Silent Beat Novels & Stories

Only silence. Fade to black.

Everything stops! Silence.

"That sounds nice." "That's belief," he said simply. “I don't doubt what I don't see. I can feel it! ”He explained to her. He stood in front of her. "Close your eyes." He asked and Alissa obeyed after a moment's hesitation. He gently stroked her cheek with his finger. "Do you feel that?" She nodded. "What was that?" He wanted to know. "Your finger."

I promised, forcing steadiness in my voice when my lycan was howling restlessly. “Just… wait for me, little fawn.” “I will,” she whispered, fragile yet unwavering. “I will wait for you, Cassian.” For the rest of the call, we didn’t speak much. Our yearning filled the space between words, the quiet reassurance of being there. I listened to her voice, relief washing over me as it was the only thing keeping me alive. However, the silence after the call was unbearable! I kept sitting in the planning room alone long after the screen went dark, staring at nothing. The maps, reports, and suggestions, all blurred together, turning into a meaningless mess. My mind was stuck, looking for the mistake d

Seren POV “Don’t blink.” The words left my mouth before I even knew why. Everyone froze. Silas’s eyes widened. “Why?” “Because they’re waiting for gaps,” I said. “Tiny ones.” The air had changed again. Not pressure this time. Not silence. Stillness. A deep, unnatural stillness. Leaves hung mid-sway. The river’s surface looked… paused. Not frozen. Suspended. Kairos noticed it too. His voice dropped. “Time isn’t moving right.”

We need you now! The call ended with a sharp click, and the video ended there.

But with each passing day, these whispers became louder, more persistent, making it harder for her to ignore them. Jane's silent love for Mike was a ticking time bomb, a storm brewing beneath the calm surface. Each laugh, each conversation, and each shared moment added to the intensity of her feelings, pushing her closer to the edge. As she stood on the brink of this emotional turmoil, Jane was about to embark on an extraordinary journey - a journey of love, of unspoken confessions, and of silent whispers of longing. Her story was just beginning. This was her story - the story of a girl who loved her best friend in silence, the story of silent whispers of love.

…Selena's pov… As I arrived at the designated meeting point, Silence's words struck me with a sense of unease. He instructed me to turn off my phone—a demand that challenged my instinctual need for control and communication. Despite the urge to protest, I understood the gravity of the situation. With a reluctant nod, I powered off my phone, severing the last thread connecting me to the outside world. Led by Silence, I ventured deeper into the enigmatic building. The air held a subtle mix of secrecy and anticipation, tangible enough to make my skin prickle with anticipation. The corridors were dimly lit, casting long shadows that seemed to whisper secrets to those who listened.

She quickly sent away the thoughts she had in mind about this fine man, they were other men in the room as the alpha but they didn’t have that authoritative smell as he did from where he was laying. Where on this earth was she? She asked yet again but to herself as indeed the place looked indeed peaceful and all she could wish for was that she was not going to receive some beatings or pain as she was feeling better even thought her skin hurt but she felt she was getting better. Jumping as the machine beside her began to beep too loudly, had she made a mistake to trigger something she was not supposed to trigger, she thought to herself as she was shivering. Clearly her hearing frequency was n