Silent Breath Sisters Novels & Stories

"Mother Earth, we call on you. Father Sky, we call on you." Wind whipped in the clearing, a cyclone that stirred pine needles and leaves around the sisters' formed circle. Their blue glow burned brighter, pulsed, then changed to a yellowish-white and remained as if for protection. Power blasted from them, an energy that had Brady's blood humming. Their hair caught in the motion, strands lifting to swirl about their gorgeous faces. Tristan shook his head. "Look at them. Amazing." "I'm totally turned on right now," Riley added in the same reverent tone.

Collins bites his lip, “I’m just gonna go. We both know I can’t to be silent. But I will send Sil in here. She loves Silence. It’s her thing.” Collins runs from the room, mindlinking Sil to hurry up. Sil sits with Iris in total silence, soothing her hair during the contractions and feeding her ice between them. Titan comes in shocked at how quiet the house is. “Oh, that's the goddess,” Collins tells him. “She hasn’t said a word in an hour. Sil mindlinked me that the contractions are now ten minutes apart and growing in intensity. Iris has requested silence as much as possible.” Titan nods and walks toward his mate. Iris holds out her hand for him and squeezes.

“It’s quiet. She can’t reach me here.” Lira and Kael entered behind us, whispering words of reverence, their voices echoing faintly. Lira moved closer. “This is why the old priestesses called it the ‘Silent Heart.’ No mortal or divine voice can pass within these walls.” Damon’s gaze slid to me. “Then we use it. We figure out what she did to you. Here, where she can’t hear us.” I wanted to answer, but something in the air shifted. Wrong. The bowl of light flickered, once, twice, then dimmed.

“I'm sorry you had to wait. The staff is just too tidy, I had to look for the glass first. " "But, but my dear. No excuses. We are here on vacation and if the staff does their job properly, then you have nothing to complain about. Are you satisfied with your staff? " "Yes indeed. Lara is very… ”He stumbled briefly over the word. "Courteous." “That's how the Chalet Girls have to be. With the tip you get, you can expect a lot from them. ”Josh was silent and after a short, uncomfortable pause Samantha asked:“ What do you do for a living, Joshua? Can I call her Joshua? ”She asked ingratiatingly. "Of course it is." Joshua said amiably. "I don't actually work, I live my life." He beamed at Samanth

Please stop this. “Jesus, Mary and Joseph,” another sister shouts, most of them making the sign of the cross including Mother Roselyn. {AGAIN!} My moaning increases, the desire for his touch unmistakable in my voice. I close my ears but it doesn't stop me from hearing what next comes through the speakers. It's so loud that I'll need a dozen of blankets to block the voices out. {Please, FUCK ME!} Pants, groans fills the speakers, adding to the present chaos.

Then we rose, cleared everything, and prepared for the thing she came to me for. “Do you know how to meditate?” “Kinda,” She replied and I motioned for her to sit on the bare grass. I joined her on the floor and motioned for her to take deep breaths. “What can you hear?” I asked in mindlink and she responded with everything nature around us. Then I began to tell her how to picture the mindlink. It was like a connection, a link, from one door to another. And in this case, I told her to focus on finding my door. It took a few tries but she was able to communicate with me through mind link and we went to the next step, how to close it off.

Amy stood behind the podium, a confident smile on her face as cameras flashed and reporters jotted down notes. The room buzzed with mutters, the media eager to hear her announcement. "Thank you all for coming," Amy began, her voice smooth and authoritative. "I'm excited to announce that Richardson and Silvester Group will be merging. This union will create unprecedented opportunities for growth and innovation."