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CHAPTER 52 MARCO THE GIRL WITH SILVER EYES Holy precious Selene! The pain hit me so violently I couldn’t breathe, I had to clutch my chest to lessen the hurt in some kind of way. But it was a waste of time. The hurt lingered far more than I wanted it to. One second I was staring at the girl, a strange, silver-eyed beauty who looked like she’d walked straight out of a dream. And the next, heat exploded across my abdomen like someone had found a direct passage to my stomach and poured hot lava in it.

Jayden growled. “I will find her before you will, she will be mine!” he growled and disappeared before Gage could grab him. “So, what happened to her, where is she?” Gage asked. “She has been sent back to the past, she will not remember anything that has happened, she doesn’t know who we are. Her powers are bound until the wars break out again." Jayden said. “Gray Eyes has been rebound.” He said before disappearing into the darkness with the other vampires, until another war breaks out every supernatural realm would live in peace, Gray Eyes would remain asleep until she is needed again, wars always happen, how long would it last this time?

I pushed that thought into the network with everything I had. Delete the Queen. Save the Sister. The gold light between us became so bright that the people on the docks fell to their knees, shielding their eyes. Jane screamed a human scream, full of agony and terror. The silver on her arms began to ripple and melt. "No!" the thousand voices roared. "The Eye will not be blinded!" Suddenly, the red laser light of the Prime hit the ground between us. He wasn't dead. He crawled out from under a pile of shipping crates, his silver cane cracked but still working.

Join us Prince Vladimir, then all Immortals Packs can stand together. The Prince sneered and his eyes glowed like droplets of blood, ‘Come to me Silver Wolf’ Katya tried to look away and break the contact but she was drawn into those evil glittering eyes. Fighting back she opened her silver eyes wider pushing back his power but he mind-linked her, ‘Come to me or I’ll lock you in Blaise forever’

Despite the excruciating pain that coursed through my body, I felt a surge of euphoria as I watched the silver wolf dismantle the remaining rogues. The creature’s sheer power and grace-filled me with a sense of awe and wonder. As the last rogue fell, the silver wolf turned its attention to me. For the first time, I saw its eyes clearly, a pair of intense amber orbs that seemed to glow in the dim light of the forest. As the silver wolf began to shift into its human form, I felt my consciousness slipping away. Before I drifted into oblivion, I caught a glimpse of the man who had been the source of my euphoria since I first saw him. The man with the captivating silver eyes.

‘How is she holding that? Silver is equally dangerous to vampires and werewolves! Just a touch of it would burn the skin. How can she hold it close against her skin and be okay? A lot of questions ran into his mind, but none of them could answer itself. And then the Noble vampire looked into her eyes. Psshhh! Without warning, his eyes burned. “AHHH!!!” the chief screamed in pain. He crouched and clutched his eyes. He felt his eyes melting like an iron on a furnace. His vision blackened, and the agony intensified.

Silver. From the adjoining cell, a sharp, scraping sound echoed. The rogue with the glowing red eyes was scratching a piece of smuggled silver wire against the iron bars, deliberately drawing a thin line of black blood across his own palm. The toxic, burning scent of the pure metal sliced through the air, hitting my sensitive Lycan nose like a physical blow. The sudden shock of the silver's proximity sent a cold spike of survival through my veins, instantly clearing the fog of the mate bond. Killian felt it too. His head snapped toward the iron grate, his nostrils flaring as his Alpha protective instincts warred with his confusion.

The darkness of the night provided the perfect cover for my secret practice sessions, allowing me to focus solely on honing my skills without any distractions. One night, as I was training, I suddenly felt someone staring at me from the shadow of the darkness, alerting me to an incoming danger. My heart raced as I turned to face the source of the gaze, only to find a pair of glowing eyes peering back at me. Eyes that were so unusual that I had never seen before. The eyes seemed to emit an otherworldly glow, captivating and mysterious. They held a certain intensity that sent shivers down my spine, hinting at a power beyond my comprehension.

"I'm here to teach you to survive what's coming. Whether you keep your humanity or not... that's your choice to make." "Then teach me," Wendy said. "But don't try to make my choices for me." The marks on her skin pulsed brighter, and for a moment, her eyes flashed pure silver before returning to their normal hazel. Aria and Byrde exchanged a look over her head - worry mixed with something else. Fear, perhaps. Or recognition. "Very well," Aria said. "We'll do this your way. But remember - the silver power has its own will. And it's patient. It waited a hundred years for me to stop fighting it. It can wait for you too."