The Silver Eyes Book Novels & Stories

We must stay prepared, as one day we will be called upon to assist them as we are the wolfsbane shield of the God. Holy shit. I blinked, my hands were shaking now, uncontrollably. Quickly I reread the lesson, somethings stuck out... gold eyes... silver eyes.... I gasped. What??? I hurried to the mirror and looked at my reflection again and willed my power forward. My eyes turned gold like before... my mate... her eyes were silver when she was using hers... where they always silver??? I hurried to the framed picture of the two of us at her shifting party. Her wolf’s eyes... they were silver... but more of a greyish silver, not the defined bright silver that they were now. Wait... I looked thr

I say. “Are you fucking serious?” Phlegyas asks. “Yes, we let this go the way it is supposed to, and then we start working on the pack. We threaten the pack and then kill the ranked members when the time is right. We use the pack against the triplets. We have that warrior and his son that think I am his second chance mate, plus he thinks he was the alpha thanks to me. He thinks that the last Alpha of Silver Moon beat him in a fight years ago and stole the pack. We use him to gather information on the pack since he was the top warrior for years. We have all those kids we kidnapped and have been brainwashed into thinking that Silver Moon annihilated their pack. We let them continue to

I see eyes in the woods glowing silver looking up at me. Instead of freaking out in a panic, I felt calmness like I did with Alpha Wyatt. But that couldn’t be him, could it? Alpha Wyatts eyes are an electric blue color, and these eyes are silver. Those set of eyes disappeared and the sense of loneliness washed over me. Mia was heard whimpering in the back of my mind as she must’ve felt the same feeling as I did.

his voice was in my head as he banged on the door I carefully opened the door to see Erik standing directly on the other side. Holding my hands up to him “I think I was chained” Erik took my hands in his, running his fingers over the scars “I thought as much when we found you, my guess is silver” “Silver?” “It sears our skin, it can be used to prevent wolves from escaping and preventing them from shifting into their wolf form, do you remember anything else?” “Yellow eyes, hundreds of them” I frown trying to recall the nightmares as they began to fade.

Devon} I was about to respond when Elias let out a growl in my head. I looked up to see the silver mist change to a blue and green color. I knew those colours. I had seen this mist before. I had seen this mist drifting through the forest around the pack when I was out on a run several times over the years. The mist formed two shadow-like figures on the stage. My eyes grew large as watch the two shadow like figures open to reveal two women with what appeared to be fey wings spread out behind them. I let out a growl when their eyes opened. I had seen those dark forest green eyes before, and I do not mean Mykayla and Braeynia eyes. I stood there watching as she started to play her guitar. When

Each stroke that formed him seemed like it was intentional and it was to breathe life into an inanimate object. The most prominent feature that seemed to claw at my soul was his piercing silver eyes that seemed like it was looking directly at me. That seemed like—- Wait. Silver eyes? I looked closely. Silver eyes! I had to rub my eyes more than once to be sure I had the right eye color but there was no way one could mistake those pair of eyes for another especially when they looked directly into your soul like they knew your every thought. It was strange and alarming how the obsidian eyes that have tormented my nights and have been the subject of my dreams suddenly morph into another.

She looked at me for confirmation and I bobbed my head. “Oh, you’ve started your transitions then, congratulations on your step one to becoming a hybrid.” She smiled warmly at me and I looked at her with a little smile. “Why are my eyes silver instead of other colours??? How am I supposed to be going around with a silver eye? Won’t it cause suspicions??” I groaned at how my things seemed to always be the other way around. “I don’t have an answer to that, I haven’t come across a hybrid with a silver orb, I think you’re the first and I intend on finding out if there’s something written about it.” She mumbled with determination.

“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.

He shifts mid-run, the dire wolf ripping free of his skin with a roar that rattles the windows. The wolf is huge. Bigger than anything natural. Silver-black fur bristling, eyes steel-blue and glowing. He hits the corridor and takes one look at the bodies. Then his gaze snaps to the bedroom. To Seralyth. To me standing between her and the door like a damn fortress. He doesn’t speak. He doesn’t need to. His wolf moves toward the other end of the hall, cutting off their retreat. Elowen appears a second later—already in motion, already deadly precise. He shifts without drama, a pale predator tearing free like a blade unsheathed. Snow leopard, silver-grey fur, ice-blue eyes. Beautiful and vicious

To learn his secrets and have him know hers. Her wolf shifted, coiling tighter, restless and eager, and she exhaled sharply, trying to regain composure. Not tonight, she reminded herself. We cannot. Control. Still, as she resumed her run back to the Summit grounds, her mind replayed every word, every glance, every subtle spark of connection. And she knew—whether she admitted it aloud or not—that silver flames had been stirred. And once stirred, they did not easily fade. Her world was about to change and with the growing flames the world around her would change as well, she didn’t know if it would be a good thing or if it would be destroy everything she loved and valued for good.