Lirik Silence Novels & Stories

"Every sacrifice I made was freely given. Not to you — to the wards. To the world. You fed on nothing. You were just close enough to feel the warmth." The dark form recoiled slightly, its empty eyes flickering. "Lies. I am the Silence. I am the end of all things. I have consumed stars and worlds and gods. You are nothing but a wolf with a borrowed light." "This light isn't borrowed." Lira stepped closer to the cage, her own warmth pushing back against the cold. "It's mine. Born from loss and love and the stubborn refusal to give up. You can't consume it because you can't understand it. You've never loved anything. You've never hoped for anything. You're just emptiness pretending to be powerf

Liora’s P.O.V. My world tilted sideways. “What?” The words struck me like a dagger. My mind went blank completely, unable to process the lethal blow that was hurled on me. I opened my mouth, struggling to speak, but all that came out was a strangled whisper. “No… that’s… impossible!” The hall had gone deathly silent. All eyes turned towards us, but I barely noticed anyone except Scarlett. Her face was pale, her lips trembling as she pressed her hand over her belly.

"If I were her, I'd probably pretend to be mute and stay silent for years too. That voice is enough to make anyone want to gouge their own ears out!" My desk was kicked over, sending all the books scattering across the floor. Alice yanked my hair hard, then she raised her hand and slapped me across the face. "I'm talking to you, Summer! Your mute act is over, and now you're deaf? Can't hear anyone, right?" I shoved her with all my strength. "Let go of me!"

Timing was everything. And nothing made a story trend faster than tears. Amara was halfway through her speech when the lights flickered. It wasn’t unusual power dips were normal but the timing was cruelly poetic. Her hand tightened on the microphone. “I once thought silence was peace,” she said, voice steady, “but silence can also be fear. Tonight, these pieces are my noise my defiance against being rewritten.” Applause rippled softly. But behind the claps, someone’s phone beeped then another, then a third.

Dead. "Together," Silas’s voice echoed in her mind, but it was distorted, layered with the high-frequency hum of the Creator. "In the Silence, we are finally... one." But Lyra Thorne had spent three years learning how to live in the dark. She knew that the Silence was not a sanctuary; it was a harvest. She reached up, her fingers closing over Silas’s wrist, her own violet blood slick against his marble-white skin. She didn't try to pull the blade out. She pushed herself further onto it.

Of course a big fight was going to ensue with Sampson and Odessa winning and living happily ever after. The Beautiful Silence- Jocelyn was finally going to break though Lola's locked memories and find where Gunner was hiding. Since her memories would be unlocked Lola was able to return to her normal life with her second chance mate, Paul. They finally track down Gunner and destroy him. Trinity goes back with Antonio and Lorenzo to their pack and Jocelyn becomes Luna of Quinton's pack.

Cause we even sleep in one small bed back in the village with his shirtless all around but I found no sparks, maybe because I’m just trying to ignore him and convinced myself that It was just a part of me idolizing him as my best friend but the more it gets longer the heavier it gets for me to hold this feelings of mine towards this guy with the same name as mine. He ordered foods then we ate like a freaking mute for not uttering even a single word until we finished. And I tell you, it wasn’t that painful to hold yourself to not speak especially when you’re facing the man that you secretly like cause you tried to watch every words that comes out of your mouth and making sure that it is all g

His eyes were missing. My eyes are on you, Lilia, the bloody note read. Lilia’s scream rattled the walls. “Get it away! Take it!” She slammed her hands down. “Why can’t I kill her?!” “This seems to be written in Silence’s format,” her maid said calmly. “You think Silence would save her?” Lilia laughed bitterly. “Impossible. Just some fool trying to scare me. I will kill her, by all means. I am Lilia Kuznetsov.”

"Hello darkness, my old friend I've come to talk with you again Because a vision softly creeping Left its seeds while I was sleeping And the vision that was planted in my brain Still remains Within the sound of silence In restless dreams I walked alone Narrow streets of cobblestone 'Neath the halo of a street lamp I turned my collar to the cold and damp When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light That split the night And touched the sound of silence And in the naked light, I saw Ten thousand people, maybe more People talking without speaking People hearing without listening People writing songs that voices never share And no one dared Disturb the sound of silence "Fools", said I,

At the DeLuca Family banquet announcing its new advisor, Matteo said he was going to end nine years of secrecy and finally acknowledge our relationship in public. I stood in the back row of the banquet hall, so nervous I'd crumpled my prepared speech into a ball. Over nine years, I'd cleaned up the port books for him three times, negotiated two cross-border shipping routes, and taken a bullet for him. Everyone knew the DeLuca Family had a female advisor who never showed her face, but no one knew I was that woman. I thought that after tonight, I would finally stop being his shadow. Until the screen at the front of the banquet hall lit up. There was no photo of us. Instead, there was only a si