A Silent Voice X Faces Novels & Stories

Blind once more. But my chest felt lighter. Somewhere in the silence, Xireth’s voice echoed one last time. “Well done, Clarissa. You have faced yourself and not broken. Go on.” And so I did.

He'd found a way to do the same thing to living wolves. The nearest one turned its black eyes to Xander and didn't speak and didn't shift and didn't do anything except look, with the patience of something that had been told to wait and would wait for exactly as long as it had been told to. Garrett said, very quietly: "Xander." "I see them," Xander said. Five Void-infected Alphas between them and a man wired into an amplifier machine, in a room with one exit they'd already come through. From the earpiece, Silas's voice came through small and clear: "Whatever you're seeing in there — the second frequency just got louder. He knows you're there."

At the leaves falling slowly around them. She sat. The silence stretched. "You were right," Idris finally said. "About the performing. I've been doing it so long I don't know who I am without an audience." "Then find out." "Just like that?" "Just like that." Maya turned to look at him. "Stop talking to crowds. Stop charming rooms. Sit in silence and see what's left." He met her eyes. "Is that what you do?" "I don't have a crowd." "Maybe that's why you're the only person here who seems real."

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.

The silence in the apartment was absolute. It was the kind of silence that comes after an explosion, when the ringing in your ears is the only sound left. Lorenzo stood at the window, a stark silhouette against the city lights, his shoulders rigid. The bond between us felt like a frayed wire, sputtering with the raw, jagged energy of his rage and betrayal.

Suddenly, a warm palm touched my cheek, anchoring me. “Brianna.” His deep voice lulled softly against my whimpers, tightening his firm hold on my face until I forced my eyelids to flutter open. I locked directly into his eyes, realizing just how fucking close his face was to mine. “What are the voices saying to you?” I swallowed down the whimper and the dry saliva coating my throat, my chest heaving as I dragged in desperate breaths, as if my lungs had completely forgotten how to function on their own.

I looked up to see him still staring then I tried to take my eyes off him but he wouldn't let me, he turned my face to him and slowly put his lips on mine, I wanted to push him, I wanted to yell at him but I couldn't do anything then I finally give in, I relaxed and let him have his way, then the most strange thing happened his thoughts almost explode my brain, I could hear it loud and clear now. 'I love you Natalie right from the first day I met you, every day the feelings grow I just couldn't take my eyes off you, and I want to always be with you' damn, I thought as I heard his silent confession which I wish he had said out loud instead of saying it with his thoughts, the shutter of a phon

I didn't like the feel of rushing air on my ears. Soon me and my sister started playing some game, then we started singing and then we started fighting and then we got extremely angry and stopped speaking. We both kept quiet because mom had screamed at both of us for being so noisy. After a while Scar video called me. I plugged in my earphones and accepted it. "Hey Scar how you doing " "Hey " I was met with an enthusiastic voice of Scar "I thought you totally forgot about me" "How i wish " she joked .

The voice closes in on me, and it sounds like it's coming from everywhere around me. Please, no. I want to scream out but my tongue feels heavy in my mouth. Why can't I speak? I push myself back, away from the person crowding me. It's not just one face, but a mass of distorted faces, morphing into one. "Kill her!" "Behead her!" They're all shouting, screaming at me. Yet my voice remains trapped. Have I lost my voice too? One face finally pushes through the rest, and comes up in front of me, so close I can feel her breath on my cheeks.

* The pillar pulsed once. A voice spoke, but not with sound. It was inside their skulls. *You are late.* Aria stopped ten paces from the stone. “Who are you?” *I am what remains when oaths are forgotten.* *I am the Silence.* Ash raised her blade. It did nothing. The blade felt heavy, distant, like it belonged to someone else. Kael stepped in front of Aria. “You can’t have her.” The Silence laughed. It had no mouth. *She already belongs to me. She carries my brother’s prison in her blood.*