both feeling anxious that shes not with u, we keep trying the mind link but Beths not answering eventually it gets too dark although we can see perfectly well in the darkwe dont want to startle Beth and if im honest we need rest although wolves heal quicker then humans, it was still a silver blade that got me and silve

she smiled washing away the scattered files of herself in her brain. “Luan” Nathaniel stood up looking at his Priestess “Can you still all call me Stella?” she asked “Just until I process everything” “My apologies,” Nathaniel said “Stella, Aelius wants you to have this” he gave her a necklace. It is made of a black cord and moonstone as a pendant. Stella looks at it, as she observes it more, she notices a blue hint inside of it. “He said, this is to remind you that he is always near”

I eat absolutely everything in front of me and then sit up straight to let the food settle in my tummy. “So, I ran all your tests and there is a few things I would like to discuss with you before the Alpha King comes to talk to you” I just nod yes “So there is a significant amount of wolfsbane, silver and mistletoe to name a few in your blood stream. Do you know how it got there? And how are you still alive?” She asked with a curious look on her face.

The day before our wedding, my fiance, Brandon Foster, and his girl bestie pulled out their wedding certificate at the casino. Brandon shrugged as he said, "It's just a joke—we'll be divorced tomorrow, and everyone knows that Wanda and I are strictly platonic." Wanda Stiles, however, was smiling provokingly. "Come on—they say marriage is sacred, so you guys can quit gawking already and hand us our wedding presents!" Everyone around the table laughed, with someone saying, "Alright! I own a business in the West End, and you can have it for your wedding… if you beat me at the dice game. Table rules." I didn't argue and merely sat at the table, smiling faintly as I met Brandon's frown. "The