Silent Lovers Novels & Stories

I looked up to see him still staring then I tried to take my eyes off him but he wouldn't let me, he turned my face to him and slowly put his lips on mine, I wanted to push him, I wanted to yell at him but I couldn't do anything then I finally give in, I relaxed and let him have his way, then the most strange thing happened his thoughts almost explode my brain, I could hear it loud and clear now. 'I love you Natalie right from the first day I met you, every day the feelings grow I just couldn't take my eyes off you, and I want to always be with you' damn, I thought as I heard his silent confession which I wish he had said out loud instead of saying it with his thoughts, the shutter of a phon

He didn’t speak. He simply pulled her into his arms, cradling her like treasure. Their bodies fit together like the world had meant for this moment—this stillness. There were no kisses. No fireworks. Just silence, and heartbeats, and the silent kind of love that survived storms. For one night, they weren't Alpha and Luna. They weren't broken. They were just Damon and Sophia.

This is bad, I sigh inwardly as I feel myself tighten. “Did we die?” She returns to her seat, her eyes still closed and I chuckle. “You’re not getting away from me that easy missy.” I say, smiling as I ruffle her hair and the silence returns. From the first time we met, silence seems to be her comfort. Maybe getting involved was the best decision I’ve made in my life after all. Smiling to myself I take her hand again and we drive in the warmth of the stillness that envelopes us, before we reach our destination.

"Mum, dad let's leave them alone." Mr. Vance and Kate smiled at me as they existed the room and left us alone. Alexis didn't look at me as she continued staring outside. I walked over to her and just stood there in silence rocking back and forth on the heels of my boots. She was dressed in one of those ridiculous hospital gowns with a cloth wrapped around her head so people wouldn't see that she'd lost her hair. "I love you and I need you to know how much before I go into that operating room," she spoke, finally breaking the unbearable silence. "You don't have to say it back to me because I know you still love her."

There was a quiet strength in him, a grounding presence that always made me feel safe and cherished. The moonlight painted silver patterns across the room, casting a soft glow on our intertwined bodies. The silence was filled with the gentle rhythm of our breathing, the soft rustle of the sheets, the quiet sighs of pleasure that escaped our lips. Our lovemaking was a quiet symphony of gentle touches and soft whispers, a testament to the deep, steady affection that bound us together. It wasn't the fiery intensity I shared with Ranon, nor the sharp, intellectual connection with Theron. This was a quiet, profound intimacy, a merging of souls in the stillness of the night.

Sir Leon whispered. Silvana opened her eyes and let out a trembling moan as her gaze drifted downward to where their bodies were joined. Sir Leon's grip on her hips tightened, and in that moment, he gave himself completely to her. A deep groan escaped him as he reached his release. Silvana came at the same instant, her nails digging into his back without realizing it. Even after reaching his limit, he continued moving, driving her nearly mad, as though he wanted to make sure their feverish encounter would never truly end. Only after they had both begun to relax did Sir Leon finally stop. He rested his forehead against Silvana's, pausing after the exhausting intensity they had shared. Silvana

The silent cry was heard Amid the night Without any word Peering on a moonlight I was ruined Though love was all I'd given I was pained My bliss was what they've taken Millions of lies Loud tears from my eyes Salted my wounds Fighting endless dooms I was put in a maze No way for me to escape The only thing in me was a dagger To break the wall before supper The route was always towards you Still coming to the room of blue I can't follow where my mind leads me to Because after all, I foolishly love you -Gabbie Sanchez 🔸🔸🔸

Occasionally, she’d pepper the silky skin with light kisses to drive her squirming girlfriend deeper into insanity. “But it t-tickles....!” Whitney finally squealed, squeezing her eyes shut when Hollis found and concentrated on a particularly sensitive area just below her left ear lobe. The helpless situation added to that pleasant throbbing between her quaking legs. Hollis gave her a brief respite, glancing downward as she allowed three fingers to brush against Whitney’s horny mound. “Baaaabbbbyyyy...” The dark haired woman’s eyes rolled backward as she bit down on her lip to suppress further cries of necessity.

Silvio placed the machine on the table and looked at her chest with a smirk over his lips. "Beautiful..." She heard him muttering as he wrapped bandages over her tattoed chest. Sadie emotionlessly scoffed as Silvio removed the fabric from her eyes. "You can own my body, but not my heart." She muttered with no emotion. Silvio smirked. His fingers wrapped few stray tendrils of her hair around them as he looked into her eyes. "Get ready to lose," ****

When his fingers reached the edge of my panties, I let out a soft moan. "Is this what you want, Amore?" Silas asked. He slid two fingers inside me. I gasped, my head tossing back. He was so warm, and I was so ready for him. He started to move his fingers in and out, finding a rhythm that made my toes curl. His thumb found my clit and started to rub in small, slow circles. "Oh, Silas," I moaned, my hands gripping the silk sheets. "That’s it," he whispered, his voice smooth and dark. "I want to hear your sweet voice. Tell me how good it feels. Tell me you aren't thinking about the road anymore."