Soundless

Silence has a sound. It can be said to be the phantom sounds we have heard, or we think we have heard in the past because our brains cannot handle silence, so they try to fill it. If echoes are rippled reflections of the sounds created in the past, what does the echo of silence sound like? What do the echoes of someone's present and future look like if they cannot hear the sounds of their past because their past is silent? ------------------------------------------------- A young Chimera lycan found almost dead on the streets wakes up in the hospital and finds that she can't remember a single thing about her past. After recovery, she is taken under the wing of Lynx Swift, a lycan with a mysterious yet strong past. Lynx gives the little lycan the name Echo, in hopes that one day she will be able to get what she wishes for, to answer the song of her currently silent past. With time, Echo learns to live her life instead of chasing melodies of the past, making new memories, and living apart from her ever silent history, unaware of the fact that she has slowly started to hear glimpses and fragments of the songs of her past, and they weren't anywhere near close to what she and everyone else thought they would sound like. ------------------------------------------------- I'm new at this... You are allowed to hate, but don't hate too harshly. This is the first time I will be exposing my writing to others, just to see what kind of reaction from the stories I mostly kept to myself. If you're going to read it, Good for You! I will attempt to live up to the subconscious expectations seeing as you are giving me a chance. I hope I can hear some good feedback too. If you're not going to read it, I thank you for the small bit of consideration and interest you have given my creation. Feel free to come back anytime when your interest is sparked. Now go do something else with your free time or take your procrastination elsewhere. Try doing something productive or self-fulfilling to make up for the time you think you have wasted here.

Picture this. All logic seems not to work when I exist. People die suddenly, monsters befriend me, angels try to kill me, and devils as strong as mythology gods want to gain my favor. Who am I, you ask? That's a good question. They call me the beast, but you can call me Soundless Death. I'm a cursed man. My curse is strong enough to kill heroes, knights, and even ancient devils. I don't have full control over it yet, but the moment I do, I will not only become the strongest existence, but I will be able to become the most feared creature of all time.

I can't choose when I will born. I can't choose the one who will give birth to me. I am fully aware of it. But, why? Why it has to be me of all the people? Can't I just get a normal and happy life like the other? I envy them, I envy you, I envy everyone. Don't show me that smiling faces! Don't let me hear your happy laughs! Don't brag about how good your relationship with your family! "I hate myself!" I screamed, no one heard me. I talked, no one listened to me. I cried for help, no one noticed me. ——— "This choice might change your entire life. Are you sure about this?" "So what? Do you think I will care about that?" "Your life's still long. I know how frustrated you are, but you can't just throw everything aside—" "I know what you want to say. But... Don't talk as if you have had it before!" The talk was unfolding in a room that was filled by two chairs and a small desk. The room has only one door and a big square mirror in front of the desk. A boy with disheveled hair and ragged cloth, sitting on the chair while looking sharply at a man in front of him. His body was supported by his hands on the table. His hands were trembling, but not because of what he just said. It's because what he had been through. "Life, is just too much for me." And so, rain pouring down from his eyes. Mom! —was the only word he thought at the moment.

It was early in the afternoon. Dark as pitch-black, and the land was damped with silence. Only the cold breeze whispered amidst the calm and soundless skies. Though below it was a small settlement burning in crimson flames. Decimated beyond relief with rubbles everywhere. Cold corpses were strewn throughout the settlement, with some bodies ripped apart into bloodied pieces. Puddles of velvet blood formed, and chunks of flesh dangled along the concrete walls in gory ways. It was a horrifying sight, but this was the reality in the world of Terra.  Near the building where the former leader of the settlement resided was a young man leaning on the concrete wall. There were no emotions on his face as he held a revolver tightly under his fingers. His name was Duke Shepherd. Before the end, he was but a humble college student.  Duke was the only remaining survivor in the small settlement after it was overrun by an aberrant flood. He initially wanted to rest eternally using the revolver when he gazed upon what was left. But he couldn't find the strength to do so. Despite the unending tragedies and suffering... He wanted to live.  | Initializing... |  "Huh?"  | Connecting to the Bio-Apparatus... Bio-Apparatus connected! | | Activating Doomsday Base Building Protocol... Protocol activated! | | Enlisting Unit #01 Codename: Director... Unit Enlisted! | | Congratulations on the Protocol Activation, Director Duke Shepherd! | | Let us start building, shall we? |  ―――――― | Genre: Apocalypse, Kingdom-Building, Army-Building, Zombies, Monsters, Adventure, Action, Horror, Violence, Military |

