A Silent Voice Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I pressed my hand against his chest. Waiting. Listening. Nothing My Heart Stopped “No…” This time it came out broken. “No, no, no…” My fingers tightened in his shirt. “You don’t get to do this,” I whispered. The Voice Inside Me Was Silent For the first time She didn’t speak. Didn’t interfere. Didn’t analyze. Even she understood “Anna…” The voice came from behind me. Careful. Measured. I Didn’t Turn “If you say anything about sacrifice or necessary loss” My voice trembled.

But this time, she noticed that it was in her head. She did not recognize the voice but she somehow felt like she knew who or what was speaking to her. “Who are you?” She asked as she stood to her feet. She was a little bit nervous. “Am I going crazy?” She thought to herself. “I’m Silence, I’m your wolf,” The voice replied clearly. Clary was taken aback. She looked around and proceeded to find somewhere that she could use as shelter. “Why are just speaking to me after so long? Do you know how long I have longed to hear from you?”

In a different room. A different life. A speaker made a crackling noise. Static filled the silence. Then a voice. Calm. Deep. One she knew. “You took your time.” Seraphina made a small, broken sound. Silas looked at them. “Who is that?” Neither sister answered. They stared at the screen like kids who opened a door they were told never to touch. The voice kept going. Gentle. Almost like he was smiling. “I was starting to think you wouldn’t come back here on your own.”

I managed to whisper, my eyes fluttering shut. "The ledger is finished," Silas said, his voice a low rumble that was blissfully silent in my head. No psychic echo. No judgment. Just the cold wind. "Now we start the design for your ghost." As he carried me toward the Northern Citadel, I felt the "Voice" of the Crescent Pack finally fade into static. Roman was screaming into the void, but for the first time in a long while, I couldn't hear him. The pavement had cracked. And I had finally fallen through.

Voice, where are you? I waited, still as stone beneath him, holding on to that last shred of hoping - pleading- that voice would return and tell me what to do. But the silence stretched. Nothing came. The voice that once gave me strength, that told me to jump, to run... was gone. It was like the moment I crossed over into the Moonlight Pack's land, the voice disappeared- vanished into the shadows of the trees around me. Silent. Gone. Why? I wondered, panic rising inside me like a flood. Why now? Why go silent now?

Diana I clamp my hands over my ears, whimpering pitifully. "Stop... please stop," I beg, trying desperately to block out the voice. But it's fruitless. The voice is in my head, and there's no escaping it. It laughs in malicious glee, its cruelty seemingly knowing no bounds. The laughter echoes in my mind, growing louder and more insistent with each passing moment. And then, abruptly, the voice changes tack, its tone becoming conspiratorial: "But maybe you're right... maybe he does like you. Maybe he is willing to take you as you are..."

Suddenly, his voice cuts through my mind like a warning, low and thick with promise: “If you do that one more time, we’ll be on the bed.” Was it the moan. I chuckle against his mouth, Kai voice appears on the mindlink, breathy tease in the mindlink. “And I’ll be the first one to be inside of her again.” Before I can even enjoy the moment. Silas snaps back immediately, a fierce growl reverberating through my mind: “I’ll kill you.” I suck a sharp breath through my nose. I fall into Silas chest. I melt against his chest, surprised by how soft it feels despite the strength beneath.”

But we needed answers. "Silas, stop!" I shouted. I didn't use my human voice. I unleashed a fraction of the Luna Voice, the dual-frequency vibrating off the iron walls. Silas froze, the blade an inch from the assassin’s neck. His chest was heaving, his crimson eyes wide and wild, fighting the overwhelming biological urge to slaughter anything that threatened his mate. He looked at me, his chest rising and falling in rapid, shallow breaths. I stepped out from behind his shadow.

🌹Aurora🌹 I set my phone aside, the echo of Ethan’s desperate plea still ringing in my ears. The silence that followed felt too heavy, as if the room itself was waiting for something to break it. I paced slowly around the suite, each step measured and reluctant. My mind replayed the conversation over and over—the raw pain in his voice, his insistence that I wasn’t meant to be with Damien, the bitter memories of a past lost to my father’s merciless choices. I closed my eyes, willing the voices to fade, but the silence only deepened, wrapping around me like a shroud.

it whispers again. I go to take two steps backwards when I hear the voice scream in agony, “noo! Don’t go…” “Who are you?” I ask out loud. “Come to me…” it says almost dead silent. “I said, who are you!” I yell this time. No answer. Just dead silence. I start walking towards the woods, where I feel the voice is coming from, as I’m about to take a couple more steps I hear Sapphire's voice in my head warning me.