Re Deadly Silence Novels & Stories

The house was quiet in a way that felt intentional. Not peaceful. Not calm. Curated. Jordan Elaine stood at the kitchen sink, fingers wrapped around the porcelain edge, staring at her reflection in the darkened window. Outside, the city glowed faintly, and distant headlights, muted sirens, the hum of a world that never slept. Inside, there was only silence. The kind that pressed against her chest until breathing felt like effort. She had learned, over time, not to fill it.

“Because from the sound of it… someone is about to die.” The room thickened with silence, the kind that suffocates. And the world tilted toward ruin.

JAKE'S POV The world doesn’t end with sound. It ends with silence—a deep, marrow-sick silence that feels like someone has pressed their palm over the mouth of the universe. I know the moment it happens because every instinct in me stops breathing. Ella’s breath hitches. Her fingers twitch inside the chains of light, and all the hairs on my arms rise like something inside the air is reversing direction. Marcus is saying something behind me—orders, curses, warnings—but his voice folds in on itself, swallowed by a pressure I can’t see, only feel.

Her face was perfectly framed with piercing blue eyes. "Hey. My name is Edelyn." She introduces herself with a soft smile on her face. We greet her and i watch as Ian calms down considerably and stares at her star stuck, while Scar looks a teeny tiny bit jealous. We continue talking for a while. A slow song starts playing and Sam asks me if i would be willing to dance with him. I say yes and all of us make our way to the dance floor. Just as soon as his hands wrap around my waist, the lights go out and we hear a gunshot followed by a scream. My blood runs cold and the room turns dead silent for a moment before all hell runs loose. *************************************************************

"We need to find out, yeah." "Captain! Chief!" We heard a woman's voice. My brain seemed shocked when I heard what the woman said. "Aizhyrra Brolonde, rank 2, confirmed that she was one of those who killed Red!" ***** A/N: "Hello author, what's your plan for SILENCE OR KISS?" Someone asked me, hahahaha. That's a secret of course. I really want you to have a hard time, eh, hehehe. Besides, I have a plan for this story and I'll keep it as a secret for now, ofcourse. I never want to spoil anyone.

The static in me surges, merging with the storm-gun's charge. "This is for Eden," I whisper. I fire. --- **The Silence** The shot pierces the rift. For a heartbeat, nothing happens. Then- The *scream*. Not the Archivist's. Not the Silence's. The *world's*. The rift implodes, sucking the void, the abominations, the Archivist into nothingness. The battlefield falls silent. The Hunter grabs my arm. "We need to go. *Now*." The ground cracks. The Edge's sterile light bleeds through.

Silent. Staring at her with those dead eyes. More seconds passed. The air in the room felt wrong. Too thick. Too cold. Carmina took a step backward without meaning to. Then another. Her back hit the door. "Killian," she whispered. Nothing. The silence was worse than shouting. Worse than violence. It was the silence before something terrible happens. Carmina's heart was hammering in her chest. Her hands shaking so badly she could barely hold her cane. "Say something," she said.

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.

Try to be in a group or pair. I grabbed the remote to change the channel as I got irritated. Out of nowhere, Breaking News has scrolled on the screen. What now?? A murder in broad daylight. Three people discovered a dead body in a public area, and this time it was a make. Did the killer strike again?? Is anyone safe?? The room was silent; you could hear the remote drop on the floor. I couldn't believe the picture that they showed. "Holy shit."

Loose clothing during a fight like this isn’t the best choice as the other person could use it against you somehow. We held hands and walked in silence to the kitchen. The house was buzzing with the challenges only two hours away. People were running in and out, the weather promised to be hotter than hell and the only thing that kept me going is knowing that we will finally be able to put Jared and Michelle behind us after we kill them today. Mason was nowhere to be seen as we sat down next to Jennifer and Maverick. They were whispering among themselves. Low enough that no one else would be able to hear. However, there was too much chatter and noise of excitement for them to really pay atten