Breaking Benjamin Break The Silence Novels & Stories

Her sobs echoed around the living room. Hours later, Benjamin’s father—or should I say, my father walked in. He saw the result. And for a moment, he just stood there… silent. His eyes lowered. His face was expressionless. He didn’t say a word. What was there to say? The truth was out, and nothing could erase it. Nothing could make it change. The house was quiet, but the silence wasn’t peaceful. It was heavy, and suffocating. The kind of silence that screams.

This version of her sat quietly on a bed, hands neatly folded, and her veil perfectly arranged—a bride waiting silently with lips sealed shut. Her voice echoed from behind the glass. “See? I stayed silent. I didn’t fight. Nothing can hurt me. Don’t you envy me and wish you could be like me?” Camela’s hands trembled as she spoke, “She seems…unharmed.” Vincent answered back immediately, almost cutting her off. “She looks empty.” The glass bride leaned closer, pressing her face against the surface as her whisper cut through the silence. “Say just one word, and this glass will shatter. The silence will break. Can you handle the noise?”

I break the silence regardless. “Your turn.”

"The important thing is to calm down. Please, you can't change it." Benjamin's chest heaved with ragged breaths as he struggled to contain the storm of emotions raging within him. "No... I... I don't know," he stammered. As Benjamin's despair deepened, a heavy silence settled over the room, punctuated only by the sound of his ragged breaths. "I can't... I can't believe this," Benjamin murmured, his voice barely audible as he sank onto the nearest chair, his strength draining away with each passing moment. "It's like... like everything I thought I knew... it's all just... gone."

The last thing I heard was Kaden shouting my name, his voice back to normal, not like he was possessed, and then everything went dark around me. ( Kaden ) " What the fuck happened?" I was sitting at the table eating breakfast with my men and Meara, and the next moment, I was on the ground. I looked around and saw sharp shards of ice scattered across the lawn, one pinning me through my shirt. I reached to remove it, and a sharp pain shot through my shoulder.

The sound of keys being removed, the door opening and slamming boomed in the silence like a sonic boom, as everyone turned mute. The air that was heavy with tension flared with Noah's scent. Zavier growled, his eyes flickering with murderous instincts. He leaned forward to take a predatory stance, preparing himself to leap towards the door.. Fright and tension soared through Beta Brent. He saw the movements with wide eyes as his wife's fingers beggingly tightened on his arms. He removed them and ran towards the door to protect his son. "Beta Brent, don't interfere!!!" Zavier snarled as he ran after him.

One broken. One whole. But peace like this? It never stays. Not when someone’s still watching. And I felt it, just beneath the silence, the next lie waiting to be broken.

“I don't know about you but—you're a miracle , and yet... you’re choosing silence. Choosing to walk out of this room—playing deaf to the screams of the other girls who weren’t as lucky.” Nevena’s lips parted as if to defend herself, but no words came. “Miss Nevena” Breanna lowered her voice, now soft, raw, and lethal. “Your silence means that you're choosing—the monsters—over every girl they’ll touch tomorrow.” “I didn’t ask to be involved,” Nevena said, her voice barely audible, cracking like thin ice. “I didn’t come to New Mexico for this. I just wanted to take pictures, buy gifts, live a little—”

Silent. Burning.