Silent Obsession Novels & Stories

He hasn't spoken in ten years i am the only woman who can hear him. My name is Elena Rossi, I'm a sign language interpreter, broke and drowning in my mother's hospital bills. I took a one-night job for $5,000 cash,i didn't know my client was Dante Moretti, the most feared Mafia Don in Chicago. Dante is deaf,Silent and Dangerous. The world thinks he is broken he is not. He watches everything and he only trusts me to be his voice. When he signs an order to kill a man, I mistranslated it to save a life now he won't let me leave. If I go he has no voice and If I stay his enemies will come for me. For six months i must live in his mansion and speak for him. One rule, Don't fall for hi

Her appetite had returned, too, unless Albert was sitting at the table with her, then she was pushing her food around on the plate with a fork and just wanted the meal to end. One evening, about three months after the attack, Alissa was recovered to the point where she sat at her desk happily humming along to the music on the radio. She edited photos on her laptop because she loved taking pictures for her life. After a few hours of concentrated work, she went to sleep. She fell asleep pretty quickly and dreamed of becoming a great photographer one day. But suddenly she woke up, something caressed her leg. She knocked it away angrily and wanted to get up and turn on the light to see what it w

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.

She wondered where it was really coming from, the beautiful harmony giving her some kind of peace. A peace that she wanted to enjoy as it lasted. Her feet touched the carpeted floor as she stood up taking tiny silent steps out of the room. She looked around and noticed the last room down the hall way, open with lights on. How could she resist to know what exactly was going on, especially with such music filling the whole house. She stopped exactly besides the wall of the room and looked inside trying so hard not to be noticed . Marco sat behind the black painted large piano, a big bottle of scotch settled on top of the wood and another had hit the wall leaving scattered glass all over the f

Wife… Malcolm sighed, it seemed he was getting too used to the term—and he seemed to love it. Just then, his phone rang and at the sight of the caller’s ID, he quickly signaled the whipping to stop. He ordered that Yolanda be gagged to avoid making a noise, soon, the noise-filled tunnel was as silent as a graveyard. Only then did Malcolm answer the phone, making a low growl to indicate to who it was that he was listening. He didn’t say a word but minutes later, his face turned grave and like lightning, he was gone.

CHAPTER 120 — THE NAME THAT HURT The room went silent. Not the normal kind. Not the quiet they had grown used to. This silence felt sharp. Like something had just broken open. ⸻ Elias Voss. ⸻ Sienna stared at the screen. Her breathing slowed. Then stopped. Then started again too fast. ⸻ The name sat there. Simple. Black text against a bright monitor. ⸻ But it didn’t feel simple. It felt heavy.

How many more lives must he take before he’s satisfied? I sat with Silas until the room grew quiet again. The sun had begun to set, casting an orange glow through the cloth-covered windows. A soft breeze stirred the herbs hanging from the beams. Silas stirred. It was subtle at first. A twitch. A shift in breath. Then a strained sound left his lips. I leaned closer. “Silas… I’m here. I’m right here.” His eyes didn’t open, but his lips moved. A whisper. Ragged. Barely audible.

Of course a big fight was going to ensue with Sampson and Odessa winning and living happily ever after. The Beautiful Silence- Jocelyn was finally going to break though Lola's locked memories and find where Gunner was hiding. Since her memories would be unlocked Lola was able to return to her normal life with her second chance mate, Paul. They finally track down Gunner and destroy him. Trinity goes back with Antonio and Lorenzo to their pack and Jocelyn becomes Luna of Quinton's pack.

Arya mumbled as she picked up her fork and began to eat. “Ah... Ok, I'll turn around, tell me when you're done eating.” Kayla turned around and began humming a soft tune to keep herself preoccupied. Time passed and the room was silent again apart from the sounds of the cutlery. “I'm done,” Arya said with a huff. She was stuffed. As promised, Kayla turned her back to her the whole time and only turned to face her when she was done. It made her feel strange. “Miss. Allison should be here any moment from now, you took your time eating,” Kayla said as she picked up the tray and cup.

Will she achieve her goal or become a pawn in his sick world? Once again, you have been warned and can turn back if you are uncomfortable with the warning. Welcome to The Silent Stalker!