Novel & Cerita Werewolf Silver Bullet

I bent down and picked up the dagger stuck in Brook's shoulder and went back to my side of the arena and sat down on the ground. Silver was one of the things that could kill werewolves, and in the form I had used it was even worse, because it entered through the nose and mouth and sticks to the mucous membranes... But well, the composition of this silver bomb was just enough to disable and not kill, and it hurt a lot, I was feeling the pangs in my chest myself, no matter how much I had held my breath, still, some particles had entered.

Most of them were in their wolf forms, which means they must've shifted trying to defend themselves but failed. Her mom was the first person she spotted when she reached her destination, but she quickly hid behind a tree when she saw the scene in front of her. Two bulky guys had her mom pinned down, unable to move. The soldiers were crowding in fear to the side to watch the whole scene go down, 'what the hell, where is the Alpha?!' She thought, why was her mom the only one who seemed to be held responsible for this; Harlow watched as another guy, bulky and tall, had a silver gun aimed at the crowded group- people from Crescent-pack were...dead. Silver guns were a weapon no werewolf in the wo

"No! Hailey, no! You don't get to leave me! Do you hear me? You don't get to leave!" His voice was getting farther away. Or maybe I was the one drifting. It was hard to tell. I felt pressure on my chest. Someone trying to stop the bleeding. But there was so much blood. I could smell it, metallic and sharp. "The bullets were silver," someone said. Edward maybe? "She's not healing." Silver. Of course. Silver bullets were lethal to werewolves. Our supernatural healing couldn't fight against silver poisoning. "Then get it out! Cut it out of her if you have to!"

The room erupted into a cacophony of shocked gasps, horrified whispers, and stunned silence. Alpha Asher's eyes widened in horror, his face pale. "How on earth did someone deep in the werewolf realm come to be shot with a silver bullet?" he asked, his voice trembling. Alpha Cochram's brow furrowed in confusion. "And how could Ryker die from a bullet wound? He should have healed naturally, shouldn't he?" Thane's expression was somber, but determined. "The silver bullet isn't like ordinary bullets, Cochram. From what I have witnessed, one single silver bullet is capable of bringing about the death of a werewolf, either instantly or eventually."

They weakened him by shooting a silver bullet to his leg. A silver bullet is all it takes to weaken and kill a wolf. The mistake they made was killing his mate, because after the war, he made sure to burn down their useless facility where they made such weapons. Where they kidnap and use wolves for stupid experiments. He made sure to burn it to the ground, leaving not one soul alive. Now he's mated to one of those weak heartless creatures. He's rejecting her, he doesn't care anymore. He can't have a human as a mate.

"All of it. What is the Silver Shard, and what is the 'pure, cold light' needed for the Claiming?" ​ Kael set his knife down, his silver eyes fixed on the fire. He looked tired, the façade of the ruthless Alpha momentarily lowered. ​ "The Silver Moon Pack was founded by an Alpha who mated a rare, silver-coated wolf, but she was a powerful elemental witch. She foresaw a magical plague that would wipe out the entire Northern Wolf territory. She couldn't stop the plague itself, but she created an artifact—a magical ward, powered by her bloodline's unique, unshifted essence. That ward is the Silver Shard."

He put down the cookie he'd been nibbling on and sighed, "Just because we don't age, doesn't mean we are invulnerable to death. Vigo, Tasha's husband, lost control of his car in a bad rainstorm. He went over a guard rail and down the side of a steep hill. The impact broke his neck and the car caught fire. He could have lived through the fire, but a broken neck is just as fatal to us as it is to a human." "What about silver bullets? Are they fatal to werewolves or is that just folklore?" "No, it's true enough. It's not something to worry about though. Do you know how hard it is to make silver bullets? Silver birdshot is much easier and a lot more dangerous. Mostly, it's not an issue because t

He became anxious if something bad happened to Noah. That's why; to ease his mind, he channeled his anxiety through violence. *** After Lea and Ken went out to seek Noah at the Black River, Thomas Silvermoon ordered his men to eliminate the Violet men immediately. While the melee fighters were fighting in close combat, Thomas ordered the snipers to shoot the enemies from distance. The snipers used normal bullets that were barely lethal to werewolves since the silver bullet was forbidden by the codes. Though, the normal bullet was effective enough to cancel their attack.

The mate bond pulsed weakly in my chest, the only thing keeping me tethered to reality. "The silver," I whispered. "It was spreading so fast. I've never seen it move like that, not even in humans. Not in an Alpha." Hunter and Alexei exchanged glances. "The blade was treated," Alexei said, his voice grim. "Weaponized silver. Designed to maximize damage." A cold weight settled in my stomach. Normal silver was dangerous to werewolves, but our bodies could eventually process it, especially Alphas with their stronger healing. Weaponized silver was something else entirely—designed to spread rapidly, to resist our natural defenses.

Lucah wasn't around so I turned to my personal assistant and gestured him what to do. Some of the pureblood werewolves turned their hands into claws. I just followed my Personal Assistant to the rooftop. Until I just felt something pierced through my shoulder. I creased my forehead as soon as I realized that it wasn't an ordinary bullet, it was made of silver. I tried not to let it affect me, I need to get my woman out of danger first. This is an act of rebellion, whoever they are. Is this the beginning of their campaign to desecrate the peace that the Grand Alpha has established in this world? Tss. Such foolish creatures.