Book #1 in the Silence Series Elijah is no ordinary boy. In fact, he is as different from what a normal boy could possibly be. The golden rule in is life has always been "listen before you speak", but what happens when he meets a boy? Will he still be able to just listen? Even when the boy urges him to speak all the unspoken words he has tried so hard to silence for so many years? When Blake walks into Elijah's silent world, the sound starts forming around Elijah's mouth; and he speaks for the first time in four years. Will Blake still love Elijah after hearing everything that Elijah has listened to but never spoke about all those years, or will he get the hell out of dodge as his instincts scream? This story is PG13, since it may have strong language. This story may contain self-harm issues, abuse, and other traumatic scenes. Please be advised that the main character is homosexual, and therefore there will be romantic actions between same sex characters. If that makes you uncomfortable in any way, please refrain from reading.

'Every thing changes as time passes, from childhood till teenage no one remains the same. a good girl turns into a bad girl and a good boy turns into bad boy. But there are somethings that never change, like names, looks and your first crush. At some point it look likes everything is fine.But the things never go right. Everyone's fate is not the best. But again there is one thing called 'love' and nothing break a bond of true lovers. Lee Adams is talented, smart, handsome, he have got good looks. He is the son of the richest. But.. Can money buy happiness? or Can money buy love? No it can't!! Money can only buy some bottles of alchohal. Or few good clothes and nothing else. Yet no one can change what is written in the stars. Will Lee will be. successful in his mission to find his first love? His childhood crush? Or he will have to forget about her............... Read the book to find out.

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[[[best rank-#137 in mystery/thriller]]] I think this is the best story of mine with a mind fucking twist. I will not tell anymore but in the end you will not regret , i can assure that thing... So if you like mind fuck stories lets have a try... Hey, have you read my another stories??? Not yet hah?? Make sure to check them out too. I promise those are worth of reading too. 1. Dead messages - Best rank #6 in horror 2.The killing instinct - Best rank #77 in mystery/thrilleer 3.I love you daddy - Best rank #34 in horror 4. The black bird - Best rank #24 in history friction 5. The spooky call - Best rank #44 in horror 6. The journey - Best rank #39 in horror 7.The more and less like human- best rank #190 in general friction ***AND MANY MORE***

Discontinued.. Signing up in a dating website with a fake identity. Falling for a guy and his disappearence.Someone trying to enter the house. Childhood friend's death. A hacker code name "Lunatic heart" on lose. Will Misha ever able to find out the connection and mystery behind the events? How far can someone you love go to hurt you? "Love isn't dangerous, The lovers are." Romance/Mystery/Thriller #DIAV Highest rack- 9 in #hackers (20/05/18)

At a highest of #5 in poetry on 26/12/2015 We are not afraid to love, but are afraid of not being loved back... "I didn't choose to love you, it just happened, I desired to hate you, but it didn't happen All for once, you seemed to light The darkness encompassing my soul, And a mate- To devour my loneliness"... It wasn't my mouth, rather my heart. I didn't speak this out, but felt to the optimum... I did love...someone...my best friend ever...but he couldn't love me back, and the very thought would induce a certain fear in me, a dreadful insecurity, which I suppose, was to leave its footprints on the ages to come... This is my life;this is my memoir;this is my soul, all bound by a common thread- the thread of my isolated mind, and the fabric of my forbidden love...