Whisper X Silver Novels & Stories

I cover my ears not wanting to hear her voice and close my eyes making her go away. Opening my eyes after a few second I don't see Sasha anymore but do see movement to my left, turning my now sore haed to the side I see Veronica taking slow light steps toward the front door. I drop my hands from my ears sure that Sasha is gone I lunge at V taking her down to the carpeted floor with so much force I hear the airleave her lungs from the impact, sitting arcoss her ribs I wrap my hands around her neck again pressing all my weight into her throat feeling it pop under my palm I don’t let go I Know she’s dead I broke her neck but I still don’t let go.

I whispered, shutting my eyes briefly to swallow down the emotions before they spilled out. “As you wish.” She stated, having the other maids dismissed, but just as she was about to leave, I stopped her with a question, "What's the signal?” “What?” She asked, turning to me with a puzzled expression. I turned to her briefly, “To know when it's time to leave.” “Ah, yes.” She smiled at once and knocked on the wall thrice. “That's the signal. Is there anything I can help you with, Mrs Silver?”

I asked. "These necklaces are made to hide hybrids. Only two were made in this world to hide. And I got one from my friend. My friend was a hybrid who hid her pheromones with this necklace. And that's how I am still hiding. If not, I would be emitting so many witch pheromones which werewolves dislike... and it's the same reason Everleigh doesn't emit any pheromones..." " " "...just like me... she's a hidden hybrid."

“I can’t believe you’re Zephyr’s beta.” Silver scoffed. “Coming from you, who’s pretending to be Zephyr’s brother.” Cypher took another step. Silver did the same, and now they stood chest to chest, glaring at each other without saying a word. It went on for a few seconds until I spoke up. “One would think that you both are a couple, seeing how you bicker at each other every minute.” “Couple!” Silver shouted first. “Oh please, I have my mate, and there is—”

Blackfur laughed as it got closer knowing that just a claw would be enough to send Xavier’s wolf flying across the gathering and cracking all the bones in his body upon impact on the floor. “This is madness,” Jimin muttered. “Stop! Xavier Stop!” Silver ran on with purpose, not even reducing his pace a bit. “Ready father?” Silver muttered. “Always ready,” the voice replied in his head. Just a few meters away from Blackfur, Silver dove high in the air. Blackfur stood still, smiling, waiting and calculating for the little wolf to be close enough to the ground for him to bat away, but he did not expect what was coming next. “Now!” Silver roared.

I inquired, eager to hear her perspective. Rolling her eyes playfully, Silver settled onto a nearby bench, motioning for me to join her. As I sat down beside her, she listened intently as I recounted the heated argument between Alpha Xander and me. Her advice was both insightful and reassuring, reminding me of the unwavering support I had for her. “You know, Priscilla, relationships are never easy, especially when you're dealing with someone as stubborn as Xander,” Silver remarked, her tone gentle yet firm. “But if anyone can break through his defenses, it's you. Just be patient and give him time to come around.”

" watching what I want to do finally, That way you can redeem yourself. " Silver stood up after a while as Xenia is feeling numb hearing his answer. Xenia thought he wants peace after all of this madness. " Now, Where is Hazel? " Silver tilted his head as Xenia is frightened. " You, what are you planning to do to her? You're not going to hurt her, are you? " Silver is admiring Xenia's daggers collection while she is talking.

The chatter of a hundred powerful wolves died down to a whisper as the massive silver-trimmed doors at the top of the staircase began to slide open. A wave of pure, shimmering silver energy rolled down the stairs, the Silver Force manifesting as a physical mist. Then, Sierra appeared. She was a vision of lethal elegance in a gown of midnight-blue silk that looked like liquid starlight. Her silver hair was swept up, exposing the long, elegant line of her neck, and the absence of Kaelen’s mark, which had been replaced by a faint, glowing sigil that pulsed with her own power.

the woman’s voice was vaguely familiar, “I’ll have to do this myself.” Whisper’s voice echoed as she laughed, “you have learned nothing in this life, stupid girl, you want my heart, come get it.” I tried to tighten my hold around her with my tail, but it was no use, Whisper waved her hand, and my tail uncoiled from around her. I watched as she rolled her shoulders, and cracked her neck from side to side, her essence surrounded her like a shield, a sword appeared in her hands and her eyes gleaming pure silver as she smiled at the now formed witch standing just a yard away from her.