Silent Darkness Novels & Stories

Lauren walked down the void of darkness not knowing where she was. She tried to call for help but strangely, her throat was parched and no sound came out of her mouth. She was scared. her heart slammed against her chest as if threatening to burst out in no time. She shut her eyes tight and closed her ears with her palms. She was lost. “Lauren.” A voice called out in the wind. A voice she knew perfectly well. A voice she could recognise anywhere in the world.

Matt plunged harder and faster in a wild, primitive rhythm that drove her higher and higher. Savannah clung to him in a fever of need, oblivious to the fact her nails were digging into his flesh. She felt as if he were lifting her out of herself to a realm where nothing existed but his hot, hard body filling her, possessing her. And she was totally unaware of the breathless plea for more escaping her as he captured the erotic sound with his mouth. She felt his great body shudder violently, and she cried out his name as wave after wave of explosive sensations swept her into an ecstatic oblivion.

So I would definitely remember if I was back to having nightmares. I try to blink my eyes to adjust to the darkness but I only see darkness all the lights are off so instead I try to see the time still upset I’m sweating like this and then Shasta’s feet are coming in my face all of a sudden like she can’t feel me or feel herself move. Move your feet Shasta I say but she just groans ignoring me Now I know it must have been hot from both our body heat. She probably has rolled on my side the whole night I groan out loud Why do I have to sleep with her she doesn’t know how to share a bed and always end up with some part of her on me.And she has her own bed but choose to sleep in mine.Dad calls h

It was so nostalgic that she wondered who even dared to intimidate her. It was so dark that not a speck of light was present in the room, but Yuna felt it, an unnatural soft wind touched her bare skin. Whoever it may came from; it was surely near her, hovering around. Even if she closed her eyes, it equated the same darkness, so she trusted her senses and instinct instead. Then an eerie sharp whisper decided to break the silence as it says, "Barren are the minds of those who claim they know, Blind are the eyes of those who believe just by sight,

Then, without warning, the world around them plunged into darkness, an impenetrable, suffocating blackness that blotted out everything. The sudden shift brought them to a halt. Eerie voices whispered around them, too soft to decipher, yet too loud to ignore. They came from every direction, pulling at their minds, filling their heads with confusion and unease. “What is this?” Silas muttered, instinctively reaching for his weapon, though he couldn’t see an enemy to strike. Marcus stood firm, unphased but ready, eyes flickering with fierceness.

“So damn good. You feel like heaven and hell all at once. Like a hot, sweet sin. You’re making me crazy.” “More, Hades,” she panted, her voice broken, her nails digging into his back. “Don’t stop. Don’t you dare stop. Fill me up. Please.” Just as her orgasm started to build, a sudden, blinding darkness swallowed the room. The lights went out completely. The noise of the building’s systems went silent. A power blackout. “Shit shit!” Hades grunted, his movements freezing for a second.

Her eyes were wide, the pupils glowing with a soft, steady radiance that was the only source of light in the darkness. “The heart of the old world’s chaos,” she whispered, her voice a mix of relief and a dawning, jagged dread. “A city built on noise and survival. It’s the only place on this planet loud enough to drown out my signature. The Obsidian Circle looks for patterns, for silence, for order. Here, there is none.”

“It’s a rite of passage, a journey into the heart of what you are. You must be brave, for in the darkness, you will find not just the fears that haunt you, but the power to overcome them.” “Show me,” I say, my voice steadier than I feel. “I can… I can handle it.” “Can you now?” Diantha challenges, her eyes piercing through the darkness. “We’ll see. For now, you must learn to navigate not just the darkness of sight, but the silence of sound.” Before I can process her words, a sudden silence envelops me, a void where the sounds of the Sanctuary should be. Panic flutters wildly in my chest as I realize I can’t hear anything—not my own breath, not the distant sounds of life within the Sanctuary.

"The purge of Vane Industries officially starts with the heart." Julian’s finger clicked the button. For a heartbeat, every light in the building went black—leaving us in total darkness with four killers who don't need eyes to hunt. The darkness was absolute, but the silence was worse. In the void, I could hear Silas’s breathing—jagged, pained, and dangerously fast. Maya was a dead weight in his arms, her scent of innocence being slowly strangled by the metallic stench of the room. "Silas, stay behind me," I hissed, my internal radar scanning the dark.

Everything goes blurs, blackness engulfs me. Roman's screams echoes " Rose...no!" Next silence, then nothing but darkness forever. ############