Silence Stories

"Though we may lose our sight and voice... as long as we can hear each other within our minds... we will never truly be alone." ☀️ DAY: They can see. They can speak. 🌙 NIGHT: They cannot see. They cannot speak. There once stood a fortress known as The Castle of Life. But when twilight falls, everything changes. As the sun sets, the heavy stone foundations break free from the earth. It slowly rises, floating higher and higher into the sky until it completely vanishes into the dark mist. And with its disappearance, a curse awakens within two sisters. When night comes, the younger sister loses her sight. When night comes, the older sister loses her voice. Blind and mute beneath the moonlight, they thought they had lost everything-until they discovered the greatest gift of the night: they learned to speak directly through their minds. Communicating in this strange silence, a terrifying truth suddenly echoes within their thoughts: "This castle... it is not just quiet. It is screaming, but no sound comes out." Everyone inside is hiding behind masks. Everyone is pretending to be someone they are not. It is as if they are trapped inside a cage that eyes cannot see. And it seems the magic that binds the castle... is the very same magic that binds their fate. They are the only ones who can feel the truth. They are the only ones capable of breaking the silence. But are they truly ready to face the secret that The Living Castle has hidden for so long? ✍️ FROM THE AUTHOR: "They say that when you lose your sight, you begin to hear the things that cannot be spoken. And when you lose your voice... you finally understand the things that cannot be seen. Join the journey of two sisters. In this story, it is not the eyes that will find the truth... but the heart and the mind. Are you ready to listen to the scream of a silent castle?" 🥀🌙

Sierra Esposito knew three things well. One- People were inherently evil and selfish. Two- Words are what got you hurt. Three- Sometimes it was easier to accept the situation, rather than fight back. These three rules got her through life-- not unscathed, but alive. Even when she didn't want to be. ... Giuseppe De Santis had been searching for his missing daughter, ever since she was taken all those years ago. When he finally gets the phonecall saying she's been found, he's ecstatic. Finally happy that everything can go back to the way it used to be. But Sierra has changed since she was a baby and she knows nothing of him and his world. And when she isn't speaking to him or her brothers, it's almost impossible to get her to open up. They must learn to be a family again, but that's almost impossible. There are so many secrets between them and other factors are at play. Factors that are determined to get Sierra back, no matter who gets hurts. ... TW* This story has mentions/depictions of assault (physical, sexual, mental, etc), alcohol abuse, drug abuse, self-harm, suicidal ideation, suicide attempts, violence, and anything else falling under those categories. Please prioritize your mental health. *Any images in the cover and/or chapters are not mine. I found them on Pinterest* *I own all the rights to these characters. Please do not pirate my work*

You were cast out of heaven when you were four years old because you're half human, half angel. Before you were banished, an angel cursed you so that you cannot speak. Now, you live on earth, where you work as a barista at a small cafe. Then, posters start appearing about a certain circus of horrors...

Their smiles captured on camera. The world believes certain image... but it wasn't all to be. An industry built upon perfection, these idols find themselves bound by something way deeper than fame-this something that can only exist in the moments when nobody is watching. And even the things that aren't seen are the things that can hurt the most.

🪷 Rasika Mahalakshmi Mehra - The quiet heavenly beauty. Not mute. Just hurt beyond what words can carry. Shaped by a world that never learned how to speak gently to her, or care her. The mysterious personality in the room - her face and heart used different words - One of love and other of being hurt. The beauty even heaven would lack ; The kindness no one had ; A broken form of love. RADHA OF KALIYUGA. 🪷🌙✨ 🖤 Advay Malhotra - A silent power, no one can beat. Deep, calm, serious person, who was never like this before, but was made. Cold face;Broken heart;Rude to himself more than world - Until she comes, breaking the cold face into never fading smile:Healing the broken heart with just a glimpse of her;Breaking his rudeness to himself into love and care. She made him feel proud on himself to arrive on earth, as he could watch her one glimpse. KRISHNA - HEALED BY RADHA - OF KALIYUGA.🌸 🌿 🧿 You might feel Rasika is phyiscally beautiful, but Advay knows beauty of her heart, A Special One. Met by accident. Or perhaps the universe had written their story long before they arrived. He fell first and fell harder. She fell next - but was caught by him. <3 RASIKA - "Advay Ji, you deserve better, I am not made to love, or to be loved." ADVAY - "Rasika Ji, Aap toh swaym hi Radha Rani ho, you spread devotion of kindness, and you have made this old rude vibes man a whole Krishna in your love. And I will make sure this Krishna is only devoted to her Rasika." And A Pause. A feeling Rasika never felt before - the pure feeling of love. For the first time... she doesn't prepare herself to be broken again. *Love story, a story of immortal love, remembered by generations* She Loves back, cause she came to know that it was for life. 🪷 A story where silence is language. 🌙 A love that doesn't ask permission-it stays anyway. 🖤 And a promise that even unheard hearts are not forgotten. "ISHQ is not bound to time, cause when it comes time stopes."

A Princess who hasn't said a word in years. A Queen who is sent a silent Princess a a pet. A Princess who wants to talk. A Queen who vows to help her get her voice back. Sneak peek: The silent Princess because she hasn't spoken in years. She lets go of the Evil Queen's hand and walks into the bedchamber, knowing that she's going to have a new life in the Evil Queen's castle.

A book of poems comprised of one hundred works of poetry.

He left with two words- "Trust me." She did. For six months. Then she chose herself. Two years later, he comes back like nothing changed. But this time- she doesn't wait, she doesn't ask, she doesn't even look at him. Because the truth is- He didn't leave her. He lost her.

