Sonic Shadow And Silver Brothers Novels & Stories

But why am I a weapon? “Princess, we have to move—” Luis tried to move me, but I couldn’t follow. Dad’s body shook lightly, I wasn’t sure if it was from fear or pain. “You don’t understand, the Shadow Bride is not a threat. All those rumors are lies, she is just a child.” The man scoffed. “Who gave you the right to question the Moon Goddess? We all know she’s more than a girl. She’s going to destroy us all.”

Trees loom ahead, dark and welcoming. Then the baby fusses. It’s soft. Barely a sound. Too loud. Shouts explode to our right. Boots pound. A howl cuts the air, sharp and alerting. “Move!” Stevie hisses. We run. The formation breaks into a controlled rush for the woods. Shadows stretch, straining to keep up. Rhys snaps, “Lina—drop the shield on Sig, Hero, and me!” The shadows peel away from them in an instant. The three males pivot, snarling as they shift mid-stride, bodies exploding into fur and muscle. They slam into the oncoming Silver Fang warriors with bone-cracking force.

Their shirts hugged their chest to accentuate their tone muscles and my ovaries were exploding over here. I lit up seeing both my god of a mate and my brother approaching me. 'Christopher! Finally you decided to come get your little sister. How nice of you to take your sweet time.' 'So fucking good to hear your annoying voice, but let's not get too excited. I've seen these two fight and right now they are both seeping so much power I'm not sure we can take them.' 'Psh! They are nothing to a Shadow, big brother.' 'You sure? Because I do have a plan, but it might get us killed.'

The torture has become a part of my daily routine in the last ten years, but I'd been stupid to think it will be better in Silver Moon than it was at Silent Moon pack. Silver Moon and Silent Moon packs are sister packs. The alpha's of both packs, Alpha Thane and Alpha Ronan are brothers, and my father had been the stupid beta of Alpha Ronan that thought he deserved the alpha's seat, and he'd almost dethroned the alpha. I was only eight years old then.

The world had become a kaleidoscope of grey and silver. Audrey dodged a strike from her shadow-self, the rusted bucket swinging toward her head with the weight of an iron mace. Every time the shadow moved, it whispered in a voice that sounded like her own mother’s: “Why do you fight? You were born to serve. The Silver is the sun. You are just the dirt it shines upon.” “Shut up!” Audrey roared, swinging her obsidian dagger. The blade passed through the shadow like smoke, doing no damage.

“I can’t believe you’re Zephyr’s beta.” Silver scoffed. “Coming from you, who’s pretending to be Zephyr’s brother.” Cypher took another step. Silver did the same, and now they stood chest to chest, glaring at each other without saying a word. It went on for a few seconds until I spoke up. “One would think that you both are a couple, seeing how you bicker at each other every minute.” “Couple!” Silver shouted first. “Oh please, I have my mate, and there is—”

She let the silence descend for a while until the shadow could no longer reign in her anger. “What else is there, speak child,” the shadow hissed, taking a step forward, annoyance flashing through her gaze at being ignored, “Or I will make you speak,” Silver gulped, her eyes narrowed, but she chose the wise choice, to bow down her head, strong as she believed she was, she knew she was not a match for the shadow. Not yet, at least. “Well, I initially thought that was all, but I heard something else, something that made me freeze,” Silver paused once again. She only spoke up again when she saw the shadow’s annoyance rising, “Apparently a council elder is with them.”

“And maybe part of you wants to believe he’s still out there.” I shook my head, still disappointed. He doesn’t understand. He didn’t grow up with Orion’s voice echoing in his head, protecting me, scolding me, saving me more times than I could count. My brother wasn’t just blood, he was the shadow I could always rely on to stand behind me. And now that shadow feels close again. However, this time, the shadow doesn’t seem friendly. That night, the peace of Silverfang feels heavier than ever.

Ronan barked orders to Midnight wolves. But I did not move. I could not. Lucian stumbled toward me, eyes wide and shadow flickering wildly at his feet. “I didn’t mean—” “I know,” I said, gripping his shoulders. Another creature lunged. Ronan intercepted it, his blade slicing through its torso. The steel passed cleanly, but the shadow hissed and recoiled, edges fraying. “Silver,” he shouted. “It reacts to silver!” Xavier pivoted, claws slashing through another as Marcus’s full Lycan strength forced it back toward the fractured gate remnants.

As I spoke, Diamond stirred within me, her presence stronger than it had been after the goddess's possession but still subdued. "She called him her brother," I finished. "Like we're reflections of something ancient, something that's happened before." Brent's amber eyes narrowed thoughtfully. "There are old stories about the moon goddess having a twin, a brother who represented darkness to her light. Some packs call him the Shadow Wolf." "The shadow to her light," I murmured, remembering the goddess's exact words. "Just like Elias is to me." "But the stories all end the same way," Liam added hesitantly. "With the goddess being forced to destroy her brother to protect the world from endless ni