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I said, looking directly into her ancient, wise eyes. Mira’s nostrils flared as she sniffed the air around me. She frowned. "You smell of silver. Heavily." My heart pounded. "Please, check me." She motioned for me to lie on the examination table and placed her hands on my chest. As she used her own wolf to sense my condition, her eyes suddenly turned gold—the sign of a shaman entering a trance. A few seconds later, she snapped her eyes open, staring at me in shock.

Hum At this time, a fluctuation attracted attention of of Zephyr Khan. It was a book. On the scroll, streaks of silver god ray kept spreading out from it. It seemed that it could contain heaven and earth. The silver light was so bright that it could even make people feel relaxed. Not only that, but also in the light above, people could not help but be intoxicated. "Silver... Silver... could it be?!" Looking at the simple and mysterious silver light emitted from the book, Zephyr Khan's face suddenly changed violently and he couldn't help but cry out involuntarily.

He was tall—easily 6'5"—with hair so dark it swallowed the light and features so sharp they looked sculpted from granite. The air around him shimmered with suppressed power, the kind that didn't need to be displayed to be understood. ​ As I approached the table with a tray of fresh bacon, keeping my gaze locked on the tablecloth, a sudden, almost physical force slammed into me. It wasn't Kael's power, but something deeper, a jolt that went straight to my core. The bacon grease sizzled, and I nearly dropped the heavy tray. ​ I flinched, my eyes snapping up just for a second, to locate the danger. ​ And I looked right into his eyes. ​ They were a piercing, crystalline silver—the color of the m

Athena gulped. “Wh—what about her eyes?” She wanted to know. Her lips trembling now and she wasn't even chilly. Xavier's eyes flashed black and his voice dropped to a low, menacing octave. “They were silver.” Athena gasped. “Please don't let him eat me," she mumbled terrified before throwing herself back into Xavier's arms.

Black veins spread beneath the skin of his neck like spilled ink. His eyes lifted toward Lyra— And one of them had turned completely silver.

"Open your eyes an fucking reject thay bitch." Beatrice and I could only watch as Silver closed his eyes and took several deep breaths. "You betrayed me." He whispered with his eyes still closed. "You betrayed me." He repeated a few more times before he opened his eyes and turned his head to the side to glare at Maxwell. Maxwell tensed under his brother's glare and so did I. The color of Silver's eyes changed and his wolf was about to rip out of him. I'd expected his wolf's presence. But what I did not expect is to see Silver's eyes turn, not golden, but Red.

The creature simply vanished as if turning into smoke. “He’s gone,” Rakar said, lowering his combat posture slightly. But the hairs on his neck were still standing up. “Who was that?” Revira asked, her face pale. “A ghost?” “Not a ghost,” Eldric said. The elder’s old face looked deeply troubled, the wrinkles on his forehead deepening. He approached Rakar. “Did you hear her say his eyes were silver?” “Yes,” Rakar answered. “Do you know something?” Eldric swallowed hard. “There is only one type of creature in our world with silver eyes, Rakar. You know the legend.”

Sharp cheekbones, full lips, eyes slightly tilted in a way that made her look both elegant and dangerous. But it was her eyes that held me captive. Silver. Not gray. Not blue. Not even a shade I could fully understand. Pure liquid silver, glowing faintly as if moonlight itself had been poured into her irises. Ancient. That was the first thought that came to me. Not old. Not mature. Ancient. Like those eyes had watched kingdoms rise and fall. Like they had witnessed wars, bloodshed, betrayal, and devotion long before any of us had ever existed.

I would do anything to find her. “Let’s go,” I said, putting my left hand in his right. I immediately felt - nothing. I looked over at Alec to see his head limply angled to the side. Is this not working? His head shot up all of a sudden and he opened his eyes. They were silver. All silver, and moving, like metal that’s been melted down. His face jerked one way, and then another. Then he turned to face me slowly. Black dots appeared in his eyes. More and more of them until his eyes were totally black. The smile that appeared on his face sent a shiver through me, but before I could do anything - darkness took over everything.

“If you ask them about it, you will have to tell them about seeing me. If you do that, I swear they will pack everything up and move. Meaning you will not see me for a while.” As he finished speaking, I noticed his eyes had gone bright red and you didn't hear the owls anymore. “I’ve always trusted you more than my parents so why would I ask them, since you have already said they have been lying to me.” When I looked away from Marcus, I noticed there were about 7 pairs of vibrant colored eyes surrounding us. Slowly another set appeared but were purple with gold specks.