New Order Silent Face Novels & Stories

"Good evening. Is Ms. Grace here? This letter is from the city hall—please sign for it." Philip froze. "City hall? Why would they be contacting Grace?" He took the envelope and opened it. A second later, he was stunned by what he read. Inside was a stamped and approved Mate Bond Termination Agreement. "Grace wants to sever our bond? That's impossible, I can still feel it. I—" he whispered. He closed his eyes and tried to reach for the mate bond inside him. There was nothing. It was gone. Somewhere, somehow—Grace had already cut the bond.

Crouching down beside Bellamy, she placed a hand either side of his face and covered his mouth with her own. A visible white light passed through Zorhia’s mouth and into Bellamy’s and disappeared down his throat. His chest rose off of the floor as Zohria broke the kiss an backed away, that same light still flowing from her mouth and into Bellamy’s. Thea gasped as she looked at Zorhia, she saw her once hazel eyes were now a blinding silver. When she looked back at Bellamy, she breathed a sigh of relief as she saw his lips return to their usual peach colour and the grazes from the glass shards close up.

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.

Stefan motioned for the waitress to come take their orders and when Savannah came to their table, Matt's head was still bent, staring at his phone. "Good evening" her beautiful voice had said. "What can I get for you" Her voice was what made him look away from his phone. And he found himself staring at a very beautiful young woman. She didn't have much makeup on, but she had lip gloss on the most kissable set of lips he had ever seen. She was blond with sexy blue eyes. She was writing down Dash and Stefan's order on the little pad, then she turned to him and said. "Ermmm... And what would you like me to get for you"

Part 1: The Face in the Dark The room remained silent. Only the emergency lights glowed red through the darkness. On the monitor— The silhouette sat motionless. Watching. Waiting. Lina felt her heart hammering in her chest. "Who are you?" she demanded. The figure smiled. A slow, calm smile. "Asking the wrong question already." Part 2: Fear Victor took a step back. That alone frightened Lina. Victor never stepped back. Victor never looked afraid.

" Silence fell on the other side of the camera. I gave a wry smile and picked up my tray to continue working. It wasn't until 2:00 am that I dragged my exhausted body out through the bar's front door. The woman approached me again. "Julian, do you need the money because you're in some kind of trouble? I might be able to help you." The moment I looked up, blood suddenly gushed from my nose. A cry of alarm came from behind the camera. "Julian!"

“Get me a cup of coffee.” The moment Rhea opened the door, Silas' scent filled the atmosphere. His lips curled, eyes dragging down her frame from head to toe. Rhea shrugged her shoulders with a shining glint in her eyes, pushing him out of her way. “You are back.” “Greetings, Alpha,” Silas, my 5‘9”, brick wall, broad-shouldered, rugged, and immovable Beta, said. His face remained a perfectly blank mask, completely expressionless as he offered a sharp, practiced bow.

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

Images rushed at me, blurry, fast, sharp. He tried to scream. His mouth opened wide, throat straining as panic overtook him. Instantly, I whispered beneath my breath, low and firm: “Silencio.” And just like that, the sound cut out. His mouth still moved frantically, eyes wide with terror, but no sound came out. It was like watching someone trapped behind glass, screaming in a void. I walked behind him, and pressed my fingers at the side of his head. “Show me,” I whispered, letting the power pull me deeper.

No, this time if he tried to touch her then he would be meeting a different Sila. Adrian raised his hand and touched her lower lip. “I always wondered what your fear would look like,” he said with a soft smile. “I imagined screaming, maybe even begging. But this, this silence? It’s beautiful. You have no idea what your silence and this new version of you is doing to me, Sila.” Sila narrowed her eyes. “This new Sila can burn you alive, Adrian. So beware. This time you won't get away from this!” She spat.