Vow Of Silence Movie Novels & Stories

"I'm sorry, but Frank ..." "Lara, would you please leave us alone?" A dangerously calm and deep voice came from behind the girl. Lara didn't have to be told twice. Alissa saw this as her opportunity and stepped into the dim hallway, she couldn't see Frank exactly, she just saw that he was quite tall. But she didn't care at the moment, she was angry because the guy was watching other women even though he was married! No wonder his wife never wanted to come here. She crossed her arms over her chest. "Why are you watching me?"

“Then you need to decide.because if Dylan finds out first he will twist everything. he will make you look like the villain and the gossip sites will eat it alive.” the weight of her words settles over me.the room feels smaller the air thick with unsaid things. the movie ends the screen fading to black. Only the city hum fills the silence. i wrap my hands around the cup again tracing the rim with my thumb.steam curls up in lazy tendrils ghosting across my face. “ i thought i could keep it simple,” i say softly. “ play my part stay quiet walk away when it was done.” “And now?” now my chest aches every time his name lights up my phone.

⸻ A low chuckle echoed through the speaker. ⸻ “Oh, but we do.” ⸻ The room suddenly felt smaller. Colder. ⸻ “We are the League of Silence,” the voice continued. “We do not require your approval, your permission, or your morality.” ⸻ I slammed my hand against the desk again. “You acted without presidential authorization!” ⸻ “And yet,” the man replied, “you’re still alive because we allow it.” ⸻ Silence hit me like a punch. ⸻

THE PRIVATE SCREENING BOOTH PT 3 The silent film moved into its third and final scene; raw, desperate fucking. Black-and-white bodies slammed together on the giant screen, hips thrusting hard, mouths open in silent cries as the credits started to roll slowly at the bottom. Sofia climbed back onto Luca’s lap without a word. She reached down, took his long, throbbing cock in her hand, and lined it up with her dripping entrance. Then she sank all the way down in one smooth motion until he was buried to the hilt inside her tight, wet cunt.

“I found a young priest in a mountain monastery last winter. He had taken a vow of silence. I broke it by sliding into his bed at night and wrapping my mouth around his untouched cock. He stayed mute at first, biting his own arm until it bled. But when I climbed on top and sank down on him, he broke screaming every filthy word he had held inside for years. He wanted me to ride him faster while the others slept. He came so many times he could barely walk to morning prayer.” Heat rushes to my face. My cock stirs fast under my cassock. I shift in my chair and cross my legs. No. Not here. Not now. I mutter a quick prayer under my breath and reach into my pocket for the small vial of holy oil I s

I then went out. The loud, irritating giggles and soft mourns inside the minivan was what catch my ears as I approach it. I placed down the tank of oil. I could see Ten’s broad tattooed back facing straight at the window and his head underneath Sophie’s school skirt as Sophie lets out soft mourns. I rapidly pulled the front door open with my gun pointing straight at Ten’s sharp huge face. “Bitch” he said between his teeth with his red eyes staring straight at the gun’s barrel.

---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Unknown POV: I always keep my promise, darling. Now I can watch you without any interference.

On this silent night, I can hear my silent cries the loudest. 🔸🔸🔸

POV: Lucian Voss There’s something I’ve always respected more than loud voices or angry words. Silence. Not the kind you get when the power goes out or when a room empties suddenly. I mean real silence—the kind that settles deep into your bones and makes every breath feel louder than it should. The kind of silence that doesn’t beg for attention… it demands it. It walks into a room and takes control without saying a single word. That’s the kind of silence I stood in now.