Novel & Cerita Not So Silent Nights

Almost silent. Then it bit me.

I passed out that night " A tear escaped her closed eyelids, now she could hear her screams and muffled cries where as Valente's laughter rung through her ears " Valente please don't do this..." She cried but he just chuckled

I needed a release, and only she could help me. The night was quiet as a grave, only the owls were awake during this time. She must be asleep. My driver cut off the engine, killing the only sound that was breaking off the silence of the night. Like a demon in pursuit of his next victim, I hurriedly made a beeline straight towards the house, her room. It was so quiet, my heavy lustful breaths becoming much louder than they actually were. All lights were off, the only ones coming from the security lights.

The entire pack hall fell instantly silent. The doors burst open with a bang, and Nolan stormed in, the full weight of the Silverglade Pack’s leadership trailing nervously behind him. The moment he threw me a heartbeat's glance, Janine, who was still holding the knife aloft, was flung violently across the hall by an invisible force. She smashed through three support pillars and landed embedded deep in the far wall. Despite being Silverglade’s top warrior, Aiden had already collapsed into a trembling heap on the floor. Faelan, who was finally free, leapt up and ran to Nolan, sobbing as he threw himself into his father’s arms.

"Loud. Yes." She understood that. The way silence could be louder than sound when you were inside your own head at two in the morning. They sat without speaking for a while. The cold was sharp and clean and the stars were enormous and the compound breathed around them in its deep-night rhythm. She had found, across the weeks of learning the Iron Veil's sounds, that the night rhythm was the most honest one — the pack unguarded, the social performance of the day collapsed into the simple animal fact of sleep and breath.

For two full days, there was only silence. The phones stayed quiet, no unexpected calls arriving at odd hours. No whispers or leaks filtered their way to the press, no planted stories hinting at scandal. The halls of the building themselves seemed to carry a strange weight, an unnatural stillness that settled like a heavy cloak over every corner. It felt as though the air itself had been drained, leaving only a hollow pause before the inevitable resumption of hostilities.

The dawn broke over Silent Ridge like a shroud of silver mist, cloaking the ancient forest in an unsettling silence. The name—Silent Ridge—had been earned through centuries of quiet, a place where the usual chorus of birdsong was conspicuously absent, and even the wind seemed reluctant to stir the leaves. This eerie calm, however, was not by chance. It was the breath before the storm.

" Shane closed his eyes in pain. His head hung low, and his voice was hoarse. "I know it's all my fault. "I just hope I can stay by your side. "I don't mind being treated like a stranger. I'll just watch over you two in silence." I said nothing. After turning around, I walked to the window and watched the sky gradually turn dark. "Leave, and don't come back." Shane stood frozen there for a long moment. Only when I repeated my dismissal did he stagger away. His silhouette with the scenery of sunset behind him looked lonely and desolate.

But as the autumn chill began to seep through the window frames, the silence started to feel… heavy. It began on a Tuesday. Lin was lying in bed, the blue light of her phone illuminating her face as she scrolled through lecture notes. The house was silent, save for the distant sound of a car passing by outside. Then, she heard it. Scritch. Scritch. Scritch. It was a sharp, dry sound, coming from the wall directly above her headboard. It sounded like a frantic animal trapped in the insulation. She froze, her breath hitching. The noise stopped. She waited, her heart hammering against her ribs, but the silence returned.

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