The Last Silver Wolf - The Return Of Shyla Black の小説・ストーリー

After following silver wolf for couple of minute’s she finally stopped in her track when silver wolf himself stopped ahead. An unexplainable calmness grew around them as silver fur Wolf then slowly turned to look at Jasmine who was still in hypnotized trance, he than leisurely opened his wide mouth and reveled his sharp blade like canines that could easily pierce any flesh, a small growl vibrated from his chest as his glowing red eyes remained hooked on Jasmine who was standing at not so far distance from him. “AAAAAAAAaaaaaauuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu……………………………………………” sliver wolf howled loudly representing his intention; his piercing howl was enough to bring Jasmine back from her trance.

“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.

The moon stared back at me, unblinking through the window as I lay trapped under Logan's arm. “Do you remember our first shift?” I asked Silver. “The freedom and joy we felt?” A wistful sigh escaped me. “I wish we could go back to that night. Back before any of this happened” But my wolf said nothing. She had never ignored me outright before. “Silver?” I called searching within myself for a trace of her strength and love. But all I found was darkness and the taste of metal.

Jonah screamed. Jake stared into space, taking it all in, before he nodded. I exhaled, finally getting them both. So there's another silver wolf out there? And Your Silver was nice enough to send Jonah back? “Did he bring the hunters back as well?” Jake shook his head. “But the female silver wolf said they will. So let’s be expecting it.” The silver wolf was a female? That’s interesting. Then there was no way to know if she had been the one causing the chaos or Your Silver.

Katya pulled her strength from the other Wolves and Shifters with a blinding flash the silver chains shattered and she pulled herself to her feet standing in front of the Professor, her eyes molten silver orbs as sparks arced from her. Katya pulled her strength from the other Wolves, and with a blinding flash, the chains shattered. She stood before the man, her eyes molten silver orbs, sparks arcing from her. The man backed away lifting the controller ‘Such a pity I would have enjoyed playing with you so much’ He went to press the button but nothing happened, as he watched the silver cuffs melted from her and she tore off the collar throwing it at his feet then stepping forward she shifted a

Eli shouted, breaking away from his fight with Kane to rush to her side. Together, they attacked the shadow, their combined strength forcing it back. But it wasn’t enough. As the shadow pressed forward, a sudden howl rang out. The silver wolf appeared, its crescent mark glowing brightly in the darkness. It charged at the shadow, its light merging with Lyla’s as they struck together. The shadow let out a deafening roar, its form beginning to crumble. “You are not alone,” the wolf’s voice echoed in Lyla’s mind. With one final surge of energy, Lyla and the silver wolf unleashed a wave of light that engulfed the shadow. When the light faded, the shadow was gone.

“You must know something about Sage - she's a Silver wolf. The special deadly wolf. It's been in her since birth but I got rid of it many months ago. Almost one year ago.” “You cannot get rid of a Silver wolf.” “That's not what I mean, old man—” I heaved a sigh. “What I'm trying to say is that the wolf was shut up many months - almost a year ago. I suppressed it so much that it had almost nothing left.” “Oh. I see.” “I'm sure—” I began. “I'm more than sure we can come up with something - something new, unlike the last time. This way, we can bring Silver back to life and she would be seen as the forbidden fruit that she is. What do you say?”

He howled in rage, dropping my spell-wrapped bundle to the ground. Every head turned toward me. "Isa?" Sienna gasped. I stepped from the darkness, my black robes swirling around me. "Hello, little flame." "What are you doing here?" Ronan asked, his claws extended. "Saving your lives," I answered, walking forward. With each step, I drew more symbols in the air, forming a circle of protection around our group. "As I have been doing for years." The First Wolf prowled at the edge of my magic shield, his black eyes fixed on me. Behind him, I caught sight of a person I had hoped never to see again—Lyra Moonfall, the Silver Huntress. The Midnight Queen's most dangerous servant.

“Maya, don’t look at her. Look at me.” But I could feel it. The searing burn of silver, the way it gnawed and corrupted his blood. My wolf surged within me, clawing, straining, desperate to be unleashed. My hands trembled as I pressed them to his back, my eyes shutting tight. I let go of the fear. I let her rise. It was not magic. It was not duty. It was bond, it was love. She opened herself, and the silver came rushing, biting, searing, until it felt as if molten fire poured into my veins. My body shook violently, sweat dripping down my temple as my wolf drew it all into herself, consuming, devouring, cleansing him while tainting me.

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.”