In These Silent Days Dramione Novels & Stories

The flame held for a long moment, painting his features in orange and shadow, and then it went out, replaced by the soft red glow of the cigarette tip as he inhaled. The silence that followed was the most complete and terrifying silence Tobin had ever experienced. Emeric did not stand. He did not raise his voice. He did not reach for a weapon or call for security. He simply sat in the dark and smoked and looked at Tobin with those pale grey eyes, and the total absence of reaction was far more unsettling than violence would have been. Tobin did not run, because running would confirm that he was afraid, and Tobin Leith did not give that kind of information away for free. He stood perfectly sti

Her hands clutched at him, trembling. “Derek, open your eyes.” Nothing. “Please,” she choked. Still nothing. A hollow, crippling silence. Ronan’s smile widened. And Diva screamed.

“They’ll just take the long way to admitting they already have.” --- That night, when the house finally settled and Draco was asleep, Elena sat alone in the living room, the wildflowers in a glass on the table beside her. Damien passed by the doorway, paused for half a second, then kept walking. Neither spoke. But as their reflections crossed briefly in the window, their eyes met—just for a heartbeat—and the silence said everything words couldn’t. Two people, trapped between pride and longing. Between the past and the possibility of forgiveness. And both too afraid to take the first step toward breaking the silence.

I clenched my fists. So that was her game. Take Damien’s silence. Take my allies. And watch me fall. Not this time. I was done playing defense. I would burn her world down before she touched mine again. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Damien has gone completely dark and unreachable. Elena now faces Sierra’s next move alone with Victor beside her but her heart torn.

Deadly. The face wasn’t visible clearly. But Damon heard Seraphine inhale sharply beside him. Because she recognized the fighting style instantly. So did Luca. “No,” Luca whispered. Barely audible. The footage cut suddenly before the face fully appeared. Static replacing the image. Then text appeared slowly across every screen. HE WAS YOUR TRAGEDY LONG BEFORE HE BECAME YOUR LOVE. The room went silent. Damon looked at Luca slowly. Very slowly. And for the first time since they met

Damon: “Today is one of those days where I really don't know how we're going to be able to deal with anything.” I said without turning to face Sienna. She walked towards me and wrapped her arm around me, kissing my shoulder as she did. I smiled and took her hand in mine, gently kissing her palm.

CHAPTER 122 — WHAT WAS NEVER SUPPOSED TO REMAIN The alarm did not sound again. That was what made it worse. Not the noise. The silence after it. Damien moved first, positioning himself between Sienna and the door. It was not dramatic. It was instinct. Sienna did not tell him to stop this time. She just watched him, like she was seeing him differently now. “They already know,” she said quietly. Damien did not look away from the door. “Maybe.”

Squeezing my eyes shut to let it pass and finally it did. Drifting my eyes open, I was met with nothing but darkness. Refusing to believe this was going to be my reality again. I did so more closing and reopening but it had no difference. My heart squeezed hard, tears rolling down my cheeks as I mouthed a prayer to the goddess, hoping she would give me some more minutes. Not now! Not when Damon is dying! I mumbled, my breathe heightening. “What’s wrong?” Diana asked. “Nothing. Let’s continue.” I lied between clenched teeth even though I knew I was useless at this point.

They shredded what little strength she thought she’d gained. The Silence of Friends Lena knocked twice that morning, her voice muffled through the door. “Elara? I brought tea. Please, just open the door for a minute.” Elara pressed her palms to her ears and stayed silent. She couldn’t bear Lena’s kindness, not when the world saw her as filth. Later, Damien’s knock was sharper. “Quinn. You can’t sulk in there forever. It’s worse out here if you hide.” She almost opened the door, almost shouted at him that she wasn’t sulking, she was drowning. But she didn’t. Silence seemed safer.

he said as he looked at her and she could still not believe she was mated to the Alpha of this big Silent Moon pack. “Derrick Wayne” she called out his name her bottom lip shivering as she closed her eyes and remembered those nights he could finally have his lips on her nips, how he bit on them so hard because according to him that was the payment for not being able to have his member inside of her.