Silent Hill Fanfic Novels & Stories

With one final thought of gratitude towards her aunt for her unwavering support, Aqua surrendered to the darkness, allowing its gentle embrace to carry her away from the tempest of her thoughts and into the peaceful realm of dreams. As Aqua's eyelids drooped with drowsiness, the rhythmic patter of rain against her window lulled her towards sleep. However, her rest was abruptly interrupted by the sound of rocks clattering against the glass. Startled, she sat up in bed, her heart pounding with apprehension. Peering through the darkness, she made out a figure standing outside her window. It was Damon, his expression etched with worry. Aqua's initial shock gave way to concern as she hurriedly ma

One leg was dangling, his eyes closed, looking for all the world like he was bored by the very concept of our existence. "Mind your business, bloodsucker!" Silas snarled, his eyes flashing yellow. "You trying to save your little pet? We all know why she's here. The rumors are true - Lumira's nothing but a cheating bitch who moved on to a undead gigolo before her mate's bed was even cold..." The word "bitch" had barely left his lips when the world blurred. There was no sound of a footfall, no rush of wind. Between heartbeats, Riven vanished from the tree and reappeared directly in front of Silas.

Three cocks, all buried impossibly deep, stretching her beyond anything that should be survivable. "Too much," she sobbed. "It's too much...." "You can take it," Silas said firmly, his hands gripping her hips. "You've taken more. You're stronger than you know. Now shut up and let us claim you properly." They began to move....somehow, impossibly, they found a rhythm. Damian and Damon moving in tandem in her pussy, Silas providing counterpoint in her ass. Every thrust hit impossibly deep, every movement sent shockwaves through her entire system

Silas is still standing there, his broad chest rising and falling in heavy, uneven strides. I look up through the sweat stinging my eyes, wiping the wet strands of hair from my forehead. For a split second, the dim light catches his face, and my heart skips a beat. Silas's golden eyes aren't steady anymore. The bright, predatory yellow is flickering wildly, swallowing his irises as his pupils blow out black. His sharp fangs extend over his bottom lip, a low, deadly growl vibrating deep in his thick chest as his own beast fights his mental control, overwhelmed by the rare scent flooding the air.

“I bring her to you and you guys get her out of here. That’s the plan. She’s the plan” This forest smells a hell lot worse than it does in my nightmares. It smells like death. Smells like Christopher Kincaid and his warped mind. And it has echoes of our childhood memories wailing like soulless ghosts. Shane shut down the minute he touched River’s blood on the grass. Right now, he’s leaning against the tree, eyes into the night, mind away from whatever Viola is trying to tell him. Neo? He’s talking to Silva alright. He has that crazed look on his face, the one that says Silva wants control and he’s willingly going to let him have it.

All they'd do is make him smile wider and press harder on the wound he'd just found. She bit down on her lower lip until the taste of blood filled her mouth, and that sharp, metallic sting was just enough to keep the dam from breaking. Tears clung to her lashes without falling, but her eyes had gone cold enough to kill. The air around her turned ice-cold, and even the rustle of the locust leaves overhead seemed to go quiet. On the other end of the line, every suspicion Sylas had been carrying clicked into place right after he mentioned "the head of the Hollowlight Sect".

As they headed toward the entrance to the stairwell, she didn’t let go and was glad that he seemed content to let her hold on. When they were about halfway up, the humming changed, and Ru stopped. She felt as if it were pulling at her, urging her to walk through the base of the hill, as if continuing to climb up the rest of the stairs would cause her to go in the wrong direction. Puzzled, she stared at the hillside, though she was sure there was no doorway in front of her. “What is it?” Cutter asked. “I don’t know. It wants me to go… that way.”

Feigning a sigh, I lowered my head “Fine, you win. I'll change but you have to give me space.” Sila scoffed, not quite believing how serious I was, when I didn't laugh he snorted again before turning away, “Be quick, Red. Don't keep me waiting.” I wait for the soft clicks of the door before I push into action, flicking the dress aside, I climb up his desk and escape through the window. Before I can revel in victory, Sila's creepy smile greets me. “I knew you couldn't pass it up.” He says before something heavy strikes me and my eyes go black.

When we finally pulled away, she looked around and smirked when she saw other students staring at her. “Good, let them stare.” She was definitely loving the attention of being my mate, especially with Selena back in school. The Moon Hollow heirs were all the same. They used people to get what they wanted. Selena tried to do the same with him, but now it was Silva. The bell rang and we walked to our next class together. As we got closer to our class, I couldn't help but think if there was any way to break my relationship with Silva. Before the thought settled, I had already concluded because I knew our fathers would have my head if I do.

“It even gets sicker than that.” I whipped around to face her, heart pounding. “What the hell do you mean by that? And why have all of you been quiet this entire time if you knew things were going to be like this? Why didn’t anyone warn me about this?” Sheila answered just then, sounding exhausted. “I was caught unawares. I couldn’t get out to warn anyone. The cave held me tighter than I expected.” She exhaled, long and heavy, then continued. “Silas doesn’t just need to suck your mate’s blood. He needs her blood… in the fullest sense.”