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2025-04-30 15:21:26
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His silent voice. Call for help.
Dylan's eyes searched the crowd for an approaching Kyle, but still not getting a sign of him made him grow restless. “Why do you look so bothered?” Dorry reached out first. “They're just going to have a talk.” His eyes fluttered back to her. “Y-yeah. I guess.” Their table fell silent and he unconsciously returned his gaze in search again. “Dylan,” Kira called this time, his gaze shifting to see them now genuinely worried about it. “You good? You look sick, is the burger getting to you?” His mouth parted, only to let out a breath. He couldn't begin to explain or place a finger on how he was he feeling at the moment. How was he supposed to feel after hearing that? “Y-yeah, I'm good. I just…” he swallowed dazedly and his eyes turned to the side again. Now with a worried look. “Don't you think they're taking too long?” The girls turned their heads in the direction of the door. Finally getting his point. “Now that you mention it, they have been gone for a while.” Dorry agreed.
Huling Na-update : 2025-05-02His silent voice. Save him.
As much as he would've loved to stare and analyse the shocking sight, he was running out of breath. And time. His eyes shifted to the chains bounding Kyle by the neck, both arms, his waist and legs. Nothing made sense.Not the glowing blue chains, not the imposter he had seen outside, and not the fact that he couldn't begin to comprehend how someone had the time to actually tie Kyle down to pool with chains. None of it. But first he had to get the chains off Kyle and get him out of the water. It's been too long.Hang on just a little longer, Kyle. Please, he thought and touched the chains on Kyle neck. The sight of it looking like the most hurtful.Out of nowhere, he felt a huge gust of wind below him. Before he could realize what was going, a gentle whirlpool formed underneath him and he was a second too late to wish he had avoided it. It's sudden outburst hit him right in the guts and his eyes almost popped out from the excruciating hit as he got sent flying out of the water at o
Huling Na-update : 2025-05-03His silent voice. Dragons.
"W-what? Why are you just staring at him? What do we do now? We need to give him CPR or something."Aaron bit down on his lips, looking sincerely bothered. But looking bothered wouldn't do anything, Kyle already spent too long in the water, he needed some air as fast as he could get."Aaron!" he grew restless, and Aaron turned to him with an analysing gaze. "You do it." he decided and guided him. "Come on, we have to hurry.""Yeah, no kidding." he grumbled at Aaron's slow reaction as he got up to get in a good position to get Kyle.It was his first time having to give CPR, but it was this or nothing. His clasped hands pressed down against Kyle's stomach and he began pumping as hard as he could. If it was too much force or too little he couldn't tell, if he was blowing down his mouth the wrong way, he couldn't tell. He could only pray whatever he was doing would work.But it seemed he had used up his answered prayers in the water because Kyle wasn't showing any reaction in any way. Hi
Huling Na-update : 2025-05-03His silent voice. Author's note.
Hi everyone. Happy new month(人*´∀｀)｡*ﾟ+ I'm just going to keep this short. If you love "His silent voice" then you're gonna love it even more as we now dive into Kyle's chapter of both his past and his master. Curious, aren't we? Yeah, so am I if that makes sense😂. But lately, I've been feeling so lonely( ⚈̥̥̥̥̥́⌢⚈̥̥̥̥̥̀) where are all your reviews and gems? Are you all breaking up with me?༼;´༎ຶ ༎ຶ༽... just kidding (≧▽≦). Leave a review and a gem to show your deep support for this dear author, and make sure to stay tuned in, our new cover is about to tune up. I'm sure you'll all love it. And with that... Autumn pens out. Love you all(ʃƪ＾3＾）( ˘ ³˘)♥
Huling Na-update : 2025-05-04His silent voice. Darius.
His eyes remained still in a daze, memories of their first meeting which he had passed off as a dream… more like he couldn't be bothered to remember, all came back to him. “You,” his tone softened as he wondered if this was another dream. What happened? Why was he back here? He was just going for the chain in the pool, so what happened? “I remember telling you this isn't a place for you to be at.” His lookalike spoke with such grace he could never reenact. “If you show up here one more time, you might truly lose your soul forever.” “What?” The gentle smile that followed his exclaim told him he meant every word, and yet how could he still smile so gracefully when saying such thing? he thought.Carefully, his spirit got out of his squat and sat on the ground in front of him. Not giving a care about getting his clean white soiled up. “It was you, wasn't it?” the words left his mouth as he finally realized what he had missed the whole time. “That chain, you gave that to me.
Huling Na-update : 2025-05-07His silent voice. Dragon's core.
