Silence Doctor Silence Will Fall Novels & Stories

Silas stood beside her, his gold-and-sapphire aura a steady, protective shield against the chilling wind. "The entrance to the Silence is at the heart of the Black-Glass Falls," Hokan reported, his voice tight. "The barrier is thin there. But once you cross, the laws of the physical world no longer apply. You will be fighting with your souls, not your claws." "I have no soul left to lose," Lyra said, her voice a low, lethal vibration. Silas looked at her, his jaw tightening. "You have mine. Remember that."

She gasped when the doctor strode right in, dropping the shopping bags as she pulled the door behind her, closing it partly. She nervously chuckled, feeing hot all of a sudden, “Oooh, look at you getting all naughty!” Cassandra shushed her, carefully peeping through the small opening, seeing the man abruptly appearing in her sight. Selena giggled, “Doctor, look at m—” She gasped when the doctor shoved her three fingers against her lips, silencing her as her eyes stubbornly stayed on the man who decided to linger around the area.

The kind of silence that made it hard to breathe. It felt like time had slowed down, like the world outside had paused just to wait for his answer. I swallowed quietly, my hand moving again to my stomach without thinking. A small, protective gesture, one he didn’t miss. His eyes dropped to it for a brief second then returned to my face. Something flickered in his expression. Something softer. But it disappeared just as quickly as it came, replaced by something stronger, colder and certain. Then he spoke. “They fall.” The words were quiet, calm and simple but they hit harder than anything else he could have said because there was no anger in them, no rage, no emotion at all.

He was slipping further away from me with every passing second, like my best efforts were nothing against the tide pulling him under before the thing in his blood decided to collect them back with interest. For a moment I couldn't speak. I don't know how long it lasted. It felt long, though it was probably only seconds — but I sat there with my hands on him and my mouth empty of anything useful, the silence in the room pressing down on all of us. The attendants didn't ask me what was happening. Maybe they could see it on my face. Perhaps there are some questions people stop asking once they've watched a doctor fall silent. It was the quiet, in the end, that snapped me back. I have never trus

You mustn't shield her, or else she'll be taken away by the Silverlune Guards. I tried to punch Dad angrily, but my fists passed through the air uselessly. "Bad Dad! That's not me at all! Have you forgotten? You tore the pocket in that shirt, and Mom stitched a little rabbit in that spot. The shirt in the video doesn't have a rabbit!" Mom, who had been laughing just a moment ago, suddenly fell silent. She stared at Dad, her eyes filled with contempt. "Call the Silverlune Guards here, then," she said. "I'll wait here for them."

"Ayla! Drop it! That’s an order!" Ayla didn't flinch. She took a step toward him, the flute still at her lips. The music grew louder, a "Symphony of the Cursed" that seemed to vibrate the very atoms of his body. Silas fell to one knee, his hand clutching the stone path. His fingernails elongated, digging into the gravel. "I said... stop!" The final note she played wasn't a sound at all. It was a silence so absolute it felt like a physical blow.

When she was close enough to touch, she swung at me. I stepped back just in time. Emily's hand cut through empty air, and she stumbled, nearly falling. I watched, my face an emotionless mask, as she struggled to regain her balance. She looked up at me, disbelief etched on her face. "You...you wouldn't catch me?" Her logic was a puzzle I could not solve on the spot. "You tried to slap me, I dodged, and so, you were the one who ended up falling. "And now you're blaming me for not catching you?

I whispered, the gym doors opened and two teachers walked in, the room fell into complete silence. The teachers introduced themselves as Mr Wall and Mrs Sheera. They tld us the classes would be split in two and read out a list of names that would be in each of their classes, unfortunately I was in Krystal's and Victoria's class. I hoped it wouldn't be too bad since Sophia and Keira would be there too. "We're having a party on friday. I hope you'll be there?" He asked, his smile melting my heart. "She'll be there." Keira answered for me.

the lady doctor said slowly capturing her attention making her turn her head towards her. Dua stared as the doctor asked her questions. She opened her mouth to say something but not even a single word escaped her tongue. Her hand moved in frantic motions as she ran her fingers on her throat but her voice box refuse to voice out the thoughts her brain was juggling with her she failed. After multiple tests it was discovered that her voice box and vocal cords were still quite damaged and that it would take long therapy sessions for them to work properly as before. Her memory was also effected by the fall and it would take her a long time for proper recovery.

"I'm afraid, I can't." Tears blurred my vision as I looked back at the doctor, unable to speak. I looked at my mom as she too shook her head. The room around me seemed to close in, the walls pressing down as the weight of the news settled over us all. Mireya's mother let out a heart-wrenching sob, collapsing into my father's arms. Adrian's cries grew louder, the sound of his heartbreak echoing through the hallway.