Wild Force Silver Ranger Novels & Stories

Killian was not just a wolf; he was a force of nature, cunning and brutal. He lashed out, his massive paw striking my chest and throwing me back. I crashed into the snow, the air knocked from my lungs as pain radiated through my ribs. Silver growled in frustration as I pushed myself back to my feet. “You’ll have to do better than that,” he sneered, blood dripping from the wounds I’d managed to land earlier. “You’re strong, but not strong enough. Not for me.” Silver snarled, the sound tearing from my throat as I charged again, our movements a blur of fury. I aimed for his throat, teeth snapping, but he twisted at the last moment, his shoulder crashing into me and sending me

I ordered. She nodded and disappeared with some of the gammas who were patrolling the forest. “Can we go home now?” Silver asked, her bottom lip jetting out in a pout. Silver didn’t usually pout like this, but I classified it as her feeling vulnerable and weak after she was kidnapped for the second time. I’m sure she was just tired. I smiled at her, wrapping my arms around her waist, ignoring my wolf who was growing tense. I pressed my lips to hers, allowing my tongue to explore her open mouth. She breathed me in, melting into me and I loved the effect that I had on her.

Thanks to Maverick and the Seven Range Pact’s orders, Jeremy and his men wouldn’t be running headfirst into battle tonight, but they would be armed to the teeth all the same. Jeremy led Silver from the stable, mounted, and gave the beast a commanding kick. Silver shot through the camp and into the nearby forest at breakneck speed, rushing past the darkened pines and navigating the underbrush with ease. Jeremy would give Silver that much. He wasn’t the most obedient working horse for rounding up cattle on the main Grey Wolf ranch back home at Wolf Pack Run, but his speed was rivaled by none.

We have a lead. I pecked my mates lips chastely then stood up, ready to go check the cells. "Warriors are immune to silver I thought?" I asked confusedly. Tate stood up with me as he ran his hand through his hair. "Yes they are, but the wolves in the prison aren't. There are about ten wolves down there, rogues and then Kai. The silver blocks their wolves so they can't mind link or reach out. You can't feel them because right now they're only human." I nodded in understanding.

The faint scent of silver drifted from them, a trick he used to test a wolf's endurance against pain. Carla's confidence flickered. She swallowed hard but tried to mask it with a smirk. "You want us to fight?" "No," Alpha Archer said, his tone as sharp as flint. "Both of you will stand there to endure." The warriors fastened the chains lightly around our wrists, not enough to wound, but enough that the silver stung faintly where it touched skin. My pulse raced as the burn bit into me, searing and cold at once. I clenched my jaw, refusing to make a sound.

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.

She said holding Arthur’s gaze. He just stared at her without saying anything. She rolled her eyes and continued. “I am fine with Ronan.” Matt looked over to Arthur as he tensed up but remained quiet. Silver shifted, her voice finally breaking through the thick air. “We cannot just fight him like he’s another wolf, he has witch power, dark maigc. He’ll use anyone, anything, to get what he wants. If we’re not careful, more people will get hurt because of me.” Her eyes glistened with unshed tears, as she looked between Arthur and Matt.

Seris helped them set the gadgets while booby traps were set in place by Nyssa, Maelis and Lucan. Talon set up the Silver Mines as he was a Force Wielder and his vampiric power helped him push objects using an invisible force. Anyone else who would have tried to do this dangerous work would have died due to the touch of silver on the spot. It was truly a boon to have someone with such powers. The rest, filled the drones with the Alpha’s blood while Victor set up harpoons with silver blades, hidden at the top of the trees. While everyone was busy preparing the battle ground, a strong unknown force kept pulling me inside the lake. The force seemed to be desperately calling me towards itself.

It wasn't aimed at Rogan’s chest; it was aimed at the soft tissue of the inner thigh. The silver-tipped head buried itself four inches deep. Rogan shrieked. The silver hit his bloodstream like liquid fire. He stumbled, his leg buckling as the metal began to eat through his regenerative cells. "The wolf relies on the link," Victor said, stepping into the circle. He notched another arrow. "The wolf relies on the roar. You’ve forgotten what humans are, Rogan. We don't need to be faster. We just need to be smarter." Rogan lunged, driven by a blind, silver-induced rage. He was a blur of teeth and claws.

The Silver Hunters shout in surprise as he barrels into them, taking them off guard. I run towards the closest Hunter, my talisman in my hand. As I reach him, I slam the talisman into his neck. He screams as the life force is drained from him, his body collapsing to the ground. Gregory emerges as a wolf, jumping onto one Silver Hunter and biting him. The fourth Silver Hunter comes at me, his sword raised. I take a step back, suddenly not so sure of myself. I can't use the talisman unless we're super close together.