He paused, shocked by the reversed answer he had thought he would get. Their core? What was that? He thought it would be their scales. Darius gave him a smile that told him he knew what he was thinking, but then a serious look pulled up his face. "A dragon's scale is one thing that holds lesser importance to dragons... than to humans. To dragons, their scales represent their form of beauty, strength, valor, an impenetrable mask worn over their entirety. It was important to dragons but not so much as it was to humans." Darius faced him wholely, as if directing his next words directly to him. "To humans... it was their biggest drive of greed. Their biggest source of wealth." Those words sparked a reaction in his chest. His heart growing heavy from the truth he really didn't want to listen to. "One scale of a dragon was enough to make a human a king. So, many humans would always seek after the dragon but die at their merciless hands. The core of a dragon however, was incompar
Huling Na-update : 2025-05-08His silent voice. Dream.
Dylan's body grow hot as he felt a hand slowly trail up his chest, a soft gasp escaping his lips from the hot and wet feel on his nipples that twitched in expectancy. His shut eyes carefully fell open to meet a feast for the eyes. Honey brown eyes, brown hair, a bare upper body that flexed in the right places with every move and a smile that said he was about to be eaten up. And his face, just the perfect one he's been dreaming of. This... this was what gets him going. "You're quite the impatient one, aren't you?" The thick seductive voice of his soon to be predator made his meat between his legs twitch, he bit down on his lower lip and his hips carefully thrusts up in a plead. He couldn't wait anymore, he wanted to be touched and made into a mess. "It's hot." Getting the message, his predators hands slowly trailed back down his chest till they got between his legs, spreading them wide open. Before Dylan could get flushed up about how exposed he was, a head went down his legs
Huling Na-update : 2024-11-25His silent voice. Loud.
"And here we can see how the changes between..." Dylan had his eyes focused straight on the projected notes and diagrams, yet he could barely hear a single word being said as his mind kept going back to the morning. After that, he'd managed to dissuade his mom to let him get his errand in his way back from class. Thankfully, it wasn't something they needed immediately so she said yes. No way he was going back out after... whatever that was. The minute their eyes met, he could've just played it cool and give a gentle nod or just a simple *hey*. But NOOO, he just had to hit his head and fall a most disgraceful fall. Thinking back now, he didn't understand why he had tried to run away. He wasn't doing anything bad. ...maybe not, but it's not written anyway that staring in pure admiration and lust at a complete stranger was legally wrong. His eyes did a quiet stare into thin air and he had to admit. "Haaa, that's stupid. It is wrong" he mumbled underneath his breath. The hunk's ima
Huling Na-update : 2024-11-25
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His silent voice. Dragon's core.
He paused, shocked by the reversed answer he had thought he would get. Their core? What was that? He thought it would be their scales. Darius gave him a smile that told him he knew what he was thinking, but then a serious look pulled up his face. "A dragon's scale is one thing that holds lesser importance to dragons... than to humans. To dragons, their scales represent their form of beauty, strength, valor, an impenetrable mask worn over their entirety. It was important to dragons but not so much as it was to humans." Darius faced him wholely, as if directing his next words directly to him. "To humans... it was their biggest drive of greed. Their biggest source of wealth." Those words sparked a reaction in his chest. His heart growing heavy from the truth he really didn't want to listen to. "One scale of a dragon was enough to make a human a king. So, many humans would always seek after the dragon but die at their merciless hands. The core of a dragon however, was incompar
His silent voice. Darius.
His eyes remained still in a daze, memories of their first meeting which he had passed off as a dream… more like he couldn't be bothered to remember, all came back to him. “You,” his tone softened as he wondered if this was another dream. What happened? Why was he back here? He was just going for the chain in the pool, so what happened? “I remember telling you this isn't a place for you to be at.” His lookalike spoke with such grace he could never reenact. “If you show up here one more time, you might truly lose your soul forever.” “What?” The gentle smile that followed his exclaim told him he meant every word, and yet how could he still smile so gracefully when saying such thing? he thought.Carefully, his spirit got out of his squat and sat on the ground in front of him. Not giving a care about getting his clean white soiled up. “It was you, wasn't it?” the words left his mouth as he finally realized what he had missed the whole time. “That chain, you gave that to me.
His silent voice. Author's note.
Hi everyone. Happy new month(人*´∀｀)｡*ﾟ+ I'm just going to keep this short. If you love "His silent voice" then you're gonna love it even more as we now dive into Kyle's chapter of both his past and his master. Curious, aren't we? Yeah, so am I if that makes sense😂. But lately, I've been feeling so lonely( ⚈̥̥̥̥̥́⌢⚈̥̥̥̥̥̀) where are all your reviews and gems? Are you all breaking up with me?༼;´༎ຶ ༎ຶ༽... just kidding (≧▽≦). Leave a review and a gem to show your deep support for this dear author, and make sure to stay tuned in, our new cover is about to tune up. I'm sure you'll all love it. And with that... Autumn pens out. Love you all(ʃƪ＾3＾）( ˘ ³˘)♥
His silent voice. Dragons.
