Tower Of Silence Novels & Stories

Theo swallowed as they all kept their eyes down the edge of the moutain. The steam had covered up the area below the mountain making it hard to tell if they could escape with a jump down or even know how far away they were from the ground. He swallowed back anxiously and turned to Theo who searched around them for something, he watched him pick a stone off the ground and go back to the edge to drop it. They all listened in silence for the fall of the stone but after a dragged long minute of nothing, Theo had to ask. "Did you guys hear anything?"

I am a redeemer of angels from eternal damnation, and I should try and convince myself that it should be her. As soon as I walked into my residence, I managed to reach for a martini glass and started pouring myself some booze as a shuddering consciousness tried to follow me. The buzzing sound in my ears started to turn into a screechy scream as if it intends to bleed my ear to death. I am trying to look for silence. I am seeking peace. I am searching for darkness. "What causes this to occur? Why is it beginning to happen again? How come I can't do anything to stop it?"

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!

"Hello Detective Park, can you tell me where that car that you're talking goes?" "Our CCTV cameras got a short footage of it approaching the Al-baraqah tower then it turned right and there where the footage end as the CCTV near the Al-baraqah aren't working yet after massive building restoration of the building near the tower." Dang it! Positive! That's the car that Luca is driving. Al-baraqah tower is just three building away from the Treasured Jewel Company and that's where we usually drives through because that street isn't too crowded and there's less people walking around that road and if you turned right from the tower of Al-baraqah you will directly goes to the underground parking lot

The basement of the North Tower was not a place for wine or grain. Beneath the layers of dust and the heavy, iron-bound doors lay the "Sanctum of the Silent," a chamber that Silas hadn't even known existed. Lyra led the way, her hand resting on the hilt of her obsidian blade. Beside her, Nyx carried a torch made of shadow-glass that cast a rhythmic, violet light against the damp stone walls. Silas followed, holding Kaelen close. The boy was silent, his new white hair glowing faintly in the dark, his eyes wider and more perceptive than they had been before the erasure attempt.

Stone doesn't panic. We reached the top of the grand staircase. He paused for half a second, listening. Then descended. The foyer opened up below us, a cavern of shadows. I couldn't see the bottom. Couldn't see anything. Lightning flashed through the tall windows. For one brief moment, everything lit up. The statues. The portraits. The chandelier hanging like a frozen waterfall above us. Then darkness again. CRASH.

⸻ Lucien Vale stood alone in the vast, sleek expanse of his penthouse, the city sprawling beneath him like a glittering web of ambition and secrets. The skyline was breathtaking — a constellation of steel and glass, alive with lights that never truly faded. But to Lucien, it felt more like a cage. His reflection caught his eye in the floor-to-ceiling windows: sharp jawline, dark hair perfectly styled, and those storm-gray eyes — a storm that no one dared to disturb. Yet behind that perfect façade, turmoil churned beneath the surface.

I say, but the word tastes like ash. Eden's smile wavers. "You don't trust me." The Hunter snorts. "Give us one reason to." A flicker of pain crosses Eden's face-too human, too *familiar*-before he lifts his hand. The void shudders, peeling back to reveal a landscape of shattered glass mountains and rivers of liquid mercury. At the center, a spire pierces the sky, its surface etched with runes that bleed black smoke. "The Clocktower," Eden says. "Where the Silence stores what's left of the timelines it's eaten. If you want answers, they're there."

Stone rising upward. Stretching into the darkness above. The structure looked less like a tower and more like a claw emerging from beneath the earth. Then the impossible happened. A crack appeared across its surface. Light poured out. Not normal light. Silver light. Cold light. Ancient light. The moment it appeared, every whisper in the city stopped. Complete silence fell. The kind of silence that exists before disaster. Then a figure emerged from the tower. Small. Human-sized. Far too distant to identify. Yet every instinct told me to run.

An entire city had been ringing for hours. Now nothing. No warning. No transition. Just silence. Every soldier nearby became tense. Caelum's face darkened. Serah whispered a curse. The old woman closed her eyes. "That's impossible." A deep vibration rolled through the ground. Not a heartbeat. Not this time. Something else. Something moving. Far away. Yet unimaginably large. The vibration came again. Closer. A distant tower collapsed somewhere beyond the horizon. Nobody saw it happen. They heard it. The sound arrived several seconds later.