Silent Words With K Mga Nobela at Kwento

Maybe he invited someone else. I heard the voice again. "No!" they cried, their deep voice was full of pain and sorrow. My eyebrows knitted together as I reached for the doorknob. I turned it and pushed the door open, making sure not to make any noise. The room was dark since the lights were off. I also noticed that Kae was the only one in the room and he was sleeping in his bed. Confused, I turned around to leave but froze when I heard crying. "Please don't die," the voice pleaded in between cries. My eyebrows shot up. I quickly walked over to Kae's sleeping form. Did he just speak?

wild but no longer threatening. Lyra pulled her cloak tighter. “You used to hate silence,” she said after a while. “You’d fill it with questions or plans. You couldn’t stand not knowing what came next.” Kael chuckled quietly. “That was before I realized some silences say more than words.” She arched her brow. “And what is this silence saying?” “That you’re still thinking about leaving.” The words hit her like a stone thrown into still water. She stopped walking, turning to face him. “You think I’d walk away from all this?”

Still, for now, she let herself believe in the moment. Gabriel brushed his thumb over her knuckles. “When I was younger, I thought silence meant emptiness. Loneliness. But with you…” His eyes softened. “The silence between us is full. It’s alive. It’s everything I never thought I’d have.” Lucy’s lips curved, her tears slipping free at last. “Then let’s protect it. No matter what comes.” He drew her close, pressing a kiss to her hair. “Together,” he murmured.

Her gentleness, her quiet resilience, that's what he fell for without realizing it. But as he looked into her clear, detached eyes, he could not bring himself to say a word. Because it was clear. She no longer cared about love or heartbreak.

SERENA’S POV Kael’s hand never left mine as we walked back through the woods. The night air was crisp, laced with pine and earth, but it tasted different now. Cleaner. Every breath I took felt less like survival and more like living. “You’re quiet,” Kael murmured, his thumb brushing over my knuckles. “I’m… listening.” “To what?” I tilted my head, smiling faintly. “To the silence. She’s not whispering. Not tonight.”

Leaving only one thing in its place. Silence.

Keyboards fell silently. “I think I have something,”

I understood that kind of silence—the one that didn’t feel peaceful, but empty and lonely. “Then I’ll tell you a secret,” I whispered, leaning closer. “When it’s too quiet, I hum a little song. It keeps the silence away.” Kael’s eyes lifted to mine. “Can you… teach me?” My smile widened. “Of course.” Just then, Maria entered, surprised to see Kael speaking more freely. “Well, good morning to both of you,” she said, grinning. “I swear the house feels lighter when this boy talks.” Kael looked down shyly while I just smiled.

He dropped his forehead against mine, his eyes closing tight. ​"Not... asset," he rasped. The words sounded like they were tearing his throat apart. ​"Then what am I?" I cried, shoving at his chest with my free hand. "A trophy? A genius you can use to win your wars? Tell me! Because I can't keep living in this silence, wondering if you’re going to kiss me or kill me next!"