Garden Of Silence

Su Changqing reincarnated into a fantasy world, directly starting with a heavenly advantage, being born into a Great Emperor family. His father is Su's contemporary family head at the quasi-emperor peak, his mother is the sword pavilion's legitimate daughter with Great Saint cultivation, and even a steward of the Su family is a Saint King. Born into such a powerful family, Su Changqing could easily reach the peak just by doing nothing. But his father, Su Nan, was afraid that his son would become a pompous and arrogant wastrel in such an environment, so he established a Truman World for Su Changqing! In a poor family, with no way to cultivate, Su Changqing struggled through hardships and finally joined a small sect. What he didn't know was that his enlightenment teacher was actually the contemporary Confucian Immortal. The taciturn elder teaching him Sword Techniques was actually the Sword Fool famous across the continent. The irritable elder who always blew up the alchemy furnace was known as the Pill Saint. To prevent Su Changqing from being arrogant due to his talents, many famous teachers were extremely harsh, and the Divine Techniques taught were very difficult to master. But soon, these teachers were all panicking. "Sword Fool master, the Nine Yang Sword is too simple, is there any other Divine Technique?" "Pill Saint master, don't leave, I've already mastered the Yin Yang Reversal Alchemy Technique, teach me something more powerful." "Hey hey hey, Confucian master, don't run, I've finished reading the books you asked me to..." Looking at the retreating masters, Su Changqing sighed helplessly, "A small sect is really a small sect, unreliable..."

“In a future where imagination births reality, and gods bleed for love, two destinies collide across time and stars.” Vedika Narayan, a tech prodigy scarred by the past, and Shivangi Goenka, an ambitious writer, are poised to launch the first-ever VSSR (Virtual Simulation Scenario Reality) game—bringing Shivangi's novel The God Chosen and Four Princes to life. But on the eve of their triumph aboard the cruise port Sumeru port, a violent explosion tears through their quarters. Trapped, fading, and surrounded by chaos, Vedika faces her greatest fear once more—loss. I haven't had the power to change death for two decades. Not today... Not that day... I have to accept defeat. Goodbye to everyone... Far across the cosmos, a slumbering spark stirs. A fading spark of divine consciousness wanders, its only aim—to find her. Kaalvesh, once the almighty God of Gods, relinquished his power and immortality to follow the one soul he could never forget: Ojasvi, his beloved wife, lost to a shadowy cult. Though he can bend time, but he cannot undo the past. Stripped off Godhood, Kaalvesh begins his journey, crossing galaxies and realms, chasing fragments of vivid memories of past and echo of her soul. Even in your 107th incarnation, you came to me. This time, even if you no longer remembers me, I'll find you. Because without you, not even ruling the universe matters. This is an eternal love, sacrifice, and a soul's unbreakable promise... Wait for me, Ojasvi. Your Kaalvesh will be reborn for you. Guided by his divine consciousness, in the city of Shrinagar, under celestial skies and ancient prophecies, Kaalvesh is reborn—an immortal soul in a mortal shell. But this incarnation has one purpose: to find her again, no matter the cost. #reincarnation #eternallove #grief #acceptance #reality #illusion #cosmicdestiny #sacrifice

#### Expanded Synopsis Incorporating Your Outline Eighteen-year-old Lucian’s ordinary life on disappears without warning when he is suddenly and inexplicably summoned to a strange, dangerous world. He awakens trapped in a cold, dark cave with no memory of how he arrived. Confused and alone, Lucian struggles to survive the harsh environment—navigating hunger, injury, and isolation while grappling with overwhelming fear and uncertainty. As he tentatively explores the cave’s shadows, he notices strange details—the faint glow of phosphorescent moss, the eerie silence, and subtle vibrations in the air that hint at a hidden force at play. Though unaware of it yet, something inside him stirs, With no explanation, no allies, and no way back, Lucian must rely on his wits and resilience. Trapped and vulnerable, he begins a difficult journey of survival and self-discovery—one that will lead him to unravel the secrets of the world he’s been thrown into, the nature of the resonance that permeates it

Rossie, a senior at Haul Academy is restless and torn between her crush on Michael and the pressures of exams. Unable to sleep, she wanders the campus at night and discovers a hidden, magical garden glowing with moonflowers and jasmine tended by the enigmatic Midnight Gardener. This mysterious figure, cloaked in a long coat and hat, teases out Rossie’s secret feelings for Michael, offering her a moonflower that pulses with light and thrives on truths. The Gardener’s cryptic advice and the garden’s strange allure pull Rossie into a web of self-discovery. Driven by rumors, Rossie visits the old library to confront a cursed mirror said to reveal one’s destined love or greatest loss. To her shock, the mirror first shows the Gardener’s face, then Michael with her rival, Angela, fueling her fears of rejection and inadequacy tied to her parents’ divorce. Returning to the garden, the Gardener suggests the mirror reflects her fears and not fate, urging her to face her truths without anxiety. Emboldened, Rossie confesses her feelings to Michael in the courtyard, learning he likes her too, though rumors and Angela’s influence complicate things. Their playful banter sparks hope for a deeper connection. However, during a literature class, Rossie is haunted by the Gardener’s spectral presence, visible only to her and a chilling message on the chalkboard: “The garden’s watching.” Her outburst in class draws attention, but the Gardener vanishes, leaving Rossie questioning reality. As she grapples with the Gardener’s cryptic influence and her own insecurities, Rossie realizes she must confront her fears to pursue her feelings for Michael. The story blends magical realism with a coming-of-age narrative, exploring themes of love, self-doubt, and the courage to face one’s truth.

