Silent Fear Novels & Stories

This was not the first restless spirit she had faced in her 80 years on this earth. “Is that a threat?”she asked, staring straight into those cold eyes.It could not hurt her, if it could, it would have done so by now. As strong and repulsive as it was, it was newly awakened, otherwise it would not need to hide in the shadows, gathering its strength. “You are petulant, old woman!”she screeched, as the drapes billowed in a sudden icy wind. “Who are you!” Mrs Feeney demanded. The spirit held her gaze, leaned in until they were mere inches apart. “I am she,who will end you all…”

“And the rules I thought about it the walls,the silence the pressure. Everything pushing us inward until all we could focus on was fear,fear of reacting, fear of moving,fear of each other. “They wanted control through stress,” I realized quietly. “Exactly.” I looked down at my blank phone screen again. Still nothing. Then suddenly it hit me. “What if the silence is part of it too?” Tomás’s jaw tightened slightly. “Probably.” “They push us until we panic… then disappear so we start anticipating it ourselves.” Neither of us spoke after that. Because we both knew that made sense too much sense My brain was still waiting for another message. Still listening for another vibration even now

Who said silence doesn’t scream? ​ There are silences so fierce they tear you from reality, plunging you into a trance where life and afterlife blur together. Eyes squeezed shut, Ziniya felt panic claw at her, the relentless, piercing ring in her ears amplifying both relief and terror. Her soul, battered by the howling quiet, trembled as anxiety threatened to overwhelm her completely. ​ For a heartbeat, her mind threw up desperate walls, shielding her from the nightmare unraveling around her. Overwhelmed by hopelessness and exhaustion, she longed for release, aching for escape in the darkness—yet fate granted no comforting oblivion, only pain.

“Farrell is meant to be with me. Everyone around the school knows it and yet as soon as she comes she tries to steal not only my future mate but Valeria’s as well. She’s nothing but a whore!” Alo and Farrell stood to their feet in front of Ife, their growls shut up everyone in the room. Anger radiating off of them due to them speaking ill of their mate. Zeus gave them one look and they immediately sat down after holding Ife’s hands to calm themselves. Ife looked over the girls and smiled. “Now it's my turn to speak my truth!” Ife spoke a spell and images came up on the wall. Showing everything she experienced. After the last image, Tessa floated and things played from her mind and next follo

“I am sorry, I was just trying to keep you from murdering someone in public.” His expression shifted - dark, unreadable. His eyes trailed across my face, lingering on my lips. Then his hand reached up, fingertips grazing my cheek. He always wore the same damn expression. Blank, unmoved, like nothing in this world could touch him. But somehow, in the silence and the stillness, he made sure I and everyone else felt it all - the cold, the control, the darkness wrapped beneath his skin.

Chapter 24 – Guilty Third persons pov He couldn't take it anymore cursing under his breath he got up from his bed and walk towards where he left haya, he unlocked the suite and entered in, he was welcomed by the silence, suddenly a fear ran down his spine and shivered thinking of all the unwanted things which could have happened, getting rid of it, he walked towards the room and found his wife lying on the cold floor unconscious.

And in that moment, as the oil seeped into my being, she vanished. The room fell into an eerie silence, heavy with unsettling stillness. A shiver ran down my spine as I let out a piercing scream, the sound ripping through the air, breaking the haunting quietude. My voice trembled with fear and confusion, for it seemed as though something otherworldly had invaded my very being.

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 sterile white walls of the clinic felt colder than the autumn wind outside. Serena sat on the hard plastic chair, the silence in the room pressing down on her like a heavy fog. The small paper cup of water trembled in her hands, forgotten as her thoughts raced faster than her heartbeat. Triplets. The word echoed in her mind, surreal and overwhelming. Three lives growing inside her — each a fragile spark of hope and fear tangled together. Serena’s breath hitched, her gaze dropping to the smooth curve of her abdomen that was still hidden beneath her loose blouse.

Liora’s P.O.V. My body betrayed me before my mind could catch up. Heat coiled in my belly, sharp and relentless, spreading through my veins like a wildfire. My fingers slipped from the cupboard, my breath stuttering as I sucked in air that did nothing to cool me down. I placed my hand over his, steady and warm. “I can hear your racing heart too, Cassian.” I whispered, my voice trembling despite my efforts to sound calm. “Are you hiding something as well?”