All Chapters of His silent voice.: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

The reoccuring image guiding his pleasant smile soon gets stolen by another problem he thought should be his to carry. Turning to Aaron who had fallen silent next to him, he asked again."How do you recognize your mate?" he scooted closer. "It's not technical in a way, like having a mark on each other or something like that, right?" Aaron let out a lively chuckle that was too careful for his wide behaviour. "Didn't you say you didn't care who your mate was?" "I still don't. But I would like to know if they ever show up anywhere near me so I can avoid them, and Kyle..." he paused. Well, for Kyle, he could just read his mind and scout around for any possible love threat. "I don't think you'll need that anymore." Aaron shrugged. "Why?" Aaron's next smile told him everything and also nothing. What did that smile mean? "But there is also another way you could make him yours before he finds his mate." "What is it?" his voice lowered seriously, his head leaning in even closer than eve

**What?**Kyle's face brightened at his words while still holding a lid over his expectations."I said I remember, it came back to me when we were in the pool." he turned his gaze back to the bright moon that somehow played a role in the words leaving his mouth. The scattered memories of the husky that had been his first friend had found its way to him at the minute of them drowing in the pool. And he couldn't believe he had forgotten any of the second they had spent together.**He really remembers... me?**"Only bits and pieces came back to me though. I still don't remember the whole thing," he confessed, "However," he faced Kyle again, sending him a smile that held the emotions waring him up from the core of his existence. "those pieces were enough to remind me of how much you light you had given me."Kyle fell silent, his gaze clearly conflicted on how to accept his words."You came looking for me again in your human form, didn't you?"**What?** Kyle blinked in surprise at his clai

...Darius.It was Darius."It was Heralis!" he panicked as Kyle tried to get up, and he held him down to avoid having him storm off next. He was sorry about pinning the blame on her, but they all hated her anyway so a little more hate should be fine, "She's the one who told me. At... at the pool."He eyed Kyle carefully, hoping he coudn't read through his lie, but Kyle was quick to believe as he looked away while rubbing both his face in both palms, trying to keep his calm.**Haa, Heralis again. I'll kill her, I really will. Why is she always trying to ruin things for me? I... No, it doesn't make any sense. If Heralis really told him that then it means she's aware of what I'm up to. Is that why she came down after so long? But it's still not right, she knows what I'm trying to do and yet still told Dylan about it? What is she planning this time?** Kyle's face came back into the open, his voice softening up but still holding his subdued anger. **I wanted to tell him myself.**He grew c

He found it hard to reciprocate that smile. And he was just about to ignore her when he remembered they weren’t in a psychiatric.“I’m sorry, do I know you?” he faced her while she cocked her head at his question.“Well, you had no problem recognizing me the last time.” She chuckled.But his confusion only grew worse. What did she mean by…He stopped. His eyes unconsciously taking in the image he was met with as his doubt tried to shadow his guess. Red lips, red make-up on her eyes, a red pant suit, red nails, and red shoes. Her well-proportioned body and striking beauty wasn’t red, but it was enough to turn all passing heads in her direction.All.“Heralis.” The name left his mouth, and it only took him that second to regret it.Her gaze turned cold instantly, but before he could understand what was going on, her eyes took a dark shade of red and the next word that left her mouth was all it took for him to crumble.-KNEEL.-Like a trance, his body rewrote everything it had ever recog

**...what?** Dylan's lids diluted at the slight reflection of his provoked state and he exhaled with shut eyes, having only one person to blame yet finding only one person available to take on his feeble state. It was far away from cool. “Why won't you sleep with me?” He wiped the tears off his face with a sniffle and while still holding his gaze away from Kyle, he stared at his fingers as he plucked at them. **Is he… crying?** Kyle's shaken tone was enough for him to guess he had a frozen look on his face. “Why? Am I not... appealing?” **...what?** He bit down on his lip, Heralis face flashing back into his mind without his consent. Those weren't the words he wanted to let out. But Heralis words had that taken much effect on him slowly took control of him. Realistically speaking, Kyle had no excuse of not taking him unless he did truly have a problem he wasn't discussing with him. An injury shouldn't be enough to get him to stay away from him. He's not dysfunctional down his