Spiderman X Silver Sable Novels & Stories

Jada screamed, reaching for him with her prosthetic arm, but he was too fast. He didn't need a suit. He was an Alpha of the Silver Line, and his mate was dying in the black. He shifted mid-run, his bones cracking and reforming into a massive, silver-maned beast that was twice the size of a standard wolf. He slammed into the airlock controls, the inner door hissing shut and the outer door exploding outward as the atmosphere vented.

•ARABELLA POV• I was caught in one of the most awkward and uncomfortable situation, sitting here watching the faces of these people, I can't help but to replay the incident from just a few minutes ago to understand how exactly this started. "Hello, Miss Arabella!" Mr. Silver greeted me with a smirk as soon as Zara and I stepped into the company. "Mr. Silver?" I muttered, a bit caught off guard by his presence. Just then, Xenon appeared from behind them. "Bella, this is Mr. Leonardo Silver. I believe you might've known him before. Well he is here to speak with you, since you haven't arrived yet, I'm giving company to your guests in place of you," Xenon explained with a smile, this guy, how on

I whispered. The healer finally gave me a genuine smile. "Thank you, Silver." "Kendra." "What?" He looked puzzled. "Silver is my wolf. My name is Kendra." "Well then, it's lovely to meet you, Kendra. I wish it were under better circumstances." Skye stood, letting my hand go, and rolled up his sleeves. "Now then, what do you want to do about this baby? I can save it, or I can do nothing, and it will die."

I would never accept that abomination as my mate! Silver’s wolf glares at me and growls, then looks beyond me as if something more interesting stands behind me. I have to duck so her wings don’t hit me in the head when she passes me and saunters over to Xillon. She whimpers, licks his cheeks and nuzzles his neck with her nose as she inhales deeply. Xillon’s stiff as a board with fear etching his features. He suddenly shifts into his massive grey wolf Xavier and they take off in a flash out of the dungeon’s exit.

However, I refused to have one, which was solace because I had no plan to meet my mate. Growing up in solitude is the finest thing ever, not because I hate to have friends but because that's the best way to preserve my life. To evade interactions and obscure my existence from the vicious cubs. Honestly, I have one friend, just one friend. His name is Matt. He is the Beta of the Sprew Moon Pack, but I had no idea who was the Alpha and Omega of their pack. Well, knowing their information wasn't my cup of tea. I am a silver werewolf, and our breed was rare because of our extraordinary ability to heal the physical state of the werewolves. Our blood was highly versatile. We could dedicate it to s

Cadogen rolled his eyes. “The same thing.” Kael stood with his hands fisted at his side. For a moment those fists were my mothers fists. My mothers fists were coming at my face. I shook my head “We are not the same. We are different species.” Kael’s chest was heaving. Cadogen stood gracefully. “Both have magical powers, both live in magical lands, both have pointy ears.” Cadogen gestured toward Kael's ears. Which I hadn’t noticed before. His ears were short pointed like a dagger. They accentuated his sharp features. That must be why I hadn’t noticed them before. Power started to bubble around Kael’s hands. I scooted my chair back trying to get away from him. The chair made an awful scraping

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.

“Relax pretty boy, no one is going to hurt you. I will explain everything you’ve just seen.” “Explain?” I shrieked. “Explain what? That Logan is an animal and Kayla is a vampire and you are…what are you?” “A wolf is what I am. And yes Kayla is a vampire.” Silver reached into her tight jeans and pulled out a small transparent box which she tossed at Kayla. It contained green contacts. Everything fell into place. Her eyes. I always thought they were strange but then again I never thought too much about them because my hormones were on a rampage the few times I spoke with her.

My nipples hardened instantly from the sight of her breasts. Silver settled into a chair across from us, and spread his legs. And Marco, a tall, bronze-skinned man with an Italian accent, knelt between them without a word. Silver’s cock, erect and streaked with silver paint, twitched as Marco wrapped a hand around the base. “Watch them,” Silver ordered him, voice low and rough, while his eyes were fixed on us. “But suck me slow.” Marco obeyed, tongue swirling over the head before taking Silver deep. Silver’s head fell back for a second, a guttural groan escaping his throat, but his gaze snapped right back to me and Lila.

“Marriage is a liability I cannot afford. I will seal my position as Capo by slashing the throats of anyone who speaks against me. Not by some fucking marriage. It is never going to happen. Not today ,not tomorrow,not ever, Don Silver. Using his name caught his attention and I wished it hadn’t. His eyes shot up. I saw the split second of anger on his face before the schooled mask of calm slipped back on. “ At the expense of you seat as Capo?”, he asked in a dangerously low voice. A sharp intake of breath escaped from my lips in surprise. “ You will not-“ “You don’t get to tell me what I will and will not do Kian DaSilver.You will listen and listen good.!”