Silent Hill Fanfic Novels & Stories

The morning light filtered gently through the curtains of the Silent Hill house, brushing across Silver Hale’s silver hair and illuminating the faint threads of Luna energy that pulsed in her chest. The events of the Blood Rites and the newcomer Elara’s arrival still hummed in her mind, but now it was time to act. She could no longer afford hesitation—the bond with Kyrian, Kael, and Kairo pulsed stronger with each passing day, and the threads within her demanded attention, discipline, and understanding.

She whispers, sashaying in my direction. “I want you, Silvan. I want us to be more than siblings. I’m sick and tired of waiting for you to notice me.” I can’t say I’m surprised. A few years ago, Claire “mistakenly” sent me very explicit pictures and videos of herself. Safe to say I know how deep her fingers can dig into her pussy. I didn’t respond, of course. Didn’t say a single word. I simply filed it away for when it will become useful.

Her smile becomes weak and pain is evident in her eyes. I may be her friend, but that’s all. I turn my gaze in Hira’s direction once again, and now they’re on the dancefloor. She’s smiling at him right now, and one thing is clear to me. Finish this dance immediately. ----------- “Hey, Shiloh.” Hira said while poking my cheeks. But then, I just ignore her. If I could just tell her, ‘Why don’t you just go with that William guy?’ But I chose not to. Why would I in the first place?

The runes faded. The silence returned. But everything had changed. My sister was shaking in front of me. The girl who used to be afraid of the dark. The girl who held my hand when I was scared. She was the one destined to end the world. And somehow… We were supposed to survive that. Lucian *****Same Time — The Ruins of Silverfang***** The silence was wrong. Not peaceful. Not calm. It was the kind of silence that comes right before something screams. Fia was still kneeling in the center of the burned runes, her small body trembling like she was barely holding herself together.

A small smile curved my lips. "Was it possible to love another after losing your first love?" FALINE POV I can't believe that I got humiliated by Sierra and Hunter. I'm sure that everyone at the office must be making fun of me and mocking me. I needed to get rid of Sierra for good because I don't want Reynard to see her. I've been trying to call him this whole afternoon, but he's been blowing me off, saying that he was busy and couldn't talk on the phone.

She wanted to see who Sierra really was, and what game she was playing. Halsey gasped, faking surprise. "Oh my god! Sierra!" She rushed over. "What happened to you?" Sierra held her face, blood dripping between her fingers, her head spinning with pain. All her little fantasies about Shaun were gone in an instant. "He threw something at me!" Halsey turned to Shaun. "Why would you do that?" Shaun's jaw tightened. "Why do you think?" The way he shot the question back almost made Halsey laugh. She held it in. "Wait, this is my bedroom! What were you doing in here, Sierra?"

My fangs ache, and my wolf roams restless. I want to pin her down below me and sink my teeth into her slender neck, but I can’t. She won’t survive it. She might be our mate, but she’s still human. We do not understand how she is our mate, but it’s hard to think of how and why when she’s just so perfect. I need to recognise my limit, so I settle her properly on me, grab on to her hips, and get ready for a profound dryhumping. Silas enters, and his eyes shine darkly as he looks at us.

She shuddered and closed her eyes but the memory only became clearer. When she opened her eyes, she started getting paranoid for sure as she wondered if vampires have now reached Hollow hills and instantly hated herself for letting Dean go because if it was a vampire, Dean would not come back alive. A dear friend of hers would die again! Suddenly the street became extremely quiet and Sharlynn feared that the worst had happened, Dean has probably been killed and she is a sitting duck in his truck! Just then a figure resembling Dean's appeared from the end of the street and he was heading towards his car.

I can tell this is going to be a quick fuck. If that is what my girl needs right now she is going to get it. I’m still going to make it good for her no matter how fast we get done. Silvy places her hands on my bare shoulders digging her nails in. She moves faster getting what she wants. “ That’s it, ride me.” I groan. Silvy is riding me like she is on a bucking bronco. Damn I’m gonna blow. I flick my thumb over her clit so she goes over with me.

Meanwhile, the underlying power dynamics and hidden motives gnawed at the edges of her mind. Determined to unravel the truth, Amelia delved into her research, scouring the internet for information about Alexander Morgan. She wanted to find any clues or hints that could shed light on his true intentions. Hours passed as she sifted through articles and forums, trying to piece together a clearer picture of the man who had proposed such a life-altering arrangement.