"W-what? Why are you just staring at him? What do we do now? We need to give him CPR or something."Aaron bit down on his lips, looking sincerely bothered. But looking bothered wouldn't do anything, Kyle already spent too long in the water, he needed some air as fast as he could get."Aaron!" he grew restless, and Aaron turned to him with an analysing gaze. "You do it." he decided and guided him. "Come on, we have to hurry.""Yeah, no kidding." he grumbled at Aaron's slow reaction as he got up to get in a good position to get Kyle.It was his first time having to give CPR, but it was this or nothing. His clasped hands pressed down against Kyle's stomach and he began pumping as hard as he could. If it was too much force or too little he couldn't tell, if he was blowing down his mouth the wrong way, he couldn't tell. He could only pray whatever he was doing would work.But it seemed he had used up his answered prayers in the water because Kyle wasn't showing any reaction in any way. Hi
His silent voice. Save him.
As much as he would've loved to stare and analyse the shocking sight, he was running out of breath. And time. His eyes shifted to the chains bounding Kyle by the neck, both arms, his waist and legs. Nothing made sense.Not the glowing blue chains, not the imposter he had seen outside, and not the fact that he couldn't begin to comprehend how someone had the time to actually tie Kyle down to pool with chains. None of it. But first he had to get the chains off Kyle and get him out of the water. It's been too long.Hang on just a little longer, Kyle. Please, he thought and touched the chains on Kyle neck. The sight of it looking like the most hurtful.Out of nowhere, he felt a huge gust of wind below him. Before he could realize what was going, a gentle whirlpool formed underneath him and he was a second too late to wish he had avoided it. It's sudden outburst hit him right in the guts and his eyes almost popped out from the excruciating hit as he got sent flying out of the water at o
His silent voice. Call for help.
Dylan's eyes searched the crowd for an approaching Kyle, but still not getting a sign of him made him grow restless. “Why do you look so bothered?” Dorry reached out first. “They're just going to have a talk.” His eyes fluttered back to her. “Y-yeah. I guess.” Their table fell silent and he unconsciously returned his gaze in search again. “Dylan,” Kira called this time, his gaze shifting to see them now genuinely worried about it. “You good? You look sick, is the burger getting to you?” His mouth parted, only to let out a breath. He couldn't begin to explain or place a finger on how he was he feeling at the moment. How was he supposed to feel after hearing that? “Y-yeah, I'm good. I just…” he swallowed dazedly and his eyes turned to the side again. Now with a worried look. “Don't you think they're taking too long?” The girls turned their heads in the direction of the door. Finally getting his point. “Now that you mention it, they have been gone for a while.” Dorry agreed.
His silent voice. Save him.
His eyes caught the moving clock and he pouted at the time's disapproval. **Guess it is.** He turned back to the playing screen that still wasn't his business and a smile took up his lips. When was the last time he got interested in anything? One minute he was in doubt of the person he had seen not being Dylan, and the next he was so sure he could bet his scales on it. How could he not recognize him? He previously said he had grown a little, but another glance at him and he was surprised at how much he had grown. So handsomely to booth. **So his name is Dylan.** he fiddled around with his nails and rested his neck back against the head rest. **I finally got his name. He probably wouldn't need mine since he's never seen my human form.** The silence of the room got to him and he drowned in it for a moment, out of nowhere his head led the curl his body was going for and he smiled widely with a silent chuckle, while burying his head in the couch. He was so happy and excited for the
His silent voice. Bastard.
Following Casper out of the restaurant wasn't a big deal to him, until they started walking a little too far for a ‘talk’.**Where the hell is he taking me? Hey.** He called inwardly knowing it was useless to try to speak.And typing would get him nowhere because the dude kept walking off like he hadn't just dragged someone halfway through a meal. He kept going after him, holding himself with the thought that the next turn was leading to the physical health building. He probably wanted them to find a quiet talking space.So he thought, until they turned and Casper kept walking forward.His legs took it personal and he stopped in his track, watching his care drain out at their growing distance.**Haa,** he exhaled and turned back without a care. **This is a waste of my time.**He was a few steps gone before Casper noticed him.“H-hey, where’re you going?”**Back to my food? Don't ask me dumb questions.**He kept walking forward without a care but stopped when Casper ran up to his front
His silent voice. Difference.
After a short while, Dylan got back with two cups of drinks and placed the tray on his desk table. They both took a seat on his bed and that was all it took to start the train of awkwardness. Kyle held his knees nervously and pursed his lips. **Why are we quiet? Say something Kyle.** His eyes went up to the room and he still couldn't get over the numbers gold taking up a part of Dylan's wall. He had noticed it after Dylan stepped out, yet the gold Medals and trophies he couldn't dream a quarter of still got him speechless. His index finger softly tapped Dylan to get his attention, then he proceeded to sign. ^^Did you win all these?^^ Dylan followed his gesture and he nodded like he hadn't done anything special. Making his mouth drop in disbelief. **I've always known he was smart, but this is just crazy.** The proud smile took up his lips without his consent while his eyes made a quick trip around the room. Dylan had said it was messy but without the tops hanging here and ther
