The Silver Devil Book Novels & Stories

And she hadn't just shifted in front of the whole region, she had hypnotized the crowd, even the most powerful being, like the sage, had been hypnotized by her wolf. A Silver Wolf! I had never seen a silver wolf before. When I was young, my father told us that silver wolves were even rarer than white wolves. According to him, they were wolves of prophecy, considered harbingers of chaos and upheaval, so why did the sage and every other person come into her spell? Why did everyone bow to her? I stood up from the floor, holding my wrist which had been burned by her witchcraft, or whatever she was. I was still shaken up and the wound from the burn had begun to close up, but not as fast as I woul

I pulled them down one by one, making a stack against my chest. Then, because Bailey had apparently infected my brain, I added one ridiculous paperback from the fiction shelf too. A cover with a snarling wolf and a woman whose dress would have been impractical in every season. If I was going to lose my mind, I might as well gather evidence. I settled into a chair by the window and opened the silver book first. Most of it was exactly what it should have been: old superstitions, purity myths, anti evil symbolism, protective charms. Silver against curses, silver against the restless dead, silver against what the night might drag close if left unguarded.

“You’re welcome. Now you have to go and save your mate.” “What happened to her?” I asked, standing up immediately. “Don’t you know who Rogu is? He’s like the devil. He gives with his left and collects with his right. Silver is being led to her slaughter. If you don’t act now, you’ll never see her again.”

Immediately I dropped Carmen gently on the bed and wiped her lips, I turned to Silver for answers. Silver started, pulling out his favorite collection of books. I always wondered why Silver had such a book since it had no particular aura to it. It was not even fortified, just a random notebook that looked scribbled by a child. “I always loved nature,” Silver touched the pages of the book with so much yearning and melancholy. “When I was eighteen, I got obsessed with nature, not just love. I would go out of my way and make a trip to forests, climb mountains, go cave diving and just document it.”

A hatred within them unlike anything I had ever seen. “…A Devil of the Mist,” she finished quietly. “What? What do you mea—.” But before I could ask, she then stood up and began talking as if reciting from an old book. “Beware the Silver Saintess, her hair as silken thread. With her consort mate of power, the people wept and bled.” “Alli—.” “And beware the Siren’s call, his eyes as gold as ore. With whispers of manipulation, they’ll hold you in their thrall. And if you breathe despite this, a devil still awaits. Because forever lives another, the deathless angel mate.”

Devon opened her mouth to say something but decided against it. "You see, I am not just here as Fates' Messenger. There is a very important role I must play in your friend's life" she said to me, a small smile playing on her lips."What important role? He has a soulmate already" I said. She shrugged. "All will be known when the time is right. But for now, I'll tell you why I came to your house last night. You were at your most vulnerable state last night, Theo. The silver beast thought it was wise to kill you before you regained your powers. I stopped her from doing so. One thing you should know is that the silver beast can't stand fire. All I did was scare her with flames. I came in as a vi

The devil spoke with a mocking tone, "My beautiful visitors, I think you were dying to see me. Now I’m here, but I was in the middle of something. I suppose I’ll have to finish it in front of you." With that, the devil lifted the barely conscious woman, preparing to deliver a fatal blow. Zack sprang into action, using all the strength he could muster to punch the devil. At the same time, Petra threw a knife-like device at the devil’s arm. This device, crafted by the Angels of the Burning Sun’s science tech team, had the power to break bones in ordinary humans. However, it only managed to scratch the devil slightly, though it was enough to make him release the woman.

** Dear Reader, I very much hope that you enjoyed Silver and Jolene’s story, and catching up with The Road Devils cast of characters. ‘The Devil’s Viking’ (The Road Devils MC #3), Viking and Iris’ story, is the next book in the series and it’s available here on GoodNovel. I also invite you to check out my website: www.marysoljamesromance.com

GINA I sat at what seemed to be the living room of the vs vsvmansion where the boss of the Bloody Fangs mafia group, Devon Fenrir lived. It also seems to be the group's headquarters. I thought we lived in affluence but this mansion dwarfed ours in more ways than one. A large and expansive living room with a high ceiling, golden chandeliers, large paintings with inscriptions of a language I don't understand on them, golden furnitures that glittered under the rays of sunlight coming through the windows.

The man put a protective arm around her waist and stood taller, maintaining complete eye contact. He barely registered his beta William shouting at him in his mind, no turning back now. “I, Jackson Hill, challenge you, Sam Silver, alpha of both Silvery Blood and SilverFang to a fight for title! Do you accept?!” The man only smirked, glancing down slightly at the woman who chuckled softly before speaking. “I, Alpha Samantha Silver, alpha of SilverFang and of Silvery Blood. Accept your challenge.” And then her eyes turned cold and hard as she flashed her teeth. “But you can call me Demon.”