Silas Marner Kindle Novels & Stories

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The air in the living room felt like it had been turned into stone. Silas Hale stood by the open door while the rain misted behind him like a silver curtain; he didn’t look like a man who was almost a hundred years old. Instead, he resembled a statue made of ancient wood: thin, hard, and impossible to break. His eyes were not like Jason’s, for Jason’s eyes were full of heat and anger, whereas Silas’s eyes were like two pieces of glass at the bottom of a frozen lake. They saw everything, but they felt nothing.

She spoke gently, but deep down, she wished that I would never return. Suddenly, Silas' eyes lit up. He shoved Helena aside and exclaimed, "That's right! She's a mermaid!" Just as he was about to send his subordinates to the coast, a report came in. They had found my trail. When Silas arrived, the wind hit his face, carrying the sharp tang of salt. He froze in place as the fissure slowly began to close. On the rocks, only my footprints remained. His voice trembled as he called out, "Annie?"

As Eli greedily took in the man’s striking face, his eyes suddenly opened. Eli staggered a little, caught in those EYES. Vivid violet, like bruised lilacs in the moonlight. How beautiful could a man be? “I am brother Silas,” he boomed with his piercing gaze. “And I have been expecting you for three days.” Eli scrambled for an excuse. “The ….uh…terrain was really…” “You will be punished for the delay.” Eli blinked hard, nervous. “What…punished?”

Silas stood up and pushed the chair in the middle of the couches with his leg to Lucinda's side of the room. Lucinda looked up at him, wondering what he was up to. She couldn't defend her words about Tabitha not being his 'spec' as the statement about her daughter being a whore was the brutal truth, even though she didn't want to admit it, even to herself. “My ‘Spec’ has a kind heart. She's gentle; when she loves, she loves with all her heart. She can go to any extent for the one she loves. She's beautiful, she smells great, and her eyes are pretty; they shine like diamonds. No word can describe how my Tabitha is,” Silas stated to Lucinda, expressing who Tabitha was to him as he got lost in

I kept searching through the pages until a small, yellowed receipt fell out of the back of the book, and when I picked it up, I saw that it was dated exactly five years ago, which was only two days before Keira was supposed to have drowned. "You've always been too curious for your own good, Marcus, and I told you once before that some things are better left in the dark," a voice said from the doorway, and I froze with the receipt still clutched in my hand as I looked up to see Silas standing there. He didn't look angry yet, he just looked disappointed in a way that was actually scarier, and he was leaning against the doorframe with his arms crossed while he watched me with those cold, calcul

I despised myself for being unable to shift earlier and for all the obstacles that hindered me. "El, don't be so hard on yourself. You've always been strong enough to face anything. I'm grateful to be your mate, and I thank you for choosing me and loving me," I heard Silas' faint voice, or perhaps I was hallucinating as I lost my senses. **** Yuri - POV

His golden eyes were fixed on the car as it drove off, and once it was gone, he turned to me. “Cassandra Keller?” he asked politely. “May I have a word?” I stared back at him in surprise and then glanced at Marley. My friend looked just as shocked to see the Beta as I was. “I have something important I’d like to discuss with you, Cassandra,” Silas continued as Marley suddenly shot daggers at him with her eyes. Her mouth had drawn into a thin line and her irritation radiated from her. She clearly disliked Silas, not that I could blame her. I wasn’t a huge fan of himself given the circumstances.

Silas and I were never meant to have a smooth marriage. He developed feelings for the Gardners’ adopted daughter, Lily, and was discovered by his parents. To put an end to it, the Gardners swiftly arranged a marriage for Lily and sent her abroad. Alas, fate loves playing cruel jokes. The night, Silas drowned his sorrows over the news, I was drugged, no thanks to his rival’s scheme, and ended up spending the night with him in my stupor. That one-night stand left me pregnant with Yael, and I became Mrs. Gardner.