CHAPTER ????? : ????? (Pov ???????) |Time - Unknown| |Date - Unknown| |Location - °•°○●□¤▪︎☆♡| Step..* Step...* "Huff...ha...Huff..." (???????) Ever since I had opened my eyes, my journey for power up to this present moment, has been filled with nothing but cold soundless darkness Step...* Step...* "Huff...ha...Huff..." (???????) And for all my untold power and might, I couldn't do the one thing I had promised myself to fulfill, even if it cost my very life Step...* Step...* I was helpless Step...* I couldn't do it Step....* Step....* "Huff...ha..Huff..." (???????) Right now I carry a burden of unimaginable regret that I know in the deepest depths of my heart could never be undone...not now Step....* Step...* Step..* Step.* I may have failed, I may have regrets that I so wish to correct, but in the end all I can do is, keep moving forward "Heh, it's the only thing I can do at this point." (???????) Step.* CLANK....!!!* ============ (Pov FurineG15) |Time - Unknown| |Date - March 2024| |Location - Earth| "I tried coming up with a more attention grabbing synopsis, and that's because the last one wasn't really...well attention grabbing." (FurineG15) "So I just took a page out of the the most diabolical and the most delectable form of bait from one particular anime called 'dotuto cough*' and click baited my novel, did it work, did my synopsis catch your attention!?" (FurineG15) ..... .... ... .. . "Well you wouldn't be reading this if it hadn't." (FurineG15) 'I'll maybe change the synopsis again later down the line but as of right now, Mmm...not really.' (FurineG15) "Anyways hope you stick around and enjoy the the read and well yeah." (FurineG15) FurineG15 out \[ ^ o ^]7 PS. Chapters will be released randomly PPS. Cover not mine

"3 days more, I'll b back, luv. We'll talk then." I'd been reading his text message over and over again. But it had been almost two weeks now and I hadn't heard back from him. The waiting time was starting to feel like an eternity, and it's now making me wonder... Will he really come back to me? I missed him terribly! Unspoken words. Soundless tears. Selfish emotions. Pride. And the feelings I should have recognized. These were lessons I used to ignore. Until Cliff came into my life. Bit by bit, he changed something within me. Like a gentle rainfall, he turned my harsh, uncaring winter into a nurturing, blossoming spring. If you have time to spare, please, sit awhile with me. Let me tell you about how I learned the greatest, most unforgettable lesson of my life. This is a novel inspired by a true story about the biggest lesson one has ever learned from love. Will the experience shatter you or make you whole? You be the judge!

Zi Han, he was a mortal who had reached the peak of mortal divination with his own strength. He managed to ascend into the Realm of Gods and Goddesses that a mortal would never dare to dream about. He had gone through various kinds of training and hardships until he finally got to that point. Several Gods and Goddesses greeted his arrival with kindness and performing a hundred year dance with him. However, some Gods and Goddesses hate the fact that there is a mortal among them. They trapped him with their cunning tricks and took almost all of his power away by turning him back Into his youthful self. Because he had lost a lot of his power, he fell by himself into the gap between the two realms. With the fire of revenge burning within him, he vowed to become the strongest immortal and get his revenge on them. Unfortunately, instead of descending into the Mortal Realm, he was transferred into another world that was very different from his previous world. Knowing that fact, what would he do? Will he get his revenge against the Gods and Goddesses who took almost all his power away? Follow his journey through this book. Disclaimer: The artwork on the book cover wasn't mine.

