Silent Hill Fanfic Novels & Stories

Lillie Damon stared out the window of her cabin. The lightning in the midnight sky illuminated the forest on Slaughter Hill. Wind hissed through the forests. Thunder rang with a loud explosion that echoed for miles. She was determined it was a suitable midnight to cast a spell upon her suitor Paul. She went into the shower. Lying down on the counter was a comb that Paul used to comb his hair. Lillie picked up the hair from his comb. Lillie stepped onto the back deck and cleaned the soil off the underside of his loafers. She continued into the backyard and ignited a picture of him and picked up the ashes. She was squatting on the floor with torches all around her. The gleam of the torches pro

Pure horror crossed his face. The bond shook painfully. Because whatever happened in that timeline— he failed. The Hollow’s black eye narrowed. “AND SHE STILL DIED.” The alternate Silas broke completely. The void around him spiraled out of control. Grief detonated through the marketplace. My Silas immediately moved toward him. “Stop!” But it was too late. The Hollow pulsed with satisfaction. Because despair fed it. The fractures widened further. Darkness began flooding into our reality. The creator shouted sharply—

The shade that light passes through easily. My lips part open again but he shakes his head. She gets closer, her pitch getting even more annoying than it usually is. “Mr Hill?” She covers the space in a minute. “Are you in here?” Her tone is sultry and soft, just the right amount of seduction. In front of me, Mr. Hill rolls his eyes, a quiet exasperated sigh slipping from his lips. I hear her stop by the bathroom and a dozen thoughts fly through my mind. What if she opens the door and sees me in here with a half-naked Mr. Hill? What will she think? Fiona and I have never been on the same page.

I said, glancing at him from the corner of my eye. "Yep…the big bad lycan alpha, mama's boy girlfriend's heart. Yeah, she was just hanging on to my every word up until the moment I told her that I'd screw a tissue roll before I screwed her," Silas said, hiding his face as he began to chuckle.

But in the artificial heat of this moment, it only added fuel to the fire. ​"She’s a bottomless pit of need, isn't she?" Silas rasped, his eyes locking onto mine with a challenge that defied blood or brotherhood. ​He didn't wait for a verbal answer. He moved into the narrow space between us, and with a low, guttural grunt of effort, he guided his own length into her, finding the opening she had saved for him. Sienna let out a sound that wasn't human—a high, keening wail of pure sensory overload as she was filled by both of us simultaneously.

Silas moved through the ridge‑line forest like a shadow, boots silent on the frosted pines. Dawn’s thinning light cast steel‑blue shadows across his face, each breath a plume of cold air and rage that burned hotter. He stopped at a ,ruined cairn,the place he and his wife had first met, and later bound by love. He knelt, fingertips tracing lichen‑crusted stones. The memory came sharp: her laughter, fierce and warm, the promise they’d made to protect their daughters—together.

“Everything okay?” “Mhmm” I glanced sideways discreetly at Blair and he seemed to be noticing her for the first time. “Davian, it’s so hard to get hold of you” Blair screeched in what she thought was her seductive voice and I had to control myself from laughing over my drink. “Who are you?” Davian asked with a frown and satisfaction bloomed in my chest as an embarrassed choke escaped her mouth. “Mr Grey, My name is Silas Hill and this is my fiancée, Blair Thompson”

I followed them and rubbed Sylar on top of his head. "Okay, we can read that one to you," he told him and then took him to the library, getting it down and then took us back to our room. He laid Sylar down on the bed and smirked at him, starting the story for him as he sat down on the edge of the bed. Sylar giggled as he listened to Silas tell him the story. He started to doze off about two chapter in, his eyes shutting slowly. Silas watched him then stopped, closing the book and then got into the bed beside him, pulling him close and kissed his cheek. He looked towards me and smirked, watching me before he tucked the two of them in and closed his eyes, nuzzling against our little brother. I

The child he wanted for so long could get affected by all this arguing. “My girlfirend just said a few word and you are making it seem as though she wants to kill your msitress,” Henri shrugged and looked the other way. Henri did not even know his girlfriend had so much a poisonous tongue, but hearing her fire away at August, he knew better than to interfere when Kayla opened her mouth. The people who have met her words in battle are still licking their wounds, their scars still ache. It is not his fault they cheated past her bed time and she is cranky. Why should he sacrifice himself for them.

Dahlia also told me a big family secret, Holly is mine and Sky's halfsister, our mother was raped and by the very person I saw got killed by my mate, my uncle. I need to speak with my parents and that now so when I regained my consiousness I got up from the bed way to fast so I collapsed on the floor. No actually on top of Silas, I felt my cheeks burn as I glanced down and noticed I was buck naked and I squished my breasts in Silas face. I quickly got up in a sitting position and blushed really hard when I heard him chuckle at me and his eyes flickered black to Knight. "Well I don't mind having those in my face actually but I can sense that you need to be somewhere else and not in my face ri