El Silbon Story Novels & Stories

“I can’t believe Lilah finally managed to track you down!” Lissa shook her head, the ice clinking in her glass of iced tea as she raised the glass to take a sip. Bellamy sighed as he speared his fork into a sausage. “It’s my own fault, I’ve avoided using magic for months so she wouldn’t be able to sense me… I just wanted Thea to have a good night and not be worried about… well, you know.” Lissa’s jackhammered in her seat, “It’s sooooo cool that she’s a siren! What’s her song like? Do you think she’d show me her wings? I wish I could’ve seen Lilah’s bitch face when you saw you with Thea.”

She could write the story she wanted to tell. "Silas tried to erase this plan because he did not know how to deal with a story that was not perfect " Elena said. ". We do. Let's see what they hid under the ground."

“But I guess you’re as stupid as me.” She choked a laugh, eyes burning. “I missed you,” she whispered. Silas’s jaw clenched. “I wasn’t ready to come back. But I saw the footage. I saw what you did. You lit a fire.” “And now?” “Now,” he said, “we burn the rest of them down.” And for the first time in months, Sonia Vale felt like a twin again. A pair. Two halves of a whole story that wasn’t finished. But the next page?

The silent cry was heard Amid the night Without any word Peering on a moonlight I was ruined Though love was all I'd given I was pained My bliss was what they've taken Millions of lies Loud tears from my eyes Salted my wounds Fighting endless dooms I was put in a maze No way for me to escape The only thing in me was a dagger To break the wall before supper The route was always towards you Still coming to the room of blue I can't follow where my mind leads me to Because after all, I foolishly love you -Gabbie Sanchez 🔸🔸🔸

Even now he could feel the sting of her rejection. Silvano had always been a nightmare, a drunken fool, a liar and a letch, but the hatred he brought to his own family was unforgivable. As the younger brother, Giovanni had been beaten and shunned by Silvano his entire life. It was an event he had gotten used to. But all of that changed when he found Sabrina. She was the one good thing he could always count on. She was the light that made him happy, but Silvano had to ruin even that. No matter how many confessions he went through, Giovanni would never forgive his brother for what he had done, or what he had stolen from him.

"When we take you back to our homeland, we will have you all to ourselves. For now, just do what I tell you. I'll see you in a few hours." Why am I doing what he tells me? Why can't I just tell him that he and whoever this Silas guy is aren't having me? Why can't I tell him that I am not going anywhere? "Because you want us just as bad as we want you. We are your soulmates after all." He answered my thoughts, making me shake my head and head for the door. I picked up my card and made my way to the exit, stopping when he spoke again. "By the way, my name is Silas. The shy one you spoke to before is Sei, my twin brother."

It’s about a two hour drive so he leaves to get there before nightfall. Silas knows that Ridley is spoiled and looks forward to hearing what he has to say, especially if it involves Selene. He must tread carefully though, Ridley is a snake. When he drives up the paved driveway to the simple single story cabin, he is surprised that Ridley is already there. He parks his car and walks straight into the comfy cabin living room. “Thanks for meeting me on such short notice”, Ridley walks over and hands a glass of whiskey to Silas. “Let us talk, what is it you need now boy?” Silas asked, putting emphasis on "boy". He was never one for small talk. He just wants to know how to get the Princess, he kn

Dylan POV The conversation with Silas went better than I’d expected, so well that Sibel and I knew we had to leave right away. The longer we stayed, the bigger the risk. Someone would find out if we were still staying here, and everything would be ruined. So, we made the decision on the spot... head back to the Moonfang Pack, back to Sibel’s pack, that very night.

The entirety of the flight was spent with each man trying to lift my spirits in their own way. Silas told ridiculous stories about jobs gone wrong, missions that had turned into absolute disasters but somehow worked out in the end. He exaggerated everything, making himself the butt of most jokes, clearly trying to make me laugh. And despite the heaviness in my chest, I found myself smiling occasionally, even chuckling at his more outrageous tales. "And then Lorenzo had to pull me out through the window," Silas was saying, gesturing wildly. "Bare ass naked because the husband came home early and I had to leave my clothes behind. Spent the entire car ride home with nothing but a throw pillow c

Silas moved through the ridge‑line forest like a shadow, boots silent on the frosted pines. Dawn’s thinning light cast steel‑blue shadows across his face, each breath a plume of cold air and rage that burned hotter. He stopped at a ,ruined cairn,the place he and his wife had first met, and later bound by love. He knelt, fingertips tracing lichen‑crusted stones. The memory came sharp: her laughter, fierce and warm, the promise they’d made to protect their daughters—together.