When Love Goes Silent Novels & Stories

“And we’re still working.” The candle burned low. The night pressed in gentle and calm. They didn’t need more words. Because sometimes, the loudest kind of love is the kind that never has to shout to be heard. And in that quiet room, surrounded by nothing more than breath, warmth, and trust, they knew this was enough. This was everything.

She was so miffed, she told him she was going to give him a silent treatment forever. He had watched her feigned anger and replied, "Then I guess I'll have to keep trying to win your favors again… forever." Bella looked down. The young man before her felt so much like the one she'd known all those years ago. His pathetic state was crushing her. She finally teared up and lowered her head on the bed. "Talk to me, Damian," she sobbed. "Why did you have to push yourself like this?" Suddenly, a quaking hand patted her head. Stunned, Bella raised her head.

And wrote a single sentence in her private file. “When you love a man who builds his empire on silence, your voice becomes the biggest threat he’s ever known.”

Like goodbye. At the door she paused, back to me. “I love you,” she said so quietly I almost didn’t hear it. “But right now… I don’t know what to believe.” And then she was gone. The door clicked shut. The silence roared in after her. I stood there for a long time—minutes, maybe longer—staring at the empty space where she’d been. My phone buzzed once. Twice. The family group chat exploding. Lisa: Oh my God… Killian?

Our love didn’t die, it turned cold but never stopped. We made love far into the night, whispering our hearts out to each other in tears, smiles and vows and the sky brightened, drowning the dark. I knew the day had come and it was time to move in silence.

He flinched. For the first time since she’d known him, Damian Cross looked unsure. Not cold. Not composed. Just a man standing on the edge of something he didn’t know how to save. “What do you want me to say?” he asked quietly. She thought about it. About the apology she wanted. About the truth she wished had come sooner. About the part of her that still loved him fiercely, foolishly. “I want you to understand,” she said at last, “that love built on silence eventually collapses.”

Jahaan se zamaane ko guzre zamaana hua Where the world passed Mera samay toh wahin pe hai thehra hua My time is still there Bataaun tumhe kya mere sath kya kya hua Tell me what happened to me Khamoshiyan ek saaz hai Tum dhun koi laao zaraa You tune someone Khamoshiyan alfaaz hain Kabhi aa gunguna le zara Silence is Alphas Sometimes come lukewarm Desperate to talk Let them say, please come Silences Your mine, silence Silences Draped, silenced Rivers water also flows silently here Lakh silences hidden in moonlight Where are the drops of rain There is a silent smoke in the burning hearts Silence is sky Come on you fly Feeling silent Do you feel Beqarar hain baat karne ko Kehne do inko zaraa.. h

How awful. I have recorded the way back, we passed block after block without saying anything at all. He no longer walks behind my back, our steps are synchronized, we go side by side, walking together. I think I heard him humming a song and it reminded me of some doubt. “Do you like silence?” I ask, ready to kill that doubt. I don't give him my gaze, but I feel myself carrying the heaviness of his. “I love silence.” “How can you love silence and listen to heavy metal?”

"I asked the pack healer. After three months of pregnancy, moderate intimacy is good for you." I didn't resist anymore and let him slide his fingers in. This time, he was unbelievably gentle and always attentive to how I felt. So for the first time, I reached out to him on my own and responded, "Jack… I love you." His breathing suddenly grew heavier at that. With our chests pressed together, I could feel the rapid pounding of his heartbeat. Perhaps… He really did love me after all? … Two hours later, Jack led me by the hand out of the Moon Spring, looking satisfied.

Hajoon bows his head and closes his eyes for a few seconds silents surround the whole room. "One last thing if you answer me "No'" then it will be our last meet up and after this, we had nothing to do with each other... Ae-ril Cha this is the last time I am asking you... Did you really... not love me anymore? No! You don't really... love me?" Hajoon asks calmly. A few seconds of silents before Ae-ril answered his question. "No, I didn't love you... at all." Ae-ril said and look at Hajoon by a mirror in front of her.