Novel & Cerita Not So Silent Nights

The glow was weak, sickly blue against the black. One message, unsent, glowing through the cracks: “He’s not the only one.” The screen blinked twice, hissed, and went dark. And the forest, for the first time that night, went utterly silent.

Almost at the same time, Nightsky City, which had been under attack, suddenly fell silent. It was so quiet that it made people feel suffocated. Almost at the exact same moment, a terrifying scene occurred.

On this silent night, I can hear my silent cries the loudest. 🔸🔸🔸

Bleeding. SILENCE

She was in too deep now, and there was no turning back. ____________ The Summit nightclub was eerily silent when Susan walked in. The usual pulse of loud music and vibrant chatter was absent, replaced by an unsettling stillness. The place was empty—no patrons, no bartenders buzzing around. She walked on, her heels clinking against the floor as she began to climb the stairs that led to the private lounge. She hesitated for a moment, wondering if she was in the right place, but then her eyes landed on the familiar figure sitting in the shadows of the lounge.

I pulled it on, the hem falling to mid-thigh. I climbed into the stiff, cold bed. My body felt like it was made of lead. I reached for my phone, flicked the switch to **Silent**, and shoved it under the pillow. Within seconds, the darkness claimed me. **NATHANIEL** I was lying in the middle of our massive bed, staring at the ceiling. The silence of the room was deafening. Every few minutes, I checked the time. *1:00 AM.* *1:30 AM.*

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.

Somewhere in a house with a study and a hole in the floor, Silas had gone quiet over an insurance notification. In 3B, for one more night, ordinary held—and they let it, without apologising for the fact that it felt like happiness with the volume turned down low enough to survive until morning.

KeepingUpWithTheLennox: “Gender day split. The internet has chosen violence in the comments and I am here for it.” Inside the penthouse the numbers meant nothing. Elara stared at the ceiling and felt the emptiness settle deeper, exact and unfinished, while the three children slept in their separate rooms and the man beside her breathed with the heavy stillness of someone who believed the perimeter had held once again.

There is no answer to the question Why you matter There is no one like you If there is a morning to come I wish I could hear you again, hear you I can only see your smile Stay in the room There is no one like you Be who they are You are the sun in the rainy season And on my cloudy morning There is no answer to the question Why you matter There is no one like you There is no answer to the question Why you matter There is no one like you Be who they are There is no answer to the question Why you matter There is no one like you Be who they are There is no one like you Be who they are Just like Rolling in the Deep, Sila ended quickly, Annie who’s about to dance doesn’t come out also so we went s