Who Made A Silent Voice Novels & Stories

I glare at him, my brows frowned. "She most certainly does. See I pretty much know everything about our students except her. She doesn't talk about her family and nobody at The Academy seems to know anything either. Even the information given to the school after she joined was vague...” He takes a sip of his beer, his eyes trained on me, “All the school knows about the Silent Student is that she comes from a rich family that possibly has connections to the chairman and that her name is Atlas Winters. She's practically a ghost at The Academy. Did you know that her age isn’t even in our system?"

They giggled and whispered. Silas walked up onto the stage and stood in front of all of them with his hands placed on his hips. He cleared his throat. All of them immediately stopped talking and all eyes were on him. Power radiated off of him and his voice was loud and clear as he spoke out to them, "We have a visitor."

The being trembled. And for the first time, it spoke. A single word. "Grandmother." Silence. Absolute silence. The city froze. The Second Silence stared. The Third Silence stared. The Architects stared. Because the First Silence had never spoken before. Not once. Not in all recorded existence. Origin smiled warmly. "There you are." The First Silence began crying. Not dramatically. Not loudly. Quiet tears. Ancient tears. The kind that come after carrying loneliness for too long. Origin embraced it gently.

At the leaves falling slowly around them. She sat. The silence stretched. "You were right," Idris finally said. "About the performing. I've been doing it so long I don't know who I am without an audience." "Then find out." "Just like that?" "Just like that." Maya turned to look at him. "Stop talking to crowds. Stop charming rooms. Sit in silence and see what's left." He met her eyes. "Is that what you do?" "I don't have a crowd." "Maybe that's why you're the only person here who seems real."

“She knows what she’s doing.” That night, the world held its breath. Every light, every current, every machine went still. Then, from every speaker, radio, and static frequency, her voice filled the silence—soft, unbroken, infinite. “To those who survived: remember what silence feels like. Don’t build me again. Let the world breathe on its own.” The message repeated once, then dissolved. Lucia stared at the monitors, tears on her cheeks. “She’s saying goodbye.”

Chapter 18: Breaking Through the Silence I swallowed, feeling a lump rise in my throat. “Justin… after everything, it’s hard to just forget. The years apart, the silence… it’s like I was a ghost to you.” He nodded, squeezing my hands gently. “I know. And I’m sorry. I was wrong. I thought I was protecting myself, but all I did was hurt both of us.”

He was talking to me, but I couldn't hear a single word. In the emergency room, I could feel someone working on my mechanical heart. It was already a miracle that a prototype like mine was able to last this long. By the time I came to, my heartbeat had finally calmed down. I heard the sound of the heart monitor, and the conversation between Scott and the doctor.

He blushed as he was congratulated. One spectator from afar didn't like any of it. "Fast. Ingenious. Tsk. But he's still deaf. He's useless."

Between the two of us, there was complete quiet, which, for some reason, not only caused me to become lightheaded but also rendered one of my ears completely deaf. People claim that there was a situation like that once, where they were forced to remain silent, which eventually caused them to lose their hearing. I started by slowly lifting my eyelids, and then I bit down on the corner of my bottom lip. "So, how are things going with Andre on vacation? D-Did you… p-perhaps, had some fun?" I stated that because I was unable to initiate a discussion. I was under the impression that he would respond to me, but the opposite was true. He did not respond in any way. He is giving me the silent treatm

Immediately I got outside my room and walked out to the outside, I noticed that I didn't see anyone and it started getting clear to me, that I was the only one who heard the heavy noise. As I was about making my way back inside the room, I head a loud voice in my head and I was very sure of what I head. "I am back and this time around, I will take everything that belongs to the Night Walker pack and leave them with memories of how they got destroyed!" A very husky and horrific voice said to me from the dark and I was sure that didn't sound like the voice of any normal person. 'This must be the voice of the Silent beast!' I thought to myself, as my feet and hands were shaking and I was consum