Silent But Deadly Novels & Stories

Althea asked, her voice barely above a whisper. "Silence," Mrs. Ruiz replied, her tone resolute. "Your silence is the most powerful weapon you have in this situation." Althea looked at her mother, her brow furrowed. "But how can I just stay silent, when they've done all of this?" she asked, her voice full of confusion and doubt. "Because a silent woman is a deadly woman," Mrs. Ruiz said. "Silence is golden, as they say," Mrs. Sobrerano said, a knowing look in her eyes. "A well-timed silence can say more than any words ever could."

This damn strange sensations I get when I am in his presence is going to drive me insane. “ I will bend you over and spank you until you listen to me and be a good little one,” he whispered in my ear with a deep low husky voice. My bottom lip quivered out of fear because I don’t know if he actually meant it or was just trying to scare me into staying with him. I stayed quiet, not wanting to test that theory.

“You don’t get it. I felt her cry out for me… and then nothing. Like someone cut the cord.” The Beta hesitated, his face drawn and grim. “There’s only one reason a mate bond goes silent like that…” Both Ash and I turned toward him sharply. “What are you talking about?” “If the bond goes silent,” he said slowly, “it usually means one thing—” “Don’t,” Ash snarled. The Beta swallowed. “—It means the mate is either dead… or close to it.” For a second, everything froze. Then both Ash and I growled, the sound ripping from deep in our chests, feral and deadly. The Beta took a step back.

And a cold voice whispered from the shadows. “Game over? Not yet.” The door slammed shut behind us. The real fight had just begun. The cold, heavy silence in the room was suffocating. The darkness wasn’t just the absence of light—it was a presence, a suffocating weight pressing down on me and Justin like an invisible hand trying to crush our spirits. To be continued...

He wasn’t fighting for me. He was fighting because of me. Because whatever this was between us — love, curse, obsession — it didn’t save people. It burned them. And maybe I was next. ⸻ -MALRIK KAINE- There’s a kind of silence that only comes after too much noise. Gunfire, metal, bones — they all blend into one sound after a while. And after that, there’s only breathing. Theirs. Then mine. I don’t remember who fired first. It didn’t matter.

For two full days, there was only silence. The phones stayed quiet, no unexpected calls arriving at odd hours. No whispers or leaks filtered their way to the press, no planted stories hinting at scandal. The halls of the building themselves seemed to carry a strange weight, an unnatural stillness that settled like a heavy cloak over every corner. It felt as though the air itself had been drained, leaving only a hollow pause before the inevitable resumption of hostilities.

I knew what it was like to want to tell someone something desperately, and not being able to make a sound. My muteness cost me my voice. Fear cost Nora hers. But we were safe now. Kyle was gone. Wasn’t he?

Liora’s P.O.V. Death drug? Holy cow! After spending my entire life as a silent participant in high-end meetings, I was aware of every confidential information discussed there. Once an alpha mentioned a deadly drug to use as a modern weapon in wars, as fighting with claws and shedding blood were old methods now. At that moment, I thought they were talking nonsense, wasting their money on the lost cause. But now, Sebastian’s reaction confirmed that it wasn’t in vain. They had developed the drug, and its first victim was my mate. Cassian was infected with the death drug.

POV: Elena I used to think the most powerful sound in the world was the roar of a jet engine or the thunderous crack of Silas’s Alpha fire. I was wrong. The most powerful sound in the world is the silence of a boardroom after the monsters have all been cleared out.