El Tigre Silencioso Novels & Stories

Carmen said to Nickolas "Rest assured ma'am" he replied with a bow and opened the car door to the back seat hesitantly, Emiliano got in and Sia handed him little Diego and she got in as well and Nickolas closed the door and walked to the driver's seat, he could feel the tension between his passengers and feared a fight would break out if two tigers were put in one den. One was cold with an emotionless expression of a wounded lion ready to pounce on its prey and the other one had an innocent facial expression that said mess with me and you die.

Gabbie was looking so surprised by it. 'Wait, what did he say again?' The two fell silent that even a gulp could be heard. The television is still running, Black Panther has arrived on the scene. There was a chaotic but thrilling fight scene but none of those are heard by the two. It was silent in their world. "Uhm, I think I should go back. It's getting late," she initiated to break the tension. But Xander didn't let go of her hand. She was pulled sitting again beside him, and every time, she gets closer and closer to him.

-LIANA- ⸻ Silence can be louder than any scream. Especially when it comes from Tristan. That night, his silence spoke volumes—cold, commanding, and frighteningly controlled. I still remember the way he pulled me away after the slap, his grip firm around my wrist as though he could anchor me in the middle of chaos. Cameras flashed like lightning, but he was a storm of his own—silent, dangerous, and protective in a way that made my heart twist.

Something heavier. The last time she bled under me, she was already half gone. I hadn’t noticed then. Had thought it was heat. Had thought it was bond-hunger. Had thought we could fix it by touching more, taking harder, staying close. But I’d been wrong. Her silence wasn’t submission. It was surrender. And I hadn’t heard it until she stopped calling me by name. Lira’s silence wasn’t the same. It rang louder. It bared its teeth. But still… a part of me twitched every time she didn’t speak.

She instinctively tilted her head, trying to sharpen her senses as she struggled to pick up a sound, a scent… anything. "Visenya!" Delilah's voice suddenly blared at the precise moment a bloodthirsty tiger emerged from the undergrowth, lunging directly for Visenya's throat. Visenya swiftly dodged the tiger's attack, slipping off the edge and catching herself before plunging into the raging waters below. The ferocious beast, relentless in its pursuit, swiped its razor-sharp paws at her as she desperately clung for dear life. Above her, the bough began to splinter and crackle under the weight of the tiger's aggression.

"You've not seen her since..." Tiger said, "Once I lay eyes on that whore, I don't think I'll be able to control the urge to kill her right away," and he was right. "I don't think I can control the urge." "What is it that you are doing anyway?" After Jack asked, Tiger shifted the laptop screen so that he could see it. When the laptop suddenly made a silly sound, he was about to explain what was going on when Enzo's face suddenly appeared on the screen. He had just begun to explain what was going on.

They carried silenced, compressed-air kinetic rifles. The Ledger-Men. "Contact," the lead Enforcer whispered into his comms, his rifle snapping up to his shoulder with terrifying speed. "Move!" Tristan roared. The need for absolute silence vanished. Pffft-pffft-pffft. The silenced rifles spat high-velocity slugs. Sparks flew as bullets ricocheted off the steel grating at Tristan’s feet.

I feel like my vocal chords has been broken for screaming so loud. My eyes quickly glanced at the lion. It was laying on the floor but its head was on my direction, watching me like I was its slave. I am grateful that it is not making any noise now. It is just watching me. I do not know which one is better. The growling one or the silent one. But I feel like the silent one is more deadly...

I whispered back, my eyes fixed on his reflection. Silas turned me around to face him. He lowered his silver mask, the fox eyes aligning with his own. He looked terrifying—a creature of silver and shadow. "Safe for us, Tesoro. Don't forget that your name is on the deed to the penthouse now. You aren't just a witness to this power. You are a part of it. Now, act like it."

Lord Theo chided the other vampire, “we want them to speak, remember?” I swallowed heavily. We were going to be interrogated. I remembered the things Ronan and the other scouts had told me. I remembered how badly injured Kieran had been when I first met him. Could I possibly hold out against that kind of treatment? I had once fainted at five strikes of a lash! “She can’t,” Marcus said, nodding towards me. “The girl is mute. Questioning her is useless.” “Do you honestly expect me to believe you trained a mute girl as a scout?” Lord Theo scoffed.