Susan Jean Silver Novels & Stories

But standing there now, with her gaze darting anywhere but me, I understood why they spoke. She was no longer the shadow that moved through the Alpha house unseen. She had become light itself, subtle, but impossible to ignore once it touched you. And I, Alpha of this pack, should not have been looking at her the way I was. She bent quickly, reaching for the cloth she'd dropped, but her hands shook. In her haste, the silver polish jar beside the chair tipped, rolling across the stone floor. The sound echoed louder than it should have. Instinct, or something deeper, moved me before I thought. I crossed the room, water dripping from my skin, and bent down just as she reached for the jar. Our ha

“Your father believes it was rogues. I believe it was something else.” I stood up. My legs were stiff from sitting so long. “What do you mean?” “Did you see the silver light, boy?” “Everyone saw it.” The memory hurt. Sera kneeling there, her power pouring out of her like a broken dam. Her eyes had been pure silver. Not the primal wolf-gold she used to have, not human. Something ancient, terrifying, and beautiful. Too weak. I had called her too weak. The Moon Goddess must be laughing.

CHAPTER 6: A Silver Goddess! Damian The strangest part was still being in her human form with all that lividness exuding from her. Tusk-sharp claws I would never imagine on a broken weakling like her. Scary canines exposed in a bitter snarl. Her naturally black hair waved thicker over her back with ancient silver streaks, gleaming no differently from the blinding light in her eyes, or do I call it blazing flames? The room burned hotter with every passing second.

And I was done living like a secret. Done being protected into silence. If the world wanted to hunt the silver fox, it was going to learn something my mother’s bloodline had always known: Silver doesn’t break easily. And foxes? Foxes don’t stay caged.

He breathes next to my ear. I can smell the hot metal from here. The next minute I feel it searing pain on my skin by my lower back. I wail from the pain and my breath is gone. I see white. He then throws silver powder on my wound to prevent it from closing and healing. I scream louder it burns like hell, he just laughs at me. If it ever heals there will be a scar. I throw up from the pain and my tears are flowing down my face.

The blondie that had her lips shaking rose her hands in the air and forced a smile that seemed like she really didn't want to be there. Well, I was glad that the feeling was somewhat mutual. At least someone knew when to keep her down and not infuriate me anymore than this. “Good. I believe my father arranged for some suits recently.” I asked, my fingers drumming against the surface as I watched her nod without hesitation. “I'll….like to try them out now. Bring out the best three.” A perfect number to remind me of just how many days I'd left for this joke of a marriage. “Y-yes Mr Silver.” She whispered, her hands furiously calling the two women over. Ones who I presume were her assistants.

“I don’t believe we have met though, and I am a loss on even your name.” Her smile floundered a bit. “Yes, of course. I am so rude. It has been almost 10 years after all.” She held her hand out to shake Eric’s first before turning her gesture to Matthew. “My name is Samantha Silver, Alpha of the SilverFang pack. You dealt a lot with my late father, he considered you his closest ally in the region.”

She sighed as she came to an end, "Our blood is special Hannah but one thing that Jaxon seemed to have misunderstood was that it can't be transferred to another person, you can't make silver bloods." "You can't make silver bloods in the lab, they are born, he is only hurting himself and in time it would show." She placed her head back on the bed and sighed, breathing in softly. I knew she had exhausted her energy and it was time for me to let her rest. I got up from the bed and placed the trays of food beside her closely. "Please, eat more than three bites," I begged as she only gazed at me and laughed before nodding her head, "I'll try."

Silver let out a throaty groaned as Ann carried her laptop and placed it on the table. “What happened now?”. Ann asked as she strode into the bathroom. “Nothing really, he has been busy lately with work work work”. Silver said with a groan sounding in every of her statements. Ann brushed her teeth before she proceeded into the tub. “Isn’t it better you find a job Silver, at-least to keep yourself busy from thinking about him”. She suggested as she turned on the shower and ran the soap all over her body. “I would rather stay hungry for a year than to take advice from someone who broke up with her boyfriend last week”. Silver mocked, obviously trying to piss her off.