Silver Rwby 소설 & 이야기

The air in the sacred Silver Moon clearing was thick with anticipation, the howls of gathered wolves echoing like a song of hope and grief. The ruins of their past packs felt like ancient scars, yet this new congregation exuded a sense of rebirth. Iris stood at the center, her golden and shadowed aura blending, balancing light and dark as the moonlight caressed her face. In her arms, her twin children cooed softly—one with eyes glowing pure silver, the other with an unsettling but beautiful onyx hue.

“Silver. I choose silver as my safe word.” “I like it. Can I ask why you chose it?” Ryan questioned. “It’s the color of your wolves’ eyes.” I replied with a shrug. “I’ve never seen wolves with silver eyes before but they’re beautiful, just like your hazel eyes. Two low growls rumbled around me as they closed the space between us again. “It’s perfect, Angel” Ryan approved. “I fucking love it!” Reegan added. I felt my insides melt at their praise, followed by a healthy dose of fear at what I had gotten myself into.

The only problem I have at the moment is how to get just Phoenix to have it and not include Scarlett. A couple of days after I received the silver serum, an opportunity opened up for me to use it. I put half of the silver serum into a water bottle that was exactly the same as Phoenix's. I met up with Phoenix in the training field. I discreetly swap out his bottle and then enjoy a good sparring match with him.

Rhea’s tiny hands clutched a wooden wolf carving; Ren followed close behind, eyes wide with wonder. “Mama,” Rhea whispered, voice trembling with excitement. “Lyra came to my dream. She said the Moon gave us a gift.” I knelt, heart tight, searching their small faces. “A gift?” They nodded, and then it happened. Their eyes flickered, not gray this time, but luminous silver, catching the moonlight like twin shards of starlight. I froze, breath caught between awe and disbelief. That silver… I had seen it in Lyra’s eyes before the battle. Now it danced in my children.

he snarled. “Looks like we have company. Sorry, but this is where our chat stops.” Like it was never there, his face went back to normal, and he waved at me as he left. After that, I blacked out, but not before I felt someone approaching. Silver. The color of the moon wolves honored and the color of the metal that was their nemesis. I saw two different silvers, the same in color but different in aura, fighting and intertwining before my eyes.

The warm silver pressed on my skin cut deeper than anticipated. Our palms met, blood mingling. A surge of power moved through my body like lightning. Nyra rumbled. Silver light burst out from our joined hands, brighter than the flames, brighter than the stars. It pulsed twice before disappearing, leaving us both breathless. Raven stepped back quickly, staring at his palm as it healed at a fast speed. The cut sealed instantly, leaving only a thin silver line. “Interesting,” he murmured. “What just happened?” I asked, glancing at my own palm that healed immediately.

DEX Something about her changes right before my eyes. For a heartbeat, I can’t feel her through our bond — as if she’s vanished — but then, her presence rushes back like a wave. Lydia raises her head, and when our eyes meet, I freeze. Her irises are no longer their usual color; they’ve turned a brilliant shade of silver. In fact, all of her seems made of light, glowing softly like molten metal.

Liora POV The journey back to the SUVs are just as merciless and unforgiving, each step a jagged reminder of what we’ve survived…and what still waits ahead. My legs tremble from the fight, muscles screaming with every stride, but I keep moving. The Silver Dagger clutched tight in my hand. Its warmth pulses against my palm, steady and alive, like a second heartbeat synced to mine. The ruby glows faintly, a soft crimson light that cuts through the mist, and every time the light touches my skin, Aria stirs – stronger now, her growl no longer a distant whisper but a deep, resonant force clawing closer to the surface. The suppression serum still holds her back, but the dagger’s power is eroding i

I coughed as she placed it on the table with a thud, blowing dust everywhere. “Here…” Ruby said, shoving the book towards me after flipping through the pages and finally finding what she was looking for. There was a painting of a stunning silver wolf standing beside a goddess-like woman with silver hair. The wolf’s body seemed to be made of diamonds the way it sparkled and I for sure have never seen a tail so beautiful and long. And her eyes, they were a very unique shade of multiple colors, like a rainbow. “Silver seems like a more realistic version of this wolf in the painting,” Mac remarked and I absolutely agreed with him.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?