Silent Hill Fanfic Novels & Stories

Hailey*** The silence between us was suffocating, a heavy weight pressing down on my chest as I tried to steady my breath. My fingers gripped Hollis tightly, as though by holding him in my arms, I could shield him from the pain that clung to him like a shadow. His past, the betrayal of his father, the haunting loss of his mother—each memory swirled around us, invisible but all-encompassing. I could feel the rawness of it in his every breath, and it broke my heart to know how deep the wounds ran.

“Long endless highway, you're silent beside me “Driving a nightmare I can't escape from “Helplessly praying, the light isn't fading “Hiding the shock and the chill in my bones “They took you away on a table “I pace back and forth as you lay still “They pull you in to feel your heartbeat “Can you hear me screaming? Please don't leave me.” Syila couldn't contain the feeling in her heart. Her emotions are mixed, between happy, and also sad for what she has done to a man who sincerely loves her. “Hold on, I still want you

He kept thrusting through his orgasm, pushing his seed deeper, grinding his pelvis against my clit until I came a third time, milking every last drop from him. I collapsed against his chest, shaking, ruined, covered in sweat and cum and my own juices. My pussy throbbed around his softening cock, still leaking. I pressed my face into his neck, breathing him in, whispering his name like a prayer. “Silas… my Silas…” Silas’s POV I was a shadow hiding in deeper shadows. I stood twenty paces back, hidden in the wild laurel bushes, body frozen like stone. I had flown into Italy three hours earlier, a ghost slipping across borders because of one message that set my blood on fire: The Pillage continu

The expanse above us was a gorgeous shade of blue, and if I kept my back to the bruised streaks of violet forcing their way from the south, I could almost forget the impending doom hurtling towards us. "You okay?" Lillith asked, stopping beside me. Her almost waist length hair was down, neatly brushed and pushed back over her shoulders. "Yeah. Tired is all." Tired of running from the Sades and their Shadow Men. Tired of seeing their victories heralded in the darkening sky and the used bodies left in their wake. Tired of missing Nick, of not knowing where he was or if he was even alive anymore and tired of feeling like a pale skinned, violet eyed freak.

Dark tendrils rose up my arm, like they were growing on my body at a rapid rate. What the hell? Silas’ laughter reached my ears. “Did you really think Raina was the target?” He snarled. “It was you, asshole. And once you’re gone, Raina will naturally be mine.” A thunderous growl ripped through the air just as the tendrils engulfed my whole body, pulling me into an abyss. Something within me snapped, and the last thing I heard was Raina’s piercing shriek, and I was plunged into darkness.

His voice, when it came, was quieter than wind but twice as cold. “I wasn’t sent here to save you. I was sent here to say goodbye.” Seraphina’s breath caught. Silas looked at the earth. “The dreams... they’re not visions. They’re awakenings. The Hollowing doesn’t come in flesh. It seeps into thought. Into memory. Into blood. It remembers who you were before you were born. And then it makes you forget.” Dorian’s voice was a blade. “Forget what?” “That you ever mattered,” Silas said, a tremor in his throat. “That you ever loved. That you ever howled under a moon that listened.”

We pass patches of mist rising from the earth. Khael clears his throat. “She trusted us. Took the sedative willingly. Her will bent to our need—and she accepted.” She smelled the silenelle and gave herself up to us. That isn’t just consent. That’s belief. Belief that we’ll hold her through the storm and deliver her into something new. The Hollow doesn’t just demand flesh. It demands surrender. The kind that only the brave can give. And she’s braver than any female I’ve known. Braver than many males too.

“Or am I the only one who sees you for what you really are? A creature of fire and darkness, just like me.” Her silence was deafening, her trembling a melody only I could hear. I leaned in, my lips brushing against her ear. “Hell isn’t something you fear, Sabrina,” I whispered. “It’s something you become.” Her breath hitched, and for a moment, she leaned into me, as if seeking comfort in the very thing that had shattered her. I wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her flush against me. “Do you understand now?” I asked, my tone gentler, almost soothing. “There’s no escaping this. No escaping me. We’re bound, you and I. Fire and shadow. Heaven and hell.”

“How do you want to help that poor girl, then?” “I want to make The Sinner fall in love with the Innocent Beauty. It's time we do everything we can to bring Rose and Vladimir together. It's time they too have a love story of their own.” Sila smiled. He scoffed at his sister with a stupefied look. “Love story and with Brat?” Sila glared at him and punched his shoulder. “Ouch! You still hit like a man, girl!” Sila rolled her eyes at his sarcasm.

Zen smiled at her "You've been so learning well," he said grabbing her breasts and sucking her nipples. Silvia removed the blood-stained knife that had sunk deep into Zen's heart. She had killed him after their several sessions of making out "No fuck ups no mistakes" She had to make sure to clear any obstacles that would prevent her from getting married to Dilan. She brought out her phone it was 8 pm, she smiled to herself...now she'll have to look for another sex mate till she got married to Dilan