Silence Vow Novels & Stories

Keeping a secret from her felt like holding a live grenade. “I won’t do anything that puts her in danger,” I said. “I know,” Marrow replied. “That’s why I’m asking for your silence, not her life.” Silence I could do. I’d been living in silence for a long time. “And if I say no?” “Then this conversation is over,” Marrow said simply. “And Gideon wins. Eventually.” He wasn't threatening me. He was just stating a fact. I closed my eyes for a second and let out a breath. I didn't even have to think about it. In my world, you didn't get the luxury of hesitating.

Panni asked, a spike of cold panic shooting through her. He turned, the faint light catching the serious plane of his cheekbones. “Do you think a person capable of sending that message will stop because I’ve chosen to be silent? Silence is exactly what they want. It gives them control, the ability to strike in the dark. I have spent my life making sure no one dictates the terms of engagement to me. I will not start now, especially when the threat is aimed at my—at the woman by my side.” The last phrase, left incomplete, felt heavier than any vow.

The "Silence" wasn't aliens. It wasn't a rogue god from the machine. It was a mirror. "Hypocrites," Alex spits, watching the news feed in the safehouse. "The Human Purity League. They preach biological supremacy, but they built a digital weapon to silence us." The "Silence" attack at the UN was a localized EMP pulse disguised as a signal. It shattered glass and eardrums, but Echo caught it. He buffered the data spike, turning a lethal blow into a deafening noise.

“Handled.” Silas dragged a hand down his face. “Nae, you don’t get it. He has taken a vow. A lifelong vow. Celibacy. Zero. Nada. Zilch. The man probably gets cold sweats if he brushes someone’s hand by accident. Dad and I have tried to hook him up on several occasions.”

Alveera called joining us as she appeared from the class before walking up to peck Stephen. "I miss you" Stephen purred. "Me too" Alveera said locking hands with him. "Rule no 15...chapter 6, Agents should not be caught having affairs, it's a distraction" I reminded finding their love display slightly upsetting. "No body obeys that rule anymore" Stephen snickered with a smirk. "Because no body have actually been caught" I reminded and they kept mute for a while. "What's wrong?" I asked for their sudden silence that kinda scares me.

Her eyes watched him as his hand moved away from her skin. He turned around to walk away once and for all, before he changes his mind but she gripped his wrist in her tiny hand pulling him to a stop. Marco's froze at her touch in shock and surprise then turned around to look at her as Mariana caught sight of his red plump lips that were slightly opened adorably like he couldn't breath. ' No thoughts, no simple thoughts at all ' She chanted mentally pulling her self on her knees bringing there faces closer than before, her eyes held his savouring all his confusion before doing what her mind was suggesting and her heart was anxiously waiting for.

The seductive suggestion of the act especially in a room where it’s only the two of us made me blush and I looked away. “What's next week?” I croaked, remembering his earlier conversation with someone. I knew I was revealing the fact that I eavesdropped but I didn’t care as long as it filled the heavy silence. His heavy footsteps were audible and my body stiffened at being notified of his every movement. “A wedding,” he simply answered, his low voice seeming far away.

Alonso's pov I loosened my tie and settled back in the leather chair, the weight of the day pressing against the edges of my patience. The office was quiet now ,just the faint hum of the city beyond the window and the distant click of Miguel’s keyboard outside. I welcomed the silence. It gave me space to think, to control the chaos before it became a problem. Most would find the silence unsettling. I found it necessary. It allowed me to think clearly, to keep everything in line.

he weakly uttered as he sniffled softly. Kelvin pulled the birthday boy into a hug. "You're welcome. You're happy, right?" Kinsley nodded vigorously in response. "Good." The older boy chuckled. From a distance, by one of the windows of the school building, someone is gritting his teeth. "Tsk. He's too happy and crying over an effing phone,” he muttered. * * * "The great deaf is here!" One young werewolf announced as Kinsley entered a large room for the monthly meeting of the aspiring hunters, trackers, and warriors, even healers of the pack. The pack members in this group are ages twelve to seventeen, who will soon be given their rank.

With deliberate movements, he then positioned the burning card onto my bloodied palm, letting the flames dance on the melding elements. "Repeat after me, Vincenzo," he ordered. "May I burn in hell if I betray my friends and family," I vowed. "Now, in this silent code, you promise never to betray the family. Your loyalty is your strength, and silence is your shield. Swear to protect our secrets and uphold the honor of the family." I repeated, "Now, in this silent code, I promise never to betray the family. My loyalty is my strength, and silence is my shield. I swear to protect our secrets and uphold the honor of the family."