Going on a trip with a Ferry, Himura Watanabe and other passengers died because the Ferry was devoured by a mysterious gigantic creature. Instead of going to the afterlife, they were confronted by a Goddess. "The Devouring Whale shouldn't have appeared in your world," the Goddess said. "You have to find a way to fix this in the world where it came from." With just those two sentences, Himura Watanabe and other Ferry passengers reincarnated in another world with different forms. Some of them became humans or other races, but some of them turned into monsters. Himura Watanabe himself was reincarnated as a half-devil and half-angel race in the middle of a forest. Two contradictory turbulent forces surge continuously within his body and become a curse for him. That way, he has three tasks. Looking for a way to close the gate between the two worlds, looking for his friends, and looking for a way to control the two contradictory turbulent forces surging within him. Therefore, Himura Watanabe goes on an adventure. Follow his adventure by reading this book! Disclaimer: The artwork on the book cover wasn't mine.

Xiu Daiyu, the sixteen-year-old wicked young lady played dirty tricks in order to make Wang Jian as her man. But in the end, she realized that her desire and selfishness would not really make her had an Happy Ending with him instead it only became a regretful unrequited love. With that, in her own accord she decided to cut ties with him. And of course Wang Jian agreed. After 12 years. In their soundless night, Xiu Daiyu and Wang Jian received a call from their own parents. Their parents ordered them to come back. Unlike them, their son is currently having a hard life.

A prince falls in love with an ordinary maid while decorating a Christmas tree together for the kingdom’s annual ball. The maid eventually falls inlove with the handsome prince and his tantalizing smile after some persuations. But with him first in line to the throne, and her being cursed to be soundless…everyone seems to be against their love.

Living a normal life is what everyones dream of, thinking of it is the most of the person's wish, living in an average life with average work is the most iffecient way to waste life, but is that really your truly desire? Is that really want to do? a simple person that live a simple life? If that's the case what would you do if that simple life became chaos and become more suffering suddenly and cant decide what to do? The question is are you ready anytime in your life? Thinking back of a simple and suddenly became dark and make you felt to stab yourself because of what happened that life became crumble would yould still want a simple life? would you want to take a look forward a tell yourself its alright? this is a story of a world that suddenly collapse in just a hour a phenomenon that everyone once known as one of the apocalypes thats very unlikely to happen. THE ZOMBIE APOCALYPES. are you ready to survive at any cost? living in the soundless inhabitant? in that world being crumble and destroyed a knew start of life are happening. A life that making you decide that the fantasy zombie makes you believe in that world.

What's a life worth? A knife through the skull. A bloody sneer. A soundless curse. Welcome to Nightmare Complex. Where devils reside. Where monsters call home. And where the sun don't shine. *** {{ Short chapters. Daily updates. }}

Lonely fox, Staring into the empty forest, Exploring the empty lands, Stepping lightly, In gloved and soundless feet, Can you see the beaming rays of sun, Peeking through the thick canopies of leaves, The soft orange-red appears and disappears in the green. Rewrite of my first book. I didn't like the dynamic so I've changed the story. A variation on the tale, The Fox Princess. Cute, right? Maybe I can figure out the plot better this time. Not edited, erratic updates. Sorry for the inconvenience, I'll understand if you don't want the wait.

"Sam, I'm only yours" confessed Nini before pecking his lips. Ambivert Sam whose introvert side was taking over him, widened his eyes because of the sudden kiss. Sam whose beats was completely hearable for Nini in that soundless room with low sunlight. Sam's eyes were already widened and was froze because of the shock that Nini just gave him by confessing. It wasn't like that he didn't love her but he was afraid of confessing, thinking he might lose his best friend.

All I remember is one name- Byeong-Cheol - a name etched in my memory. There's nothing else, just a void waiting to be filled. A sudden jolt awakens me from a deep slumber within a pod, surrounded by the sound of beeping machines. My eyes flutter open, struggling to adjust to the glaring light that blinds my vision. Amidst the confusion, a metallic voice pierces through, echoing the words, "System failure." An overwhelming dizziness washes over me, the ground beneath my motionless form shakes. I find myself tightly confined, a peculiar obstruction muffling my voice, rendering me soundless and powerless. The mechanical voice persists, "Initiate Overdrive." Another command follows, "Set course for a new destination." As if awakening from a haze, I fight against my restraints, a searing pain throbbing between my brows. Then, darkness sweeps over me, swallowing me into unconsciousness. "Destination entered - planet Earth."