Novel & Cerita A Silent Voice Real Story

Chapter 6: The Weight of Silence The car moved steadily through the quiet night. The city lights glared past the windows. The roads were less crowded now, the noise of the conference long left behind. Inside the car, the silence felt heavy. Marcus sat on the driver's seat. His hands rested firmly on the steering wheel, his posture straight, eyes fixed on the road ahead. He had learned over the years when to speak and when not to. In the back seat, Lucas sat slightly turned to the side.

“Hello, who is th-“ “Ryker, please- please help me.” Sophia’s voice cried out through the phone. Ryker became alerted immediately. “It hurts so bad, i- I can’t… breathe.” There was noise in the background. Her voice sounded so weak which made Ryker panicked. He knew Sophia too well, she would never play a prank like this on him.

"I don't know, Mother. I don't know anything anymore except that I love you... and that you're disappearing, piece by piece." The weight of his words settled over me like a burial shroud. My children had saved him only to damn us both. In their righteousness, they had created a tragedy far worse than anything I had planned. Their salvation had left him as a whisper between worlds, and me as a woman slowly being erased by her own desperate love. He had become the Silent, his voice could barely pierce the veil between life and death. And still, even through that silence, he whispered the one truth I could not bury:

The mark on my palm pulsed once, twice, like a heartbeat out of sync with my own. We moved through the forest in silence. The only sounds were our footsteps and the wind sighing through the branches. The deeper we went, the more the world seemed to blur—the trees taller, the shadows thicker, the air colder. Then, faint but clear, I heard it. Serena. I froze. The voice was soft, like smoke, curling through my thoughts. Come closer. You don’t belong with them. I clamped my jaw shut, focusing on the dagger’s hilt. You’re not real, I told the voice. You’re not real.

Note the sarcasm. But then, she missed one thing. She sat up and looked at her both hand. This started when she entered that cave. She knew it, there’s something wrong with the voice but still she chose to ignore it and followed the voice's instructions. She’s an idiot for trusting a voice. “You need to accept me, Sierra.” And here it goes again. “Stop it.” “You are just making yourself suffer.” “Leave me alone!” She blocked her ear using her hands. “You know you can still hear me even when you’re deaf.” Her attempt is failed. It can still penetrate her mind.

"We need to find out, yeah." "Captain! Chief!" We heard a woman's voice. My brain seemed shocked when I heard what the woman said. "Aizhyrra Brolonde, rank 2, confirmed that she was one of those who killed Red!" ***** A/N: "Hello author, what's your plan for SILENCE OR KISS?" Someone asked me, hahahaha. That's a secret of course. I really want you to have a hard time, eh, hehehe. Besides, I have a plan for this story and I'll keep it as a secret for now, ofcourse. I never want to spoil anyone.

There was nothing more overwhelming like hearing her talk, it blew his senses away in a way that was all new. He wasn't sure if he will ever get used to her soft voice or the way she whispered his name with an accent thinker than anyone's in the house. "Nice to see you all fine Ana " Davin spoke up while walking out of the room with the others. "Thank you " she whispered, now facing Marco being left alone with him felt comfortable but also made her suddenly shy.

She thought to herself, she just had to survive six months of living under the same roof until the final divorce clause cleared. She had just placed her foot on the very first wooden step when she heard his voice again. “Selene” The sound echoed through the massive empty hallway and Selene stopped dead in her tracks. Cassian hadn’t said her name in four years. Hearing it now, in that deep, commanding voice, sent a cold chill straight down to her spine.