Silent Darkness Novels & Stories

a voice called, distant but familiar. I didn’t have the strength to respond. My eyes fluttered shut as the darkness took over. Finally, silence.

Chapter 1: Dysfunctional family. The darkness is nothing more than a test that God gives us, many times to overcome things and learn from it, but in the end we all carry that darkness in our hearts, we just have to decide whether to expel it or let it dwell within you. Charlotte is a girl who has been in the dark since she was born, her parents were shitty to her, she was beaten and mistreated unjustifiably simply because her parents wanted it that way, but to understand a little of this story we must return to the past.

He would take it as a challenge. Skylar would reach a certain stream after weaving his way through the thick woods. That's a few miles of ground he covered every time he would be there. He would pant and stare at blackness when it was dark or at the moon's reflection in the water when it's out. Full moon was in a few days so it's bright out that tonight. Skylar could see the broken image of the moon in the water, obscured by the shadows of the leaves of trees surrounding the stream. Arriving there, he would calm down from the running and his wolf was soothed by being in the presence of the stream. Or more precisely, the scent surrounding it which pacified him and his disappointment for his h

The man who has snatched the light from my life, it feels like he is here or maybe I am so paranoid that my mind creates an illusion. He always makes me feel that he is not present but I know he is present in the darkness of the house. He owns it, darkness is his slave and he conquers everything with it. I entered the room and quickly switched on the lights. I can hear my own heartbeats as I gulped in fear and my hands started shaking making the water in my bottle tremble with the movements. Never in my life have I thought that I'll be this terrified to enter my own room. It feels tragic.

His fingers flew over the interface, adjusting the settings she had demanded that afternoon. The amber lights dimmed, then vanished entirely. For a heartbeat, there was total, terrifying darkness. Then, a single, focused beam of white light descended from the ceiling, illuminating only the petrified wood desk and the two chairs facing each other. Everything else—the bookshelves, the corners of the room, the ceiling—was swallowed by an impenetrable black. "Sit," Silas commanded. Lyra sat. Across from her, Silas remained standing in the shadows just outside the pillar of light. He looked like a specter, his white shirt glowing faintly, his face a collection of sharp angles and deep shadows.

It suddenly turned the place pitch-black, no light reached the ground through the clearing. The type of dark that appeared in a complete solar eclipse, blocking out the light, the noise, the feeling of being, leaving them in the silence of silence, if only for a few seconds. As the blackness comes. Anna's eyes opened, and yet saw nothing at all, the only sign of her being in the constant thump of her heart and the cold air in her lungs. He gasped as recognition dawned on her.

Of course a big fight was going to ensue with Sampson and Odessa winning and living happily ever after. The Beautiful Silence- Jocelyn was finally going to break though Lola's locked memories and find where Gunner was hiding. Since her memories would be unlocked Lola was able to return to her normal life with her second chance mate, Paul. They finally track down Gunner and destroy him. Trinity goes back with Antonio and Lorenzo to their pack and Jocelyn becomes Luna of Quinton's pack.

Lightsticks beamed brightly in the darkness, flooding the space with vibrant hues. "Silence speaks for those who listen." Kyle's magnetic voice came through as he jumped down the swing. The music gradually grew louder. "This song tells the story of a boy who took forever to understand the whispers of his silence, finally losing the girl he loves," he continued. "Hope you'll enjoy it."

He's such a fan of him. Switching sides, aren't you? I just want to help you with your confusion. "Fine," I finally agreed even though it sounded like a dismissal. "Let's dance and get over with it." A crook smile plastered on Demitri's face. However, even with the smile, his face looked hard as ever like some sort of granite in its finest. And those eyes of his. Two pools of darkness waiting for someone to be drowned into it. He's like a walking tragedy, a storm that could destroy anything if he wants.

Have you seen the light, or are you still afraid to emerge from the darkness? P-please.. Enough.. "Sheena?" I blinked and looked at Ms. Sierra, who was worried about me. "Miss Sierra." She hugged me, and I couldn't stop crying as she hugged me. "Don't let yourself be trapped in the dark; you need someone to free yourself truly, or everything will end," she said quietly, leaving me speechless. I was stunned as I sat in front of Father Ronaldo's coffin. I'll never forget what Ms. Sierra told me. I'm not sure, but everything she said to me had meaning.