Novel & Cerita Empire Of Silence Series

Lightsticks beamed brightly in the darkness, flooding the space with vibrant hues. "Silence speaks for those who listen." Kyle's magnetic voice came through as he jumped down the swing. The music gradually grew louder. "This song tells the story of a boy who took forever to understand the whispers of his silence, finally losing the girl he loves," he continued. "Hope you'll enjoy it."

Yuri's gaze, however, conveyed understanding. "Silas, you need to help me save Emily because she is your mother," I whispered, revealing the shocking truth. "What!" Silas yelled in surprise, his fury surfacing. "Alpha, please let Elena explain everything," Yuri pleaded, causing Silas to glare at her. She flinched and stepped back, her sympathetic eyes directed at Silas. I explained when I had learned the information and why Emily had asked me to keep the promise. I also revealed the names of the traitors - Emma and Henry, who wanted to eliminate Silas from the picture. Mac gasped upon hearing the truth. Silas's expression remained inscrutable, his true emotions masked. I tried to read his th

The water was clear enough for me to see every rock that covered the bottom of it, every color could be seen. "Subhanallah" I whispered as I heard birds chirping around me. The first time I talked my throat felt like sandpaper no one said a word when it came to my past, they knew it all from going through the journal that had been my only companion in the darkness I came from, I didn't say anything when Myra returned the journal to me with tears in her eyes and I looked away from the sympathetic gazes of my family.

The giant screen flickered to life. The first clip was a clear audio recording. Sofia's voice came through, sharp and full of cruel excitement. "Stay close. That's her, the orphan hanging around Vincent." "Get rid of the child in her stomach. Don't kill her. I don't want this to get messy." "Relax. If something happens to someone like her, no one will care." An uproar broke out across the hall. The screen continued. The second clip played. It was the driver's recorded testimony, his voice shaking with fear.

Darkness didn't come slow. She fell over the city. From one moment to the next. The golden lanterns are gone. Windows were black. The rain disappeared. Even the whisper of the stories tumulted. There was nothing for a heartbeat. No colors. No sounds. No orientation. Mara felt her stomach collapsed. Not because of the darkness. Because of silence. For she remembered another silence. To the island. At the moment before the awakening of the dreamer. Those seconds in which the world seemed to be lurking.

Everyone wanted to know the guy with no expression on his lower face and a black mask covering his upper face who could dance too well to be a mafian. Curiosity. That's what is going to make them so invested. That's what is going to make me so announced. I, Ariel Winter D'Angelo, the next ruler of the Empire. I'd finally gotten what I wanted. What I spent 12 years of my life targeting. My hand went to my leg in that instant and I swiftly removed the knife which I had placed there in the restroom. With the last beautiful and glorious turn, I pulled closer to The Viper's chest and sent the knife in.

“What exactly do you gain from silence?” I flinched. My fingers twisted the edge of the blanket nervously as Emily retreated further inside me. My fear took over again, dulling the spark of defiance that had tried to rise. His frame loomed, solid and unyielding, a stark reminder of the power gap between us. “Survival,” I whispered. The answer made his frown deepen, his wolf baring faint teeth inside those hard cerulean eyes. “And being silent is what’s kept you alive?” he murmured, mocking disbelief in his tone. “Tell me, Elara. How long before that silence just kills you instead?”

He walks out, and the heavy, final click of the door sounds exactly like a judge’s gavel hitting a block. Finally, we are alone. “Alpha Lir is gone, Zara,” Emily whispers directly into my hair, her voice suddenly vibrating with a strange, frantic energy that makes my skin prickle. “It’s better this way. He won’t ever be close to you again, and you have an empire to build here. Silas will give you every single thing Lir denied you like he has the past five years.” I pull back, using the back of my trembling hand to wipe the hot tears rolling down my face. My heart feels like a hollowed-out, ruined cavern, but Emily’s presence is the only thing stopping the walls from completely caving in on m

"If my mom hadn't forced me, I wouldn't have touched her! "You know why we married so fast? Because she wouldn't even let me touch her! "I was just curious—she gets aphasia when she's emotional, right? So what about in bed? Can she even make a sound? Hahaha." Boom— The thunder hit like it was aimed at me. Like something inside me just ripped apart. I wanted to vanish. To curl up somewhere no one could see me. But where? It was all rain. All thunder. All his voice, laughing.

Our rules protected us, no details, no pressure of exposing our deepest and darkest secrets. Still, my chest tightened. There was something about her silence tonight that felt heavier than usual. Maybe because it was my first night back, I wanted something. Anything, just to speak to her. I sighed, phone resting on my stomach, and stared at the ceiling. The glow of the city slipped through the blinds, cutting faint gold lines across the room. The paparazzi left me in peace after I dipped out of the bar tonight, or they didn’t see me leave.