Silent Eyes Novels & Stories

How many more lives must he take before he’s satisfied? I sat with Silas until the room grew quiet again. The sun had begun to set, casting an orange glow through the cloth-covered windows. A soft breeze stirred the herbs hanging from the beams. Silas stirred. It was subtle at first. A twitch. A shift in breath. Then a strained sound left his lips. I leaned closer. “Silas… I’m here. I’m right here.” His eyes didn’t open, but his lips moved. A whisper. Ragged. Barely audible.

♠ 𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝒇𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒕, 𝒂 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒆𝒅. 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝑰 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒘 𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆, 𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒚 𝒃𝒊𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒚 𝒎� ��𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔.

His eyes widened as he scanned every piece of information on it. INSIDE Dianne's room, there sits both her and Silvester on the bed, staring into oblivion. The two have been there without talking, acting like statues. Dianne can feel her heartbeat, every drop of sweat, and the grinding of her teeth because of how silent the room is.

You went past where I can follow. And I understand, in the last clear second before the cold closes over my sight, that the silence is not the end of the source. It is the inhale before the first cry.

You read my silence, calm and true, Every heartbeat whispered you. The world could fade, the lights could fall, Still, you would hear my silent call. Your gaze found home inside my soul, You’re the part that makes me whole. What could I say when my eyes said it all? Every smile, every ache — they told it all. No need for words, no need to call, You already knew… my eyes said it all. If love had a voice, it would sound like this— A quiet breath, a stolen kiss.

"Let the sunshine find us" Silence envelopes the whole room, suffocating silence. I could feel waves of anger, radiating from Ophelia, it was too much to bear. The intensity was beyond a regular person's reaction. I peer at her, through my tear-soaked eyelashes. She wasn't moving from her seat, staring blankly into space. I could feel the wheels in her head rotating, the reality sinking in, the pain unfolding. "Tell me your lying." She finally whispered. I stay silent, scared of her outburst.

SIERRA The silence in the cave was suffocating, wrapping around me like an iron chain. I slumped against the cold, jagged wall, tears streaking down my face. For days—or had it been weeks?—I had been hearing their voices. Soft, familiar whispers that called out to me, a lifeline in this dark abyss. But now, even they were gone. I was utterly alone. I pressed my hands to my ears, trying to drown out the oppressive silence. “Why?” I whispered to the emptiness, my voice breaking. “Why is this happening to me?”

Dead Silence instantly controls the room. Chill blood freezing breeze joins. Our eyes perform more function than ever. We trio exchange continous stare's. I feel a dramatic music dingling up my skull.

She cried there again silently. And Xander could only curse at himself for causing her to cry silently, again. 🔸🔸🔸

It was a cold, calculating gaze that was looking to break her resolve. In a normal situation, people didn't stare long at each other like they could actually convey messages across through their eyes. No, it usually didn't go that way. Anelia for one; was not receiving some encoded message from Mr Black's eyes. Just one cold stare that was unnerving her. It was dead silent, another reminder that they were the only people in the entire place. She could hear the beat of her own heart echo out against the silence. The silence was getting to her head and not in a calming way. It was condescending, unsettling.