Novel & Cerita Oath Of Silence

Strangely enough, a jolt of excitement ran through me as he continued to look at me with his serious eyes. “Am I not already a part of this world? Look who my father is.” I asked, confused how all this worked. Although they kept me in the dark, news about me had already spread. “No.” He let me go as he shook his head, and we started walking again, waiting for him to elaborate. “Your father might be a mob boss, but that doesn’t mean you’re a part of it just because you’re his daughter. You have to take an oath.” “Omertá.” I blurted, remembering I had read about it. It was a code of silence and a code of honor. Break it and you wouldn’t live to see the next hour. “Honestly, I thought it was ma

Not a single chirp but pairs and pairs that they unsure how many of it. Half of a minute, that's what it took for the those in nest to come, silently just their described by their name "The sãlnes" a k.a "The silence". They are very sensitive to sound, very sensitive, as much as breathe could be caught. They would prefer them silence, and then only sounds they love, maybe the ripping flesh and bone. No one know how it's look, that's all myth but maybe some information at this moment.

"Told you, it's just for show. That little bird—I'm just waiting for her to crack." Then something slipped from his pocket. A box of rubbers. He cleared his throat. Rubbed his nose. Didn't bother lying. Walked me inside like none of it mattered. It went fast. I had aphasia—couldn't talk to strangers—but nodding was enough. The lawyer asked, "Divorce by mutual consent?" Nathan: "Yes." Me: nod. "Irreconcilable differences?" Nathan: "Yep." Me: nod. Signed. Stamped.

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

I glare at him, my brows frowned. "She most certainly does. See I pretty much know everything about our students except her. She doesn't talk about her family and nobody at The Academy seems to know anything either. Even the information given to the school after she joined was vague...” He takes a sip of his beer, his eyes trained on me, “All the school knows about the Silent Student is that she comes from a rich family that possibly has connections to the chairman and that her name is Atlas Winters. She's practically a ghost at The Academy. Did you know that her age isn’t even in our system?"

The wolves grinned, their sharp teeth glinting. The councilman’s eyes gleamed with enthusiasm. “Every oath needs to be sealed. Provide us with more. Commit yourself even more deeply. A second oath, taken freely, will put the first one to rest.” The councilman's eyes sparkled with excitement. “All oaths must be sealed. Give us more and commit yourself even more deeply. A second oath…made willingly…will silence the first.” Her breath hitched in her throat. “A second oath?” Vincent interjected sharply, “Don’t listen to him.”

The clocks kept ticking. And between them, in the city’s hidden folds, silence bloomed. A silence that carried more meaning than any ledger, any metric, any curated digest ever could. A silence that belonged to the people. And in that silence, Varenth began to breathe—not under observation, not under compulsion, but for itself.

“But if he touches her again, I’ll make sure he never draws another breath.” The words were not rage. They were an oath. I would not let another life be erased and called cleansing. I would not stand still while anyone tried to burn the truth into silence.

“Before we begin planning, let us swear an oath here first that no word will leave this room. And yes, I don’t trust you with my mate’s secrets.” Diana was touched while the others nodded in understanding. Closing their eyes, they connected with their wolves. Since they were not of the same packs, they uttered the oath together except for Diana who was acting as the witness and subject of the oath. “I and my wolf swear the oath of an alliance. To never break the trust and never speak the word. To uphold right from wrong and believe in faith. Should I break the oath of alliance, let my connection to the Moon Goddess be null and void.”

I always rolled my eyes and turned my head the other way. Sitting here, staring at Prior’s steely eyes, there’s no joke. There’s no lie. And when I glance down at the contract, I see the Alpha’s name, and the word Silent. An offering...for me to become one. “What does being a Silent entail?” I ask. My voice is hoarse, so I clear my throat. The sound rings loudly, shocking me into a freezing reality. What have I gotten into?