Silent Voice X Face Novels & Stories

She didn’t trust her voice, not yet. Silas paced. One hand raked through his hair, the other flexed at his side, restless, too full of things he couldn’t hurl into the room. He hadn’t spoken a word since they left the hall. Not one. “You’re going to rip us apart with your silence,” she finally muttered. He turned. Slowly. His gaze caught hers like a snare. And when he spoke, his voice was low, almost a growl: “Better silence than words I can’t take back.”

It vanished into her chest, leaving him gasping with empty hands Elian appeared last, starlight blazing,but the moment it touched her, it dimmed, as if smothered. She turned to them, smiling. “Your powers are noise. Hers is silence. And silence always wins.” They couldn’t move, couldn't speak, and couldn’t help me either. But they saw me. And their eyes were filled with fear. Veyra turned back to me, fingers tightening. “Last chance,” she whispered. “Give it up.” I looked at my friends,broken, bleeding, and helpless. And I made my choice. I duplicated stillness,the type of silence that holds the world together.

he whimpered. Out of the corner of my eyes, his face emerged into view, those storming colored eyes shining tension into mine. “Then we’re both doomed,” I whispered, a single cry cut into the air. It was not loud, yet it was sharp enough to freeze breath, it hung there unfinished. There was no back, it was just silence devouring what was left. A shape moved near the entrance, just past our backs, it was tall and silent. Watching us like a single gust whispered, then darkness came.

he mutters, his breath fogging in the unnatural chill. I don't need to ask what *it* is. The absence in the sky is spreading, a void that devours stars and light, leaving behind a hollow silence that presses against my eardrums. The girl's voice lingers in my mind, her final words a blade twisting in my gut. *"The Silence never ends."* A twig snaps. We freeze. The forest holds its breath. From the shadows steps a figure-not an echo, not a ghost. A man with Kael's face, but his eyes are wrong. Too bright, too *hungry*.

From this angle, his face looked even more like a mask—a beautiful, terrifying sculpture of a mann. "I’ve spent my entire life in rooms filled with the noise of other people’s expectations, Silas," she said softly. "Your silence sounds like an upgrade." Silas felt a jolt of genuine electricity. It was the first time in a decade he had felt someone actually meet his gaze and push back with equal force. He reached out, his hand hovering inches from her shoulder, before he pulled it back and plucked the pen from her fingers. "Fine," he said, his voice tight. "We’ll play by your edits. For now."

*Silence* When Felix finished speaking, he realized that all eyes were on him. A tension soon commenced building up inside of him. His teammates were staring at him with their mouths agape as if the cat just got their tongue. A quiet then punctuated the air between them. The only sound which could be heard was the whistling sound of the gentle cold breeze passing through the iron barriers. Alex being tongue-tied shifted forward, closer towards him. The lights from the bridge falling across her beautiful face, her gleaming blue eyes directed towards Felix. However, those eyes right now had a hint of confusion and some doubts.

Images rushed at me, blurry, fast, sharp. He tried to scream. His mouth opened wide, throat straining as panic overtook him. Instantly, I whispered beneath my breath, low and firm: “Silencio.” And just like that, the sound cut out. His mouth still moved frantically, eyes wide with terror, but no sound came out. It was like watching someone trapped behind glass, screaming in a void. I walked behind him, and pressed my fingers at the side of his head. “Show me,” I whispered, letting the power pull me deeper.

Chapter 53: The Woman Who Held Me The voice came again from somewhere beyond the photographs. “Come and meet the woman who held you the night you were born.” Zara stopped breathing. For several seconds, nobody moved. The tunnel seemed to shrink around them, the walls pressing closer as the words settled into the silence. She knew that voice. Not from a conversation. Not from a recent memory. From somewhere deeper. Somewhere that made her chest ache before her mind could understand why.

My chest was so full that words couldn't fit through the spaces between everything I was feeling. He stepped closer. The last bit of distance between us disappeared, and his hand came up to my face. His fingers were warm against my jaw, and his thumb brushed across my cheekbone with a gentleness that didn't match the size of his hands or the intensity burning behind his eyes. "Silas." My voice came out as a whisper. His other hand came up to the other side of my face, and he held me there, tilted slightly upward, looking at me with an expression that made every nerve in my body go quiet and loud at the same time.

Cause we even sleep in one small bed back in the village with his shirtless all around but I found no sparks, maybe because I’m just trying to ignore him and convinced myself that It was just a part of me idolizing him as my best friend but the more it gets longer the heavier it gets for me to hold this feelings of mine towards this guy with the same name as mine. He ordered foods then we ate like a freaking mute for not uttering even a single word until we finished. And I tell you, it wasn’t that painful to hold yourself to not speak especially when you’re facing the man that you secretly like cause you tried to watch every words that comes out of your mouth and making sure that it is all g