Silence povestiri

Some people would kill to be the daughter/son of a Mafia family. But Maliyah on the other hand wanted a normal life. A life she could run around without worrying about anything. Maliyah Santoro, the one and only daughter out of four brothers Lorenzo, Dante, Luca and Matteo Santoro. The Santoro family was one of the most notorious Mafia families, known for their control over vast territories and their involvement in various illegal enterprises. From a young age, Maliyah was exposed to the inner workings of the family business, witnessing meetings with powerful allies and rivals, and learning the unspoken rules of their world. Despite the allure of wealth and authority, Maliyah yearned for something different. She longed for the freedom to make her own choices, to live a life untainted by the shadows of her family's reputation. While her peers were concerned with school dances and weekend outings, Maliyah was often preoccupied with the constant presence of bodyguards and the ever-looming threat of violence. The once cheerful talkative Maliyah suddenly became mute at the age of nine. Her brothers and mother would often wonder what had caused such a drastic change in her demeanor. They attributed it to the pressures of their world, yet they were at a loss on how to help her. If it was a secret she was hiding? If it was a trauma she had witnessed? The family could only speculate, as Maliyah kept her silence, retreating further into her own world. Follow along on the journey of Maliyah Santoro.

Y/N L/N, a brand new trainer at Tracen Academy and a long-term fan of Uma Racing, is given the opportunity to create a team and a name for himself. Among those at the academy, Mejiro McQueen is one of the few to be taken under Y/N's wing, which results in more than just training. With a new goal and job, Y/N is expected to produce results. Can he live up to the trainers of the past? Or will his newfound career and dream end early? ------ This is going to be my first attempt at writing something non-cringeworthy in years. I hope this book is what some of you fellow McQueen fans have been looking for. Feel free to give any feedback, much appreciated! Also, I will not be following the anime plot line too strictly, however I do intend to follow it loosely for sake of moving the plot along smoothly along with some McQueen time in there. Thank you for reading! Cover Art by Hare Konatsu on Pixiv Umamusume belongs to Cygames

I bloomed knowing beauty could still protect itself.

Verse of quiet heart 🌪️🫧🤍 - silencestorm_07 This book is for those who love deeply, break quietly, and heal slowly. For the ones who write instead of scream, who smile for the world while fighting wars within. For the dreamers who turn pain into poetry, who see beauty in sadness, and magic in being soft. This is not just a book. It is a piece of my heart, given to the hearts who will understand it. - Neha Zhinzhote 💌🤍

The Silence After follows a woman waiting for the man she loves as war begins once again in Iran. For two years, their love has survived across borders, screens, and silence - tested by blackouts, protests, and fear. When the internet disappears, so does every sign of him. In the quiet that follows, she writes - to stay calm, to stay alive, to hold on. Told through fragments of her diary, The Silence After is a story of love caught between worlds, of hope that flickers through darkness, and of a heart that keeps beating when everything else falls silent.

~ 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧... 𝐍𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫... 𝐈𝐧 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬, 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐝𝐞....𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭, 𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐝. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐰 𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫, 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐫𝐡𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐦....𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 ? 💗🌸✨ "𝐓𝐨𝐨𝐭𝐚 𝐣𝐨 𝐤𝐚𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐭𝐚𝐚𝐫𝐚... 𝐬𝐚𝐣𝐧𝐚 𝐯𝐞, 𝐭𝐮𝐣𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐚𝐛 𝐬𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐚... 𝐫𝐚𝐛 𝐬𝐞 𝐣𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐚, 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐲𝐚𝐚 𝐯𝐞... 𝐭𝐮 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐲𝐚 𝐭𝐨𝐡 𝐣𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐞 𝐧𝐚 𝐝𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐢 𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧..."🌸💗✨

When the whole world is silent, even one voice becomes powerful. - Malala Yousafzai We share our emotions through art. Through writing, painting, and composing. In a world where no one shares their inner music anymore, some begin to lose themselves and become Muted. When Solveig's brother becomes one of them, she refuses to accept his silence. To save him, she must find not only his lost voice, but her own and discover that even in the quietest world, a single voice can awaken many. Prompt 36: You're told to choose a weapon before battle, but when you approach the table, the only options laid out are musical instruments.

When people betray you, you don't just lose trust in them. You lose yourself. Aiden stopped explaining a long time ago. At school, he's quiet. Invisible. Forgotten. At home, silence says more than words ever did. But online, under the name BellAfterMidnight, his words are everywhere- felt by thousands who don't know his face. Between a past that blamed him, a family that noticed too late, an obsession that won't let go, and a nameless girl on a school rooftop who listens without asking- this is the story of a boy learning that silence can protect you... but it can't heal you. A slow-burn, emotional story about trauma, anonymity, and quiet connection.

Winter Sleep is a collection of short chapters written in quiet moments. It is about longing, silence, and the ache of wanting genuine connection. These are not diary entries. They are fragments of a season spent waiting for warmth.

