UNSPOKEN VOICES
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- Voturi 10
- Capitole 6
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Ultima publicare sâm, mai 23, 2026
They look at him like an animal, refusing to acknowledge he's just somebody's son. Nobody knows the true reason as to why he doesn't speak.
He's been surviving life the only way he knows how, alone. After losing the one person who could calm him, the only person who kept him grounded, something inside him broke. Now, voices live in his head. Unspoken. Unseen. But always there.
She doesn't know his world. She doesn't know his secrets. She doesn't know that getting close could destroy them both. Yet somehow, she's the only one who makes him feel seen.
His past is never too far behind, as his issues from the past catch's up to him, Some voices can't be silenced...
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❛𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒆?❜ he asked, voice low like it wasn't meant for nobody but her. 𝒛𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐡 didn't speak, just tilted her head a little and stepped in close. she traced one of the tattoos on his arm, finger light like a whisper...when she finally looked up, slow and lazy, doe eyes glinting beneath her lashes--she kissed the corner of his mouth. once, twice--then pulled back. 𝒐𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐢 smirked. ❛𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝒔𝒐.❜ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ She doesn't speak-not out loud, not anymore. Zariah Hart's been quiet since the night she lost everything, and moving to The Palisade at Skyview Apartments was supposed to give her a fresh start. No expectations. No questions. Just peace. But peace gets complicated when a man like Omarion Jordan starts showing up in it. He's nothing like she expected. Tatted, quiet, with eyes that read people better than they speak. A mechanic with a past he doesn't explain-and a presence that says more than his mouth does. He doesn't ask about her silence. She doesn't flinch at his reputation. Somehow, that's enough. What starts as simple glances turns into shared space. What feels like comfort turns to something neither of them planned for. But Atlanta doesn't forget what people try to bury. And sometimes, the loudest truth is the one you never say out loud. 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃: 𝐉𝐔𝐍𝐄 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓
𝘿𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙍𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙖𝙙
𝙎𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙚 (𝙣𝙤𝙪𝙣) : 𝙖 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙨𝙪𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙨 𝙖 𝙘𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙧 𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙘 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙣𝙚𝙧 𝙄𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙, 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙜𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙨. 𝙎𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙡𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙮 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙚𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙪𝙣𝙡𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙮. 𝙄𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝙤𝙛 𝙂𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙣𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙃𝙚𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙨, 𝙖 𝙬𝙖𝙧 𝙞𝙨 𝙜𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙣. 𝙎𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙨 𝙍𝙤𝙬, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙎𝙤𝙪𝙩𝙝 𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙂𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙣𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙃𝙚𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙨, 𝙫𝙨 𝙒𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝘾𝙤𝙖𝙨𝙩, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙣 𝙨𝙪𝙗𝙪𝙧𝙗𝙖𝙣 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙂𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙣𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙃𝙚𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙨. 𝙄𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙞𝙩𝙮, 𝙖 𝙒𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝘾𝙤𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙖𝙣'𝙨 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙖 𝙛𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙤𝙬 𝙒𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝘾𝙤𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙖𝙣, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙖 𝙎𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙩 𝙍𝙤𝙬𝙞𝙖𝙣'𝙨 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙖 𝙎𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙩 𝙍𝙤𝙬𝙞𝙖𝙣. One day, 17 𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙆𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙞𝙟𝙖𝙝 𝙃𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙤𝙣 𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙚𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙨 𝙖 𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧 in the mail that she never thought she'd get.![Dangerously Yours[Dave East]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/253290098-256-k249643.jpg)
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Kendra Why won't he listen to me, when I tell him its a better life out there for him? Why is he turnin to that life? Why is he trying to be something he's not? Dont he see that he's hurting me? I love him so much. He need to be with me and not the streets. Never thought I'd be afraid to trust Somebody that I love so much If I can get him out of the streets Then he could come back to me Now I see that there ain't no "us" Baby to me that's a definite plus If I can't get you out of the streets Then you don't need to be with me Dario Shit gets hard, what must I do to maintain, what must I do to stay out of the rain. I must confess I'm in a fantasy world depressed. Drinkin heavy trying to drain the pain smokin loud hopin the high will save me from going insane. No one never really understands that im doing what I can. Just let me ride... All Copyrights Reserved® By Niecy WoodsComplet
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𝑬𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝑶𝒏 𝑼𝒔|Book 1
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❛𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒆?❜ he asked, voice low like it wasn't meant for nobody but her. 𝒛𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐡 didn't speak, just tilted her head a little and stepped in close. she traced one of the tattoos on his arm, finger light like a whisper...when she finally looked up, slow and lazy, doe eyes glinting beneath her lashes--she kissed the corner of his mouth. once, twice--then pulled back. 𝒐𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐢 smirked. ❛𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝒔𝒐.❜ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ She doesn't speak-not out loud, not anymore. Zariah Hart's been quiet since the night she lost everything, and moving to The Palisade at Skyview Apartments was supposed to give her a fresh start. No expectations. No questions. Just peace. But peace gets complicated when a man like Omarion Jordan starts showing up in it. He's nothing like she expected. Tatted, quiet, with eyes that read people better than they speak. A mechanic with a past he doesn't explain-and a presence that says more than his mouth does. He doesn't ask about her silence. She doesn't flinch at his reputation. Somehow, that's enough. What starts as simple glances turns into shared space. What feels like comfort turns to something neither of them planned for. But Atlanta doesn't forget what people try to bury. And sometimes, the loudest truth is the one you never say out loud. 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃: 𝐉𝐔𝐍𝐄 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓
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