Muted Melodies Novels & Stories

Inhabitants found themselves trapped in a web of illusions, unable to see beyond the surface and connect with their own melodies. With careful guidance, Aric and Kaida led the way, piercing through the Veiled Mists and revealing the underlying truths obscured by illusions. They engaged in conversations with the inhabitants, gently challenging their perceptions and encouraging them to seek the symphony's melodies within themselves. Through patient guidance, they helped beings unravel the illusions that clouded their melodies, allowing their true essence to shine through.

Engulfed by the height of fear Loud creeping mantra I hear In the midst of blowing wind Within the huge prison I seal A butterfly knocked on my empty garden Sprinkling gold dust on my dim den Nevertheless, I shunned From the colors offered in her palms Because I need healing From the monsters I was dealing Yet embraced by the wings of ease My world is now at peace She is my healing She is my cure She gives me feeling My pain I succeed to endure I found my remedy in her eyes

In her past life, Elara Newman had married Orion Baron, who turned out to be an absent husband. On the day she gave birth, she suffered a severe hemorrhage and lost consciousness. However, Orion was unreachable. After she was snapped awake by the doctor, she had to sign her name on the surgical consent form while her hands were still shaking. When her children caught a raging fever, Orion was still nowhere to be seen. She had to rush to the hospital all by herself, and after three consecutive days of looking after them, she was exhausted and passed out in the corridor. On the day when her parents passed away in a car accident, Orion was still absent. As she returned home with the urn

She shook her head again then wrote, I'll go pack my things. She stood up as her younger cousins followed her. She began packing and they helped. "Why is he saying you can't talk?", Malaysia asked. "He doesn't know i can talk", Diya murmured. "Why?". "I'm mute to him and every other werewolf". "So you're a select mute. I've learnt about those from Freya, the Fairy Queen", Mikayla said. "But why would you choose to be mute?".

All of it screamed familiarity. “I don't understand,” I muttered, frustrated by the way memories kept slipping away. “Why do I feel like I know you?” More hours passed. Or maybe days. Hard to tell in a room with no windows, no clock, nothing but endless white walls and the steady rhythm of two heartbeats. I dozed off at some point, exhaustion finally winning. The dreams were weird-fragments of memories that didn't feel like mine. A woman singing that same lullaby. Silver eyes filled with tears. A child's laughter.

After the voice changer, my friend's voice really did sound a lot like his. No wonder Madison believed without question that he was LeoWinter. "You're mute, after all. If AutumnWind ever found out the truth, wouldn't she be disappointed?" Bruce smirked smugly. "Even though I stole your place, I'm the perfect LeoWinter in her eyes." He laughed triumphantly and casually patted my shoulder. "Compared to a mute like you, obviously it's better for me to be LeoWinter." Rage surged through me. Even the spot he touched felt disgusting. I violently shook his hand off my shoulder.

These were two of the most powerful mages in the entire guild anyone would want to learn from this fight. Melody had been looking forward to this for a long time. She couldn't contain her excitement any longer. She tapped the energy core on the right armrest and the harp began playing a soothing song that sounded like a lullaby. The sound waves from the lullaby filled out the area. They weren't for attacking but to track Lisa's movements. She tapped the right armrest, and another song began playing that blended into the lullaby. This one released sound waves that acted like a grenade that would release and explosive shock waves every few seconds.

Lightsticks beamed brightly in the darkness, flooding the space with vibrant hues. "Silence speaks for those who listen." Kyle's magnetic voice came through as he jumped down the swing. The music gradually grew louder. "This song tells the story of a boy who took forever to understand the whispers of his silence, finally losing the girl he loves," he continued. "Hope you'll enjoy it."

Melody's POV Right then, Ayanna's voice rang out behind Dorian. He frowned and cursed under his breath. "Damn it, she's everywhere!" He stopped trying to look at the paper in my hand and turned to deal with her instead. I had no intention of getting involved in their drama. I just slipped the application into my pocket and turned to leave, but Ayanna called out to me. "Melody Fowler, I learned something interesting in biology class today. The teacher said that if a person's organ isn't used for an extended period of time, it'll atrophy.

He raised his brow at me. "What's the matter with you crying?" He sat next to me and placed the notepad on the bed. "What's the matter?" he said softly, handing me the notepad and pen. "Please write anything you want to say here, okay?" I agreed by nodding. You want me to go because I am mute, right? I write it down and show it to him. "NO," he almost yelled, frightening me. " I'm sorry...... look, you remember me, don't you?" I responded by nodding. How could I possibly forget him? with all of the feelings he evoked in me?