ॐ क्लीं राधा-कृष्णाभ्यां नमः🦚 "I bow to Radha and Krishna, the embodiment of divine love, and offer my devotion to awaken love and devotion in my own heart."📿 Love is the highest duty, love is the ultimate truth. A love that whispers, a bond that waits, and hearts that learn the quiet strength of destiny. Some journeys begin softly, yet leave a mark forever...🦚 Kuch mohabbat chupke se hoti hai, kuch intezaar karti hai, aur kuch bina shabdon ke sab kuch badal deti hai. Jab dil milte hain, takdeer sunti hai. Jab prem chhodta hai, to dhairya sikhaata hai. Aur jab wapas aata hai, to ek poori hui prarthana jaise lagta hai...❤️ In the quiet corridors of youth, two hearts discover a love soft as a prayer and deep as destiny. Through whispered secrets, fleeting glances, and the lessons of growing up, they learn that true love is not just felt-it is lived, waited for, and surrendered to fate...🌷 #FirstLoveFeels #HeartfeltRomance #LoveAndSeparation #DestinyAndFaith #SacredLove #EmotionalJourney #BookLoversOfInstagram #WattpadStories #YoungAdultRomance #IndianRomance #SoulfulReads #SpiritualRomance © 2026 Harshika. All rights reserved. No part of this story may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, without the prior written permission of the author. This includes photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system.

Your presence felt like being understood without having to explain.

Si Maris Liora Veyra ay sanay sa katahimikan. Tahimik siyang magaling, tahimik siyang nananalo, tahimik niyang tinutupad ang lahat ng inaasahan sa kanya. Sa mundong ginagalawan niya, sapat na ang pagiging perpekto-wala nang kailangang baguhin. Hanggang sa may isang presensyang dumating na hindi maingay, hindi rin mapilit, ngunit sapat para guluhin ang mga bagay na matagal na niyang inayos. Biglang may mga titig na hindi niya kayang iwasan. Mga sandaling mas pinili niyang ipagkait sa sarili, kahit alam niyang may ibig sabihin. Unti-unti, napagtanto ni Maris na kahit ang pinakamataas na bituin ay pwedeng mawalan ng direksyon kapag may taong nagpaalala kung ano ang pakiramdam na makita. Pero paano kung ang pag-amin ay mas delikado kaysa pananahimik? At paano kung ang pagbabago ng landas ay nangangahulugang may kailangang iwan? Minsan, ang pinakamasakit na kwento ay hindi yung puno ng sigawan- kundi yung hindi kailanman binigkas. And sometimes, changing your stars doesn't mean you found the light... it only means you learned how to lose it quietly.

Wolfgang Templin, an opposition intellectual in East Germany, lived through years when speaking the truth could mean isolation. For him, the greatest tragedy did not lie solely in social control, but in the way fear could seep into private life, quietly drawing boundaries between those who loved one another most. The short story below is written in that spirit, a small slice of life in East Berlin in the 1980s, where walls did not exist only on the streets but also stood at family dinner tables, where affection and compassion were tested by the invisible weight of the times. There are walls that need no guards, for they are built from fear within the human heart.

Anubhav Singh, a once-feared IB agent, returns from the brink of death, only to find his world irrevocably altered. Shot by his ex-lover, SHO Haseena Mallik, who had mistaken him for a traitor, Anubhav grapples with betrayal and a simmering fury. Haseena, tormented by her mistake and desperate for redemption, seeks to rekindle their fractured relationship. Yet, Anubhav's heart is a storm of anger and pain. Complicating matters, Amar Vidrohi, Haseena's devoted colleague, finds himself entangled in his own turbulent emotions for her, adding a layer of romantic conflict. As Haseena's dearest mother pressures her into a union with Amar, the stakes grow even higher. Amidst this emotional maelstrom, Anubhav receives chilling anonymous threats aimed at Haseena, pushing him into a heart-wrenching dilemma. Determined to protect her at all costs, he insists she stay away, even as his love for her burns brightly. Will Anubhav and Haseena overcome their turbulent past to find a future together, or will the silence between them prove to be their greatest barrier? Peep in to know more

Perfection is an art, if only it turns well with work. What if it gets used in your personal life too? Life turns out to be building a set of blocks, that gets placed in the same way as the other layer before, careless of building a rooftop.

There are wars we never speak of... and truths only the heart dares to whisper." In this hauntingly honest collection of poetry, every emotional layer - from the silence of suppressed rage to the gentle ache of unspoken love. What My Eyes Couldn't See is not just a book of poems; it's a journal carved from heartbreak, identity loss, quiet healing, and the desperate search for self in a world that demands masks. Each piece is a fragment - a shard from a heart learning to bleed beautifully. From shattered glass to longing glances, from battles within to voices never heard, these poems explore what it means to feel everything... and still stay silent. If you've ever felt invisible in a crowded room... If your rage has ever built walls behind your smile... If your love has gone unsaid for fear of being misunderstood... This book is for you. Because sometimes the loudest screams... are the ones no one hears.

The quiet ones are always watching...

Six months ago Xander became alpha of Blackwood Pack, the second largest pack in North America. Tired of watching his pack suffer under his father's abusive regime, Xander challenged and beat his father in an alpha contest to the death. Regrettably, those mistreated under his father's reign don't yet trust him, those that carried out his father's abuse aren't keen to give up their power, and most frustratingly, the high council will not leave him alone so that he can get his pack in order. Unfortunately, Xander's life gets much more complicated when an unfamiliar teenager near death is found in his territory. Who is she? Where did she come from? Who did this to her? Why doesn't she speak? Why does she smell like his mate? And most importantly, where is her wolf?

poems about life; love, pain and beauty.