The Silent Sister Synopsis Novels & Stories

my sister said firmly. Her voice was shaking slightly but she tried to sound brave. For a moment there was silence. Then— A loud bang hit the door. I screamed softly. Another bang followed. The door shook violently. “They are going to break it,” I whispered in fear. My sister didn’t answer. She just held my hand tighter. Then suddenly— Everything went silent. Completely silent. The door stopped shaking. The voices disappeared. The footsteps faded. It was like nothing was there anymore. I blinked in confusion. “What… happened?” I whispered.

17 VIKTOR The silence between us was thick with something unspoken. Sabrina sat across from me, her eyes avoiding mine, her fingers twisted in the hem of her shirt. She hadn’t spoken much since the mission, and that was fine. I didn’t need her words, not yet. She was mine, even when she wasn’t fully aware of it. I leaned back in my chair, watching her. The weight of the world seemed to press on her delicate frame. She was unraveling, slowly but surely. Good. That was exactly how I wanted her.

The pack house was quiet in the specific way that followed loud things. Xander carried Silas through the main entrance and the first thing he registered was the dust. It was everywhere — on the floors, on the windowsills, caught in the early morning light coming through the gaps where windows had been. Fine grey dust, slightly darker in places, with no smell and no weight. What was left of the Silent Sisters once the root frequency that had animated them stopped broadcasting. They'd collapsed all at once, Yemi told him later. Mid-movement, mid-reach, simultaneous. Just stopped and came apart, like the decision had been made somewhere else and the execution was instantaneous. Which it had bee

Tabitha said. Upon hearing her statement, Silas's heart expanded, feeling tingly and funny. He loved what he heard. “I know how loyal you are, my mate. I definitely wouldn't cheat, never. I love you that much, and I find only you attractive,” he said and glanced at her. “Only your thighs are attractive to me,” he declared again. Tabitha hid her smile and looked away. “Is there more?” She asked. “There's more,” Silas answered and continued to share his experience with her until he explained to her how his sister arrived at Sarafina's place with him.

The three of us exchanged a look, brothers bound not only by blood, but by a secret suddenly too heavy to leave in that room. For twenty-six years, silence had been our prison. Now, in a single night, it had given us two impossible gifts: our mother’s voice… and a sister we never knew existed. And if what she said was true, then someone—somewhere—had stolen her from us. The air seems to thin, each breath razor-sharp. This wasn't just a family miracle. It was a crime. And we would dig until we unearthed it. No matter who we had to face. No matter what it costs.

He looked so small and tired. The Silent Dancer… my sister was going all out for him. She moved like water, smooth and fast, and Milo couldn't keep up. I gnashed my teeth so hard I heard it crack, I already knew who she was even under that mask. Selene, the only talented shadow that has ever won a golden badge. Only James knew the truth… that the mysterious Silent Dancer was really my sister who ran away after carving her name in everyone's heart five years ago. We had kept it secret because... well, it's unrelated and it gives a sense of purpose to the upcoming shadows, something to look upto…

"By the way, who is she? Why are you letting her hear some personal matter like this?" The blond lady response. "You don't need to worry about me. I'm Amber and I'm a lawyer and I am the one who gives all the information that Waen had told you" I was enlighten by her word but still a bit curious why is she here. "She's Hadrian's half sister, and she will be our underground partner in this case." "Half sister?" I wanted to make sure that I heard it right. And eventually receives a nod reply from both of them. I was just surprised that he had two half sister cause Hadrian never really told me or talk about his mom's second family.

Mum's sobs became louder. "Mum?" I shook her gently feeling a sense of dreaded urgency, "what is Luc talking about?" "Nothing," Mum croaked with a sniff, her eyes were bloodshot. "Your sister is possessed." Luc screeched. A high-pitched sound that made the hair on my arms stand on ends. "Luc—" I blurted as I moved to her, cautiously putting one foot before the other like I was approaching a wild animal. I felt the onset of a pandemonium.

“Yea, that’s fine. Just uh, let me get dressed and we can head out?” Bellamy gave a quick nod before turning on his heel and shuffling down stairs. The sisters sat in silence for a brief moment, just watching the doorway Bellamy had exited through. Penny’s brows furrowed together as she cleared her throat. “Well…that was fucking weird.”

The hall stretches long and narrow, candles lining the walls, their flames completely still. They’re waiting. The Silent Brothers stand at the far end. There are five of them. All tall. Too tall. Wrapped in dark robes that brush the floor. Their faces are… wrong. Eyes sewn shut with thick black thread. Mouths sealed the same way. Yet when they speak, we hear them. Not with our ears. Inside our heads. You have come seeking sight. Ezra stiffens beside me. “Yes,” I say. My voice echoes too loudly. “We’re looking for a woman who was taken. We need her location.”