Saving My Broken Mute Novels & Stories

I switched our position in one swift motion and broke his neck with my bare hands. And just like that Don Alejandro is dead. I scanned the room and put on something to wear. I bandaged my hand which was bleeding because of the broken glass I used to stab Don Alejandro. I looked out from his windows and the ground was swarming of his people. I have to get out of here. I need weapons to escape. I search the room and found some guns and grenades.

My legs felt slightly weak, and I waited until the dizziness passed before walking toward the small table near the window. I found something heavy enough to do what I needed. I hesitated. This was ridiculous. It was only a phone. Yet my hand trembled. Perhaps because it wasn’t really about the phone. It was about finally admitting that I didn’t want to go back. I brought the object down. The screen cracked. I hit it again. The sound echoed through the quiet room. Once. Twice. Again. Until the screen was shattered and the device was nothing more than a useless piece of broken glass and metal.

But despite the scene I was making, the man didn't even come to my rescue and I managed to get up while groaning in pain and holding onto my waist. "I'm sorry" I said quickly and watched as the man stood there in some sort of Royalty, his eyes fixed on mine with a spark of disgust. He said nothing and I moved to get my supplies and clean my mess when I noticed my headphones at my feet, broken. A silent cry escaped my lips and I bent to pick it up. Its speakers had been torn out of the handle and the music had stopped playing. It was broken beyond repair and I didn't have money to buy another one. However, I picked up my mop and started to clean the wet floor, being careful not to slip again.

Why can't I say that? "Celeste, where are you going? You can't—" "U-Uh! A-ah...!" I pushed Aurora's hand away, wanting to stop me, but I stumbled and fell. I cried even harder. Aurora rushed to me, and shortly after, Oliver and Kim arrived with a doctor. "She became mute because of the trauma. We're not sure how long this will last, but we're reasonably sure it's not permanent." I am mute. Trauma? What?

She gasped in pain. "Avery… why are you not talking? Am I interrupting your rest? It is quite late now. Why don't I talk to you in person tomorrow?" Avery froze when he hears what he said. It was as if someone had cast a spell on her. She was quickly thinking things through. What a familiar scenario! She was talking to Sebastian loudly, yet he did not hear her! She immediately looked at her phone to see the call. She noticed that the mute button was on. She had accidentally pressed the mute button.

The cold was getting to me. I stood still, waiting for a reply when it suddenly hit me–fuck, I had put her on mute. “Unmute," I muttered and A.R.I.A’s voice instantly flooded my earpiece. *Muted time has surpassed five hours this week,* she echoed. *Muting the ship's AI past six hours a week is against the terms and conditions… asshole.* Yeah, she wasn't faulty. She just had an attitude. “Why don't you leave me and run a full scan on that body?” I grunted as I rolled my eyes. "I need to know if he's still alive or faking.”

Everything went silent, but it was broken by a muffled cry. I smiled. I laughed loudly. Dropping the glass cup on the table and laughing harder till tears dropped. Thea truth had a way of surfacing when people thought no one was listening. Kael’s jaw tightened. “Is that enough?” “No,” I said. “Let it play.” The audio captured Evans shouting, something breaking, Marisol sobbing. The room felt tensed. Kael reached forward and muted it. I turned to him. “We have what we need.”

I chuckled a bit Back ground music Sun mere humsafar Kya tujhe itni si bhi khabar Sun mere humsafar Kya tujhe itni si bhi khabar Ki teri saansein chalti jidhar Rahunga bas wahin umrr bhar Rahunga bas wahin umrr bhar, haaye How i am gonna survive with this drunk maniac?! God Save me Suddenly, she got up and she went inside the apartment. She placed that ant on the table and started to glare at me "What?!" I said while shrugging my shoulders

Aya Connor is the only mute Epsilon she-wolf of the Connor Moonfang Pack—fragile, voiceless, and treated as a disposable pawn by her own greedy family. When her father forces her to take her sister’s place in an unwanted mate bond with the terrifying Alpha Kyle Connor, Aya enters the deadly halls of the Rev-9 Crimson Dominion with one goal: keep her dying grandmother, Elder Serena, alive. Kyle Connor is a muscular, ruthless Alpha scarred by war and betrayal. Known for his cold restraint, he wears a pristine ceremonial neck-cloth—loosening the knot by exactly one inch only when his lethal wolf, raw lust, or dangerous possessiveness takes control. Believing Aya is a scheming spy sent to ste

“Whαt hαppened? Why did you mute the cαll? Why did you cut me off like thαt? I’ve been cαlling you bαck to bαck!” “I’m sorry‚ I’m sorry‚” I sαid quickly‚ my voice trembling. “The network’s been αcting crαzy. I didn’t mute αnything on purpose‚ I sweαr. The screen just froze αnd then the cαll ended. I wαs trying to cαll you bαck too.” She wαs silent for α second‚ then sighed. “Oh. Okαy. Mαybe your dorm doesn’t hαve good connection.”