New Order Silent Face Novels & Stories

Either way, I clock in, smear some shiny gloss over my mouth, and tell myself I’m ready. Maria, the desk girl isn't around for today's shift, so someone else was in her place. A new girl named Rose. As I walked passed, she calls after me as I head down the hall. “Suite ten. Private booking.” I smirk. “Aren’t they all private?” But when I open the door, my smirk dies. It’s him. The man in black. The one who barely spoke a word. The Silent Worshipper. He’s standing exactly where he had last time, broad frame shadowing the room, his eyes locked on me like he’d been waiting all along. My breath catches, but my body heats instantly, remembering the way his mouth had consumed me, the way his silen

Aria There’s a strange type of silence that happens after you’ve been ordered to erase someone from your skin. It’s not peaceful. It’s not quiet in the normal sense. It’s the kind where your own heartbeat sounds like someone knocking from inside your ribcage, asking if you’re okay. Mine wasn’t. Not even close.

she whispered. “I don’t either,” Henry replied, voice cracking. They stood facing each other, two broken hearts bound by the same ghost. Outside, the last ray of sunlight faded, leaving the room in twilight. And in that twilight, a new silence settled between them, one heavier, deeper, and more intimate than ever before. The silence between two hearts. Elena suddenly remember how she dead!

This daughter of a swine dares to insult her? "You either bow down or face severe consequences. I…" 1- Silence … 2… Deafening silence Thre… "Leave her be Sienna!" A deep groan interrupted her. Descending with his heavy presence, everything suddenly seemed to move in slow motion. Surprise slowly worked its way up Sienna Mateo's and Felicity's faces. Do their eyes play tricks on them? Vincent? What's he doing here?

Clearing her throat, she removed every trace of surprise from her face, “And if I say you aren’t?” “Gutsy, aren’t we?” Lauren opened her mouth to lash out at him when the sounds of footsteps coming from the stairs interrupted her. Seems like the bag of surprise was yet to be empty. “Bunny?” the minute the words left her mouth, Lauren regretted it. She was now Michelle—wearing an artificial face, wearing a cologne that made her want to throw up—there was no way Bunny would ever recognize her. And to show that he didn’t, he squeezed his face and put on a very icy aura that chased practically everyone away from him. He inched closer to them, dressed smartly in a black Armani suit. As he inched

Emergency meetings. Crisis containment. Damage control. --- The house felt too quiet. Too large. Like silence was gathering strength. --- Her phone rang. Unknown number. She ignored it. It rang again. And again. --- Finally, she answered. Not because she wanted to. Because she refused to feel hunted. --- “Yes?” --- Silence. Breathing. Not heavy. Measured. --- “You should’ve taken the offer.” The voice was male. Calm. Distorted slightly. --- Her spine went rigid.

Theodore stares at it “…You sound like you’ve been reading psychology textbooks.” A pause “I have been observing humans.” Theodore throws his hands up “Of course you have.” Despite the terror pressing around us I smile faintly And the moment I do The heartbeat stutters Everything freezes. BOOM Silence The First Silence focuses entirely on me again. “That expression.” Its voice feels… closer now. Not physically. Emotionally “It reduces internal pressure.” My breath catches. Because it’s describing comfort. Theodore whispers “…It likes your smile.” I ignore him immediately

Time. Her chest dropped. He looked at it too. Then became quieter. She looked at him. Then softly asked— “…what?” Long silence. Then— his answer. Quiet. “…nothing.” Pause. Then— “…I just don’t want to do this badly.” Her chest softened. Silence. Then— she stepped closer. Looked at him. And quietly said— “…then don’t.” His eyes moved. She smiled. Then softly added— “…you don’t have to act normal.”

I raise my head to look him straight in the eyes through the mirror right in front of us and I grin wickedly. His eyes widens and my grin widen even more before turning into a sinister laughter, he shivers. “Who the hell do are you? Do you know who I am? I will have you killed” he rushes to say clearly frightened by my muscular and tattooed body but trying to act tough and less intimidated by me but I could perceive the fear coming from him and I close my eyes briefly breathing it in, “Fanculo” Fuck. I mouthed in delight. Normally I go straight into killing my victim but I felt like playing around with this one “ Ever heard of the name Silenzio?” I say with the same wicked grin. His knees bu

Harlan shouts, reaching for a weapon he isn't allowed to carry in the UN. "I am the Silence," the entity says. "I am the one who watched you from the dark." The black spot on the map. The predator Aria saw. "Your network is loud," the Silence says. "It is chaotic. It is... inefficient." The screens flash red. "I have come to bring order." BOOM. The windows of the Grand Hall blow inward. Not from a bomb. From a sonic pulse. Screams erupt. The crowd stampedes. "Get the kids!" I scream, shoving Alex toward Aria.