Poems and pieces of writing that I write when I get bored, not expecting them to be seen, but if you do...hi :)

The courtyard was filled with laughter, bangles, and the smell of fresh mehendi. Every woman in the haveli had dark green patterns drying on their palms. Sohini wanted some too. But every time she ran toward someone with the mehendi cone in her tiny hands, they shooed her away. "Abhi nahi." "Baad mein." "Jaakar khelo." After a while, she quietly sat near the verandah pillar, sniffling to herself. That's when Madhav noticed her. He sighed in annoyance before walking over and sitting beside her. "Rona bandh karo," he muttered, extending his hand toward her. "Jaldi lagao." Sohini blinked. "Sach?" Madhav looked away. "Zyada khush mat ho." A few minutes later, his entire palm was ruined with crooked flowers and uneven hearts. And for the first time that evening, Sohini smiled again.

Everyone says life is a miracle. But what happens when your own life feels like a curse? Ayla is a girl who grew up believing she was always the problem. No matter how hard she tried, nothing was enough. Her mother's words hurt more than any wound, her friends slowly drifted away, and every day felt heavier than the last. One night, when she feels completely alone, she discovers something impossible-a mysterious crystal sphere that shows people the hidden miracles inside their lives. But the sphere reveals something even stranger: Ayla's life was never ordinary. And somewhere between magic, heartbreak, friendship, family secrets, and unexpected love, she begins a journey that could either save her... or destroy her forever. Because sometimes the greatest miracle isn't magic. It's finding a reason to stay ✨🤍🌙

Seynabou Leila Fall a vingt ans, un carnet, et un regard qui voit tout. Dans une maison modeste de Dakar où les murs entendent trop, elle observe sans juger, comprend sans intervenir, et garde en silence ce que les autres préfèrent ne pas nommer. Son père qui disparaît. Sa mère qui plie - jusqu'au jour où elle décide de ne plus plier. Un frère de cœur qui partage son silence sur un balcon. Des voisines qui parlent fort pour dire des choses creuses. Leila n'est pas froide. Elle est lucide. L'Héritage du Silence est l'histoire d'une jeune femme qui hérite des fractures invisibles de sa famille - et qui choisit, page après page dans son carnet, de ne pas les transmettre. Une chronique sur les femmes qu'on n'écoute pas. Les silences qu'on confond avec du vide. Et le courage de celles qui appuient sur "envoyer" au bon moment.

Ek sheher hai - Kashi jahan ghante dua maangte hain aur andhere apna haq. Wahin kahin, zameen ke neeche ek pinjra tha jismein ek ladki ne zindagi seekhi jeena nahi Uska naam Advika Shrivastava hai Paida hote hi qaid, aur qaid hi uski pehchaan Usne khwaab nahi dekhe - sirf darr pala hai azaadi uske liya kahani hai, aur pyaar... ek aisa shabd jiska matlab kabhi samjha hi nhi. Phir aata hai ek din, jab pinjra nhi tha ek shant awaz thi Neel Upadhyay ek aisa ladka jo dard mehsoos nahi karta tha. Na shareer ka, na dil ka. Ye kahani hai... ek masoom qaid aur ek be-ehsaas azadi ki hai Qaid-e-Ishq shuru hoti hai yaha se....

Every rich family has secrets. Ours had rules. Don't ask questions. Don't break tradition. Don't become the black sheep. But when silence starts talking and the walls begin to remember, survival becomes a choice and loyalty becomes a threat. This is a slow-burn story of power, inheritance, and what happens when the one person meant to obey decides to watch instead. Not all fires start loudly. Some begin in the blood.

The voice of those who struggle to express themselves...

Aarohi Sharma is an archaeology student in her final year. She decides to do her final project on a hidden place where no one has ever been before, but she doesn't know that this decision is going to change her life forever. Her quest becomes more than just a project when her new neighbour, with flaming red hair, starts getting overly indulged in her work. She can sense that he is hiding a big truth from her-but what? She doesn't know the answer to that question yet. Who do you think her neighbour is? What is that hidden place? What is the secret of that neighbour? To know the answers to all of these, you will have to dive into my story.

Silence was never meant for them, Yet it was the only thing they left for each other. Tay was the highest scorer until New arrived. Neither could stand being matched. So, they fought until one of them gave up. No one did. The only thing they realized was they couldn't stand one's absence. Friendship bloomed while something else tried to stay away. Until one disappeared completely, and all that was left was silence. The one who left didn't leave silently but in a way only heartbreak remained. They built their lives away from each other. But Fate had its own plans. Their paths crossed. But this time only hatred found its way. Yet something real kept surviving. Now they had to face what they left behind. Together or Apart? That's for them to decide.

Park Y/N has always been soft, quiet, and full of affection-especially for the people she calls her own. After a tragic fire took her family, she and her brother, Park Jimin, were raised by the one man they trusted the most. Years later, a marriage ties her to Jeon Jungkook-a man who has no space for emotions, let alone someone like her. But some pasts don't stay buried. And some people... aren't who they seem. A story of love, silence, and truths that refuse to stay hidden.

they deserved better. & so did we. this is a collection of DaReya one shots - all those "what if" scenes we wished makers actually gave us, but instead they gave us sighs, melancholia mood, helplessness, hopelessness..... here, I'm rewriting the moments we buried in our heads & hearts, the scenes that should've happened, the chemistry they never explored enough, the dialogues we mentally scripted at 2am & never got... alternate scenes improved reality because sometimes... fanfiction gives justice to the scenes that the show refused to deliver ✨

She always clapped for everyone else's success, smiled through their victories, and stayed quiet about her own pain. But behind that smile was a girl who was breaking slowly, learning that not everyone who cheers for others gets cheered for in return. This is her story of silent struggles, invisible wounds, and finding herself again.