Silent Wars Manhwa Novels & Stories

The same mark of the ancient Guild of Authors. But beneath it... another symbol had been added. A black circle. The First Reader's face turned completely pale. "No..." "An Author has joined the Silence." The lighthouse door slowly opened on its own. Darkness poured out like smoke. Then... a calm voice drifted across the empty shore. "I've been waiting for the next chapter..." "...Adrian." The White Book closed by itself. Its cover changed once more. Only four words remained, glowing in silver. THE SILENCE REMEMBERS EVERYTHING.

She didn’t know then that some silences weren’t empty. They were waiting. Waiting for the moment they could break everything open.

"What is?" "The silence," I whispered, looking around the room. "In Switzerland, the silence always felt... heavy. Like the house was holding its breath, waiting for Daniel to lose his temper or for another guard to change shifts. It was a dead silence. But here... it feels alive. I can hear the waves. I can hear the wood popping in the fire. I don't feel like I’m hiding, Adrian. I feel like I’m actually here."

“And I am not afraid of listening. I am done with silence.” They sat at the island and shared the tea. For a while they spoke about ordinary things. Hana’s new habit of labeling her cables. Noah’s dry jokes that arrived like cards placed perfectly at the end of a hand. Mason’s grandmother and her circle of friends who had begun to send Celeste hand written cards like old generals saluting a new standard. Then they let the quiet gather again. It was not heavy. It was a fabric that rested where it was needed.

"If I were her, I'd probably pretend to be mute and stay silent for years too. That voice is enough to make anyone want to gouge their own ears out!" My desk was kicked over, sending all the books scattering across the floor. Alice yanked my hair hard, then she raised her hand and slapped me across the face. "I'm talking to you, Summer! Your mute act is over, and now you're deaf? Can't hear anyone, right?" I shoved her with all my strength. "Let go of me!"

The city moved on as if nothing were wrong. Traffic hummed. Cafés filled. La Rivera’s lights glowed each evening, steady and defiant. From the outside, life had returned to its rhythm, but beneath the surface, everything had changed. The stalker’s silence after his last message did not bring relief. It brought something worse. Anticipation. Elena understood this kind of quiet. She had faced it before, right before deals collapsed, before betrayals surfaced, before enemies revealed their hands. Silence was never absence. It was preparation.

I asked for their sudden silence that kinda scares me. "People have...four last year" Alveera relayed ruefully, looking sullen all of a sudden. "What happened to them?" I couldn't help asking. "They were paired in death combat. Finals, they have to pass it to move into next level" Stephen said as Alveera released his arm to pull behind her loose strands of jet black hair. "You mean...they were paired to kill each other...?" I asked jaw dropped in terror.

Not a single chirp but pairs and pairs that they unsure how many of it. Half of a minute, that's what it took for the those in nest to come, silently just their described by their name "The sãlnes" a k.a "The silence". They are very sensitive to sound, very sensitive, as much as breathe could be caught. They would prefer them silence, and then only sounds they love, maybe the ripping flesh and bone. No one know how it's look, that's all myth but maybe some information at this moment.

Chapter 26 Sia POV "I don't want to lose her!!" A high pitched voice cried out and I felt a jerk on my shoulder, causing another stab of pain to shoot its way through my body. My eyes opened slowly and shut almost immediately as the bright lights overheard almost blinded me. A shudder ran through me. "Do you think she'll be fine?" The voice spoke again. "Elise, if you want her to be okay..." A husky, male voice cut in "Can we start by having some silence? She isn't awake yet, but you're yapping and—"

“I’ve never seen that key.” “Then what did you use?” “I didn’t.” He pointed to the door. “I never went inside.” Zara looked at him. “You said this was where you hid me.” “I hid you near here.” “Not inside?” “No.” “Why?” Daniel looked away. “Because someone was already inside.” Zara’s blood ran cold. “Who?” “I don’t know.” “Daniel.” “I heard voices.” “How many?” “Two.” “Who were they?” “One was a man.”