Sonic Silver Sonic Novels & Stories

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.

Just the necklace. The only thing I can think of is that my father must have put it there. It seems like something he’d do—though he’s not exactly the sentimental type. My hands shake as I decide to call him. I still remember the number by heart, but even if I didn’t, the Silver Moon Enterprises number is easy to find online. The phone rings twice before a deep, gravelly voice answers. “Lucien Silver, Silver Moon Enterprises.” My stomach tightens. I almost hang up.

The sound is a weaponized resonance, engineered to detonate the silver curse and obliterate the elders into fine powder along with anyone listening. The destructive sonic wave threatens to tear our eardrums apart, turning the sacred assembly hall into a screaming vortex of shattered metal and high-frequency agony. I grit my teeth against the blinding pain in my temples, raising my arm to shield my face as jagged fragments of silver rain down across the dais like deadly shrapnel.

Despite being Alphas themselves, they could not deny the overwhelming gap in strength between them and the newly transformed True Luna. "I'm finally out," Silver, Hazel's wolf, grinned happily. And in the next moment, she jumped toward the twins, first nudging Leonardo and licking his face before moving to do the same with Dylan. "You can talk while in that form?" Ruby asked in surprise, making Silver chuckle. "Of course, since I'm half deity, talking in any form is just the basic. After all, it's my duty to communicate with people of different races and bring peace," she explained. "It's not always convenient to shift back and forth, you know?"

Jack uses his Alpha voice with her. "I am Sienna Mendetta, but everyone calls me Silver." Silver introduces herself. Sienna? I never knew that was her real name. I knew Silver was just a nickname, I never asked what her real name is. "Why does everyone call you Silver, Sienna?" He questions her more. "My hair. It's a birth defect in my family, all girls are born with silver hair." Jack nods. I walk over to Silver, "It was amazing seeing you again. I'll visit you soon." I state. "I bet you will." Silver laughs. I smile at her and mouth 'thank you'. She mouthes 'you're welcome' back.

Other abilities I discovered were the ability to control elements such as air, water, fire, earth, and so on. Then on my sixteenth birthday, I developed physical enhancement like Mother did. I completely changed into a younger version of my mother. Oh, also, my Lycan is pure silver like Mother's; the only difference is mother's other half is a wolf, while mine is Lycan, but both are pure silver. I don't know why all these were passed down to me if mother, according to father, has fulfilled what was predestined of her, which landed her in a comatose state for years.

This time from Violet, she placed a hand on Samantha’s arm as she lowered her hand. “I am Samantha Silver. The AL-PHA of the SilverFang pack. I’ll thank you to not call me Luna, or ‘Hot Little Lady’ I demand the same respect from you that I have offered you. You may call me Alpha Sam or Alpha Samantha, whichever you prefer.” Her eyes flashed again, as more silver flecks appeared in her eyes. Another stronger wave of warning flooded the room and a few betas shifted nervously in their places.

However, soon my stomach roiled violently. I bolted to the bathroom and vomited up everything I’d just eaten. The hollow weakness in my body dragged me back to that moment closest to death. I’d been tortured until I was barely alive. Afraid of answering to Daniel if I died, they called in a healer. She skimmed my test results, her brows knitting into a hard line. “Your silver poisoning has seeped into your bones, and your wolf soul is dormant. You won’t live long. “How long is your sentence? Three years? Perfect. You’ll die not long after leaving Silver Prison. No need to dirty the cell with your corpse.”

“Everywhere, and in every mind.” They entered the Council Hall a structure built half from memory, half from resonance. Its walls shifted gently with light, recording every spoken word. Around the circular table sat the surviving members of the Silver Pact: Alis the Seer, Rhoan the Forgemaster, and young Myren one of the first bloom-born. The boy’s eyes glowed faintly, like sunlight through water. When he spoke, his voice carried echoes not just his own, but countless others behind it. “The blooms sing in unison now,” Myren said. “We can feel one another’s thoughts, even across distance. But… something is listening through us.”

Silver Dust? My hand froze in mid-air. "Good. Keep giving her the injections. Double the dose. She can't get her wolf back, not until Selene completes the succession and claims her birthright as Alpha of the Red Fang pack." That was Kael's voice. My mate. My Alpha. "But Alpha, prolonged exposure to Silver Dust will shatter her wolf's soul…" "I said, keep injecting her! She thinks it’s Lunar Essence to help her recover. She’ll never suspect a thing."