Warriors Silverstream Novels & Stories

"Hope Black, I come from the SilverRage pack, daughter of the Wyatt and Claire Omegas. I am a Delta." My pack, the SilverRage, is considered one of the most brutal on record. Our warriors are loyal and can easily tear a neck apart without feeling remorse. All those who wish to train can start at age 5, although most join at age 8. I enlisted at age 5.

Six months had passed since the night the Northern Alliance collapsed, but for Kaelen Vane, time had become a stagnant pool. The Silverwood Pack was no longer a sovereign nation of wolves; it was a subsidiary of Miller Global. Every crate of medical supplies that entered the valley, every renovation to the crumbling pack-house, and every paycheck his warriors received bore the silver 'M' logo.

The news arrived with Garrett at dawn. Silvercrest warriors had been spotted at the eastern border. Not scouts, a full company, perhaps sixty strong, moving fast and with the organized aggression of wolves who had been given a specific objective. Darius was with them. He had been seen at the front of the formation.

I pressed it against my palm and spoke into my earpiece. "Crimson Moon warriors. Move in." Dozens of black SUVs poured into the street. Warriors in tactical gear, silver-edged weapons holstered at their hips, dropped out and surrounded the Silvercrest pack house. Three military-grade off-roaders rolled up behind them with silver-net cannons mounted on the roofs. It was Crimson Moon Pack's full deployment formation, top of the line. Lucien froze for a second. His brow pulled tight. "Nora. Are you out of your mind?"

I felt the ancient, uncorrupted rhythm of the Silver Crest flooding my marrow, a sensation of absolute belonging that dissolved the last of the corporate trauma. The halls of the palace were soon filled with a different kind of energy as Leo and Elena Aris began their wedding preparations. The friction between our two worlds was evident in every detail. The human delegates from the sanctuary brought bolts of white silk and intricate lace, wanting a traditional ceremony of vows and rings. But the Silver Moon warriors, led by Soren and Kaelen, insisted on a primal blood bond, an ancient ritual of "Resonant Union" where the mates shared a single, synchronized heartbeat.

Looking back up at Silver she looked a bit nervous but surprised me with saying with a firm tone. “If you can keep him in the line he has started, then we can start a more friendly relationship. That’s not just Luna to Gamma.” I got up for a walk by Silvers's side, and as I did I repelieron her nervously. “I would love that Luna Silver, please follow me.” We walked to the room, in comfortable silence, Once we got ourselves in the room I saw the four warriors had stayed quiet, but one of them closed his eyes to link me fast.

Alpha Xander asked me and I'm sure if I don't stop arguing with him this minute, we would go on another fighting spree. " You're as weak as f*ck, so I suggest you go back, take a quick shower, eat sumptuous meals and rest, then you can come back another day."Star Silver was the one who said that, yeah… that crazy dude. I think that did the trick as other warriors of Crimson pack started dispersing even before their Alpha asked them to. I looked towards Silver's direction and saw the idiot winking. I had to turn to be sure there was no girl standing behind me and of course none was there apart from me… So it literally meant he was winking at me.

She said and stormed out of the hospital, her heart beating at a thousand beats per seconds. The fight with Mr. Silver had put a bitter taste in her mouth and she didn't know how to shake it off. How could he not see the rubbish his sister was doing? How could he be oblivious to the fact that his sister was madly in love with him and simply making him act on her whims. She was so mad that the powerful and untouchable Mr. Damien Silver that she had assumed him to be was actually a faux. He was being controlled by one person and that was his sister. He was wound up around her finger and no matter what he would never free himself from her clutches.

The war has begun sooner than I had anticipated. Warriors from every clan have gathered to help stop the rogues but it may not be enough. These rogues fear what they do not understand and they want to wipe out me and family. We are the last of the Silver Dragons. “Thierry how are we doing out there,” I ask, one of my best friends. Thierry is an Alpha from the wolf pack in the other realm called earth.

He waited for me to fill him in. “His name is Cedar.” I looked at him. He looked so scared. “I can’t leave him.” I said. I wouldn’t leave him so scared. Miles nodded his head. He didn't fight with me about it. We made it back to the living room. He motioned for me to sit down. I took a seat on the plush couch and hoisted Cedar to sit beside me. “Master Cadogen says you will be staying with us until the annual Silver Gala. I need to know a few things about you to help the night go easier. First thing, do you have any formal education?” I swallowed hard.