Question Words

The world's generation today is deeply-rooted in such manipulative, inherent, and mischievous behavior. Sometimes, we don't have the freedom, and liberty to say things that are against our rights. This book is not just an expression of liberation, but for the freedom of speech one can't say the least.

Now, as life begins to pull them in different directions, their silent love is at risk of being lost forever. Will they finally find the words to confess before it's too late, or will their love story remain one of the greatest things never said? a slow-burn, emotional romance about two people who fell in love without saying a single word—but must find the courage to finally speak!!!

In a near-future society where love is forbidden in schools, emotions are regulated, and confessions are punishable, Han Ji-Woo returns after a full year in an emotional rehabilitation center. His crime? Whispering the one word that no one is allowed to say. “I think I feel… that word. You know? The forbidden one.” Now, back in the same school, under surveillance and silence, Ji-Woo finds himself face-to-face with Min-Ho — the boy who never answered, the boy who never forgot. But in a world where emotions are dangerous and love is illegal, what happens when two hearts continue to speak — even without words? A Word We Cannot Say is a slow-burn, emotionally intense BL romance set in a cold, dystopian school system where even looking too long can be a risk... and love might just be the last kind of magic that still exists.

This isn’t one of those typical college love stories. This is about a girl who never needed anyone to be happy, and a boy who never believed he deserved happiness. Sri Mathi is confident, respectful, and beautiful in a way that doesn’t beg for attention. She talks to people only when necessary, smiles only when she means it, and lives in her own calm world. But even she can’t ignore the quiet pull of a presence she thought she left behind. Arjun—silent, distant, and scarred in ways no one ever asked about. He doesn’t speak much. He never did. But he waits. He always waits. They were classmates once. Not friends. Not lovers. Just something... unspoken. Now, in the chaos of college, their worlds cross again. No big moments. No dramatic confessions. Just quiet glances, soft memories, and a connection that’s survived everything—even silence. Because sometimes, love doesn’t need words. Sometimes, it just needs someone to stay.

She’s the quiet, artistic girl who hides her pain behind her sketchbook and earphones. He’s the emotionally guarded Para SF trainee—strong, silent, and fiercely protective. They never needed words. His presence was enough. Her smile, his peace. Thrown together by fate and a storm of emotions, Anjali finds comfort in Ayaan’s silent care, while his heart begins to beat differently around her. But in a world where emotions are often loud and messy, theirs is a love that grows in silence, between shared glances, quiet gestures, and unspoken promises. A friendship broken. A bond unspoken. A reunion unexpected. A prank that sparks emotions long buried. But when duty calls and misunderstandings threaten everything, can two hearts that never confessed still find their way back? If you believe in soft, emotional, slow-burn love stories that make your heart ache and smile at the same time—this one’s for you. --- Read now. Fall in love with a romance where silence speaks volumes. ---

Jimmy was born without a voice. And after a terrible accident, he lost even his sight. But when the world faded to darkness and silence, something else began to speak or, awakened. A bond — ancient and unsee — not in words, but in warmth, presence, and emotions. They are called Whisps — living creatures that roam the Earth, mysterious animals born of nature’s hidden magic. In a world that’s forgotten how to listen, Jimmy is a mute, blind boy with a restless spirit — ready to step into the unknown. Through forests, cities, and ancient ruins, Jimmy forges his own path, driven by a quiet determination. His journey is one of discovery — to know, to see, to feel the Whisps.

Collection of poems and letters expressing the feelings that never made it through to the intended people.

Her diary wasn’t supposed to be a love story. But somehow, every word became him. A soft, nostalgic tale about quiet love, fading friendships, and the memories that never leave. "I never wrote your name but every page was only you."

Jihun Park has never needed words. The youngest heir to the Park empire carries his father’s intensity and his mother’s quiet resilience—but none of their hard-won ease with love. Where Jae spoke through actions and Mira through stubbornness, Jihun simply doesn’t speak at all. Until her. Lee Nari doesn’t have time for brooding heirs with pretty eyes and a strawberry milk addiction. A scholarship student at Seoul National’s elite business program, she’s too busy clawing her way out of her family’s debts to decode the silent boy who watches her like she’s the only person in the room. But when a class project forces them together, Nari discovers the truth: Jihun isn’t quiet because he’s arrogant. He’s quiet because he’s terrified—of the legacy he carries, of the words that won’t come, of becoming a ghost in his own story. And Nari? She’s never been afraid to speak her mind.

When 17-year-old Aryan Sen is uprooted from India and sent to Tokyo due to his father's expanding business, he finds himself lost in a world of strange words, cold silences, and unfamiliar skies. Grieving his mother’s death and abandoned emotionally by his father, Aryan quietly builds his strength through martial arts—yet inside, he's still searching for peace. Then, he meets Akari Fujiwara—a short-haired, sharp-eyed top student from a struggling household, raising her younger brother alone. She teaches him Japanese… he teaches her Hindi. She teaches him to live… he teaches her to feel. But beneath every soft smile lies a storm. Aryan is not just a boy in a foreign land—he’s fighting for identity, dignity, and a dream that defies his father's shadow. Together, Aryan and Akari build something fragile and beautiful—until a returning rival, buried guilt, and unspoken truths threaten to destroy it all. A cross-cultural slow-burn romance. A story of language, loneliness, and the words we never dared to say. “Kokoro” means heart. But sometimes… the heart doesn’t speak. It writes.

In a world where words themselves sculpt reality, every human is born bound to an invisible brush engraved in their soul. By tracing runes in the air, these Scriptors shape fire, ice, light... and sometimes even death. But at the heart of this magic lies an absolute law: "No one can join two words into one." Yet some continue to dream... that a single word could one day rewrite everything.

The world awakens, dungeons form, animals and plants mutate, the gods spectate the world's happenings and find people they think are interesting, and humans gain powers and systems that are tailored to them (They're all the same thing, just with different designs). The usual stuff. It just so happens that our main character's version of the system is, for better or lack of words...flawed. --- Disclaimer: NSFW content will be marked accordingly: N+ for 18+, N- for darker themes, and N for a mix of both. Updates will aim for a chapter every week, with the potential for more depending on my schedule. Your feedback and ideas are greatly appreciated, even if it's just a "good job" or complete negativity. Questions are also welcome.

A man woke up in a new world, with new species. as he explore the world, he get into a dying kingdom and it's people dying, as he team up with others to save the kingdom and explore the world of it's origins and a golden tree at the end seem to be the cause of this.

Join the Adventures of Giann living inside a Game where he reincarnated as A NPC in a Virtual Living Game on Earth. "Seriously? A NPC?". an Assasin sneered looking at the NPC title on the cloaked figure standing on a dark alley, as he was about to use his skill Stealth and Backstab. A dazzling thunder flash passed through him. "How-". the Assassin didn't even finish his question of how the hell did he die. The instant the Assassin died his body was reduced to white particles. "I am a NPC. So what?". Giann grinned.

One may be a devotee in a passive state. One maybe a devotee in an active state. One may be a devotee as a friend. One may be devotee as a parent. One maybe a devotee as conjugal lover.

> “They say no one makes it out of *The Verge* alive. > But I wasn’t planning to survive. > I was planning to take everything.” --- Noah Vale was born a nobody in *The Verge*—a forgotten district of Elaris, where law, love, and luck don't exist. At 17, he knows the rules: stay small, stay quiet, survive. But when he saves the life of a powerful woman tied to the city's criminal elite, he’s pulled into a brutal world of money, secrets, and power. Every chapter of Noah's life will bleed. He'll rise, fall, kill, and lose. Because this isn't just about escaping the slums. It's about **owning the whole damn city**.