I'm Mute Novels & Stories

I keep mute, not that i don't want to answer him but it was because my mouth and throat just become dried all of a sudden. I held on my lower lip as I pressed the upper one against it."aren't you going to answer?" My subconscious had challenged while I just nod my head negatively. "I don't know why you aren't answering but I hate growling and rumbling stomach. I hate the sound of it and when I talk to you, you will give me a response!"

Well, I knew I wouldn't have any regrets calling his phone this evening! After a few drinks, I got up and whispered goodbye to Kiel, who is having his dick sucked by some random girl…

The three of them took turns yelling and blaming the jungler, who stayed silent and kept playing. I couldn't take it anymore, so I unmuted and started lashing out at the team. The three of them were silenced instantly. After the match, I discovered I had been muted by the system and saw a friend request from the jungler. He invited me to queue again, and I explained that my mic had been banned. He replied, "Should we continue on WhatsApp voice chat instead?" Over time, we went from being game teammates to constant chat partners.

Aris asked, his brow furrowing. "I'm 'Muting' you," I said. I clicked my fingers. Aris’s mouth moved. His chest heaved as he tried to speak, but no sound came out. He clutched his throat, his eyes wide with a sudden, primal terror. He wasn't being choked; he was being **Un-Rendered**. His voice was no longer a part of the 1998 "Audio-File." "Elara! What have you done to your father!"

Asher will definitely be angry if you don't say anything when he is talking to you,' I said. 'I think I am mute,' Dawn said. 'What do you mean by you are mute?' Lucia asked. 'See I think I have to come clean to you girls about something. I don't think I can talk in the mind link. I can't form words to use. I tried but I failed,' Dawn said sadly. 'I have never heard of that before. That is weird,' I said. 'Have you told Asher about it?' I asked. 'No. Our bond came to be two days ago. I was thinking that it would be different with him but I can't seem to say anything each time he communicates with me in the link,' Dawn explained.

People like Riffen are definitely helpless. Doris thought, “Riffen, aren't you angry? I mean to tease you like crazy, but it's best to go crazy. I didn't mean to say that I couldn't say it, anyway, life is too bad, if you can't say it, life is a bit boring but it's better than being forced to say things that shouldn't be said. Thank you, Riffen, it may seem like not being able to say it is a disadvantage, but for a person like me who is not as good as dead, not being able to speak can make you angry, not happy, so it is not a waste." Riffen got angry, he approached Doris, one hand forcefully squeezed her mouth again and said:

My eyebrows furrowed, because I was feeling a bit insulted. Geez Joe. Talk about being rude, I thought said to myself. He saw my expression and quickly put his two hands up in defense. “I am not trying to be rude. I just always thought you were a mute.” My eyebrows rose and my cheeks got tuned rosy from embarrassment. “Whenever I say something to you; you either nod, laugh, smile, or shrug your shoulders in reply. You have always replied, but none of it involved speaking.” He stated, emphasizing on the word speaking.

Why am I so selfish? "Mia. I'm getting married soon and I want to concentrate on that right now. I'm sorry but you can't come to the wedding anymore. Meg doesn't want you there. I hope you can understand," he says then stands up to leave and I stay on my seat unable to move. Nugget. My name is nugget.

” I couldn’t bear what she was saying anymore. I was done proving my point to Seamus so I let him go. Grace and I argued so much that we forgot that we were communicating through the link. My voice was the only thing the people present could hear. “How? How are you replying to her even though she is mute? Yes! Through a link. The both of you have been communicating through a link!” Seamus yelled out. I sighed deeply in frustration. The secret which I’ve been trying so hard to hide has been exposed in the open.

He took a step closer to us, his gaze locked with my father. “I am not lying. Here’s my daughter with me,” my father replied, pushing me forward for Beta Gideon to have a look, as if I were a piece of parcel waiting for their review. Beta Gideon’s eyes narrowed at me. “Amos, your daughter is a mute. How are you sure that she knows what it means, or how did you find out?” “She can communicate through the mind-link. She is a mute, but that doesn’t mean she cannot read or write. My daughter deserves justice,” my father retorted. I lowered my head, avoiding the stares of eyes on me.