Spiderman X Silver Sable Novels & Stories

“They’ve been quiet for months.” “Not anymore.” “Who?” “No name—just’ The Spider.’ Only he calls himself that.” Xander pressed a finger to my lips. “You’re safe. Decided. You're mine.” I looked at him—hard, fierce. “Don’t make me question everything,” I growled. He drew me close. “I won’t. But someone inside helped him. He got past every guard. Even your personal sentinel.” A slow burn of fury churned. “They’ll pay.”

Not close—Sable was older, and Mira was young when Sable left, but the Southern Reaches was small enough that you knew everyone in the way that small places produced knowing: by proximity and shared history and the specific memory of faces before they became the people they turned into. Sable had come to Ironveil fifteen years before Mira's daughter arrived. She had built a quiet life. She had kept no particular connection to the Southern Reaches because the connection caused her grief, and she had reached the point in her life where grief without purpose was a cost she could not afford. Then the child arrived. "I recognized the bloodline immediately," she said. "Not from a document. In pers

"Dr. Carter, which I presume you know by now, is a scientist who has worked on a lot of projects over the years. I had been chasing down a particular werewolf when I bumped into him and his lab, as well as the organization he worked for, who weren't interested in what he had discovered. "The wolf I was after had been captured by them—was shot with silver bullets, injected with wolfsbane and arsenic, and everything that a werewolf fears the most—but nothing seemed to have affected it. It was still alive." My father's eyes sparkled as he explained, feeling so engrossed. "They are known as Silver Bloods—have abilities like no one has seen before. They were bigger, stronger, faster, and everythi

“Relax. You’ll figure it out. Instinct, boy. That’s all it takes. Just grab her and—” “Don’t.” The word slipped out before Xavier could catch it. Quiet. Measured. But final. Dorian blinked. Then, surprisingly, smiled. “Ah. So you do have a bite in there somewhere.” He turned and walked off, whistling. “Just make sure it’s her throat you sink it into, not mine.” Xavier stood alone again. The wind had picked up. The trees below swayed like they were bowing to something larger than themselves. He hated this.

She hissed at me as she went to open the door for our first pack Alpha. “Alpha Theodore Bronx, Alpha of the green woods pack, I brought my sons, Thomas and Timothy as one of my boys will be the next Alpha I hope you don’t mind Luna Riverwood.” A man’s voice said. I couldn’t see him from my seat but looking to Charlotte this was the reason she was here tonight. “Welcome Alpha, come on in. We are having everyone come to the sitting room to meet her so please follow me.” I heard the Luna’s voice come down the short hallway. I stood not wanting to but trying to make this go as well as it could. A tall man with black hair followed the Luna into the sitting room, I of course recognized the boys

Athena gulped. “Wh—what about her eyes?” She wanted to know. Her lips trembling now and she wasn't even chilly. Xavier's eyes flashed black and his voice dropped to a low, menacing octave. “They were silver.” Athena gasped. “Please don't let him eat me," she mumbled terrified before throwing herself back into Xavier's arms.

Gadgil showed the silver follicle to Sherlock. Some other agents came along to inspect it. “According to the scanners, this silver hair is also producing similar readings as that piece of rock.” “How strange.” Sherlock started to become intrigued by the silver hair. He placed the strand into a transparent vial which he put into another device for further analysis. The result showed the atomic composite as well as a mixed DNA helix relative to a bipedal creature. “What did you find, professor?” Inquired a curious agent. “Do you think the strand came from one of the cattle?”

The thick silver plating buckled inward with a wet, sickening crunch, throwing all three men thirty feet backward into the heavy drifts, their armor shattered and leaking dark Lycan blood. "Isolate her!" the Justiciar shrieked from atop his terrified war-stallion, his voice cracking beneath the deafening roar of the blizzard. "Bring down the silver nets! Bind her core!" Four veteran enforcers, their faces concealed behind cold iron visors, lunged through the blinding snow flurries from my blind spot. They threw a heavy web of reinforced steel cables across the air—cables completely woven with liquid silver thread that hissed and smoked as it caught the faint, iridescent light radiating off m

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?

“I have no idea what he is talking about.” I let out a breath, crossing my arms as I thought. “We have company,” Kaden said and I felt his energy slide over my body, masking my presence. A bunch of wolves bounded past us, heading straight for Silver. Kaden’s hand flew over my mouth before I could warn him. Silver did not even turn around when he flicked his hand. A thin line of water moved so fast behind him and sliced three of the rogues’ necks at once. They dropped to the ground without even realizing what had taken their lives.