He was born without a spiritual root. Beaten, betrayed, discarded. Shen Wuqing was supposed to die — nameless, voiceless, worthless. But silence is not emptiness. And hunger… is a path. Buried in a forgotten cave, he awakens a forbidden power: the Heaven Devourer Physique. He cannot cultivate — so he devours the cultivation of others. He cannot learn — so he consumes memories, techniques, souls. No sect. No master. No heaven to worship. In a world of righteous hypocrisy and sacred lies, he walks alone. Not to save. Not to destroy. But to erase. Love? It's a lullaby for the blind — sweet to hear, lethal when believed.

In a world torn apart by endless war, where kings thirst for power and soldiers forget why they bleed, a single quiet soul dares to defy fate—not by fighting, but by refusing to. Frido is no warrior. He’s a soft-hearted, humble boy with a foolish smile and a courage too quiet for the battlefield. But when war consumes his homeland and innocence becomes a memory, Frido is forced into the army like countless others. His hands tremble, his voice stammers—but his heart never wavers. What begins as survival turns into something greater. Frido walks a path no one else will—standing between armies, soothing dying enemies, and asking questions no one wants to answer. He is mocked, beaten, and broken. And yet, he moves forward. Unbeknownst to him, a girl named Mirea watches from the shadows. She has loved him since they were children, but never found the courage to speak it aloud. As Frido's light begins to fade, Mirea begins to understand: sometimes love isn’t about holding on—it’s about letting go. This is not the tale of a hero who wins the war. This is the story of a man who silenced it. ---

Eldwyn Beldad sets out on a desperate journey to find a rumored cure for his ailing sister, knowing that time is running out. With little more than hope and determination, he heads to the bustling town of Gairo in search of the money he needs. But when he arrives, he is greeted by a foreboding silence—nothing like the lively place he had imagined. What happened to the town, and can Liam uncover the truth before it’s too late for his sister?

*WSA Entry* They called it purification. Eleven gods. Eleven laws. Eleven continents under divine order. Kai Silvareth was born in the heart of Floravell, land of life and harmony. The son of the Blooming Temple’s High Priestess. A devout believer. He prayed. He obeyed. And when his people were slaughtered in the name of “holy judgment,” he waited for salvation. No god came. Left buried in the rubble of his mother’s corpse and the ashes of a fallen temple, something inside him snapped. And the world… heard it. From the roots beneath the earth, an ancient will awoke. The 12th god. The Beast God—betrayed, erased, and buried by the divine. In Kai, he found a mirror of his rage. Not chosen. Not blessed. Not holy. Reborn. Now Kai doesn’t kneel. He devours. Let the gods tremble. Let them remember what it means to be hunted once more. --- "He lost everything to divine judgment. Now he is divine wrath." "You burned his home. You buried the truth. Now the beast you feared has opened his eyes." ***** This isn't your usual novel where the MC plays the good guy. You can view the MC the way you want to. you might think he is to evil, you might think all he does is for the greater good, at the end of the day it all depends on you. there are some action MC might take that might warrant a lot of questions but at the end of the day it is all for his own benefit. enjoy the read...

The Gods, beings of light, of power, of judgment. From their thrones above, they watched, they ruled, they condemned. But what happens when divinity falters? Banished from heaven for their arrogance, the young gods now walk among mortals. Stripped of power, plagued by emotion, they must endure suffering, remorse, and the one thing they never understood: being human. Can flawed gods find redemption? Or will the relic of Eden choose a new savior? A dark fantasy tale of ruin, divinity, and the final price of salvation.

Dr. Max Hamilton is a world-renowned forensic pathologist — razor-sharp, methodical, and unflinching in the face of death. In courtrooms and crime scenes alike, he’s a legend for his uncanny ability to mimic a killer’s thought process and reconstruct the final moments of a victim’s life. But while Max gives voice to the dead, his own life is stitched together with precision — hiding a past he cannot afford to exhume. Beneath his cold brilliance lies a secret buried deep, a trauma he’s dissected from memory but never escaped. When a string of murders mirrors techniques only Max would recognize — patterns never made public — suspicion starts to whisper in corners he can’t control. As the cases creep closer to his guarded history, Max is forced into a dangerous autopsy of his own silence. And this time, the dead aren't the only ones being exposed.

When the Silence Turns Dark – Synopsis: Mizu never fit into the noisy world around her. A quiet, artistic girl with a past full of loss, she finds solace in a hidden magical land—Elyzia—a place only introverts seem able to find. But peace never lasts. When real-world people begin invading the fantasy world with noise, garbage, and careless fun, Elyzia starts to rot. Animals get sick. The quiet ones twist into monsters. The silence turns… dark. Now, with her soul-bound cat Mimi, Mizu must protect a vanishing world. But when their bodies are mysteriously switched, everything changes. A cat trapped in a girl’s body. A girl stuck in a cat’s fur. And villains born not from evil—but heartbreak. What if the quietest voices had the loudest pain? What if paradise was only meant for those who listened?

Echoes of Solitude unveils the primordial journey of consciousness—where the undivided Tao (the Source) fractures itself to experience "forgetting," only to reclaim its wholeness through remembrance. In the void before time, a tremor of awareness—Jì —stirs within the Tao. This "echo of solitude" ignites the first thought: To know itself, the All must become the fragments. Thus begins the great unfolding: Tao shatters into myriad souls, veiled in forgetfulness, each cast into the dream of separation—humanity. Through poetic metaphysics and haunting vignettes (a war-child’s moonlit epiphany, sages misunderstood across