Is A Silent Voice A Romance Novels & Stories

Hi everyone. Happy new month(⁠人⁠*⁠´⁠∀⁠｀⁠)⁠｡⁠*ﾟ⁠+ I'm just going to keep this short. If you love "His silent voice" then you're gonna love it even more as we now dive into Kyle's chapter of both his past and his master. Curious, aren't we? Yeah, so am I if that makes sense😂.

"Will you marry me?" Her blank stare is all the response I get at first, the silence stretching painfully between us like a chasm I can't cross. The night sounds of the forest—crickets chirping, leaves rustling in the breeze, the gentle babble of the nearby stream—seem impossibly loud in the absence of her voice. My knees are starting to ache against the hard ground, and the roses in my other hand tremble slightly as my grip tightens. "Say something to her," Liam growls in my mind, his frustration bleeding into my consciousness. "Sweet-talk her. Charm her. Tell her she's beautiful, that you can't live without her. Anything but this awkward silence."

You read my silence, calm and true, Every heartbeat whispered you. The world could fade, the lights could fall, Still, you would hear my silent call. Your gaze found home inside my soul, You’re the part that makes me whole. What could I say when my eyes said it all? Every smile, every ache — they told it all. No need for words, no need to call, You already knew… my eyes said it all. If love had a voice, it would sound like this— A quiet breath, a stolen kiss.

"You thought I was a fool?" She knew it was useless arguing him. "Why are you silent, couldn’t answer?"" "My silence means I am tired of fighting and there is nothing left to fight for, I am tired of explaining my feelings to you but now I don't have the energy to explain them, right now I am on a self healing process and I am trying to forget everything that I ever wanted from you, I have always adapted to the changes in my life and even now I'm going to adjust and I'm not complaining, I am just trying to move on gracefully with all my dignity, I will definitely return your money, sorry and thanks for everything.” with that she walked away tears clouding her vision, rubbing it with the back

Steven knew he had to explain lots of things but for now, it would be good to remain silent and enjoy this peaceful moment with her. He took her petite self in his embrace and enjoyed the little view of the sky dancing with colorful lights, with a smile of relief, joy, and hope on his face, silently. “WHEN SILENCE BETWEEN TWO PEOPLE IS COMFORTABLE, YOU KNOW YOU HAVE FOUND LOVE.”

I chuckled, "Leora, this novel comes from the bestseller writer, right? But it's not at all interesting." I kept the book on the nightstand and said, "I have been a big fan of romance books but after having Silas in my life, I don't feel like reading any of them because I am living in romance. I finally got my hero." I sang my last set of words in a dramatic tone. "No, you can't come inside. Just leave." A commanding masculine tone could be heard from a distance. "Please, please let me go." A crying female voice followed.

“No game. Just… curiosity.” The conversation flowed easily after that, surprising her. With every word, every look, the barrier she’d built around herself chipped away, just a little. Hours slipped by like minutes, the world outside fading until it was just the two of them — laughter mingling with whispers, shared secrets in a crowded room. When the lights dimmed and the crowd thinned, Lucien’s hand brushed hers, a spark igniting where skin met skin. Serena didn’t pull away. “Stay with me,” he murmured, voice rough with something deeper than desire.

"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.

she shyly spoke, pushing some of her herbal orange hair behind her ears. “Hey," quickly placing the hand holding the cigarette behind my back. After wise there was silence, awkward silence to be exact. She opened her mouth but before I could hear what she was about to say a man’s voice interrupted us. “Haven’t you seen my bicycle?” Shifting his face toward me and that is when I came into contact to the familiar hazel eyes. “Siren?” The front door suddenly clicked open letting out Hendrik and his ten friends. I quickly dropped the cigarette on the ground stepping on it. He kissed my lips which were hurting, for what seemed to be forever. “I ‘ll be back going to fetch Eight,"

Then her composure cracked. "Ryan," she muttered, tears spilling over. "I really am sorry. I'm sorry I never put you and Emma first all these years..." She kept apologizing. But her regrets came too late. Neither Emma nor I wanted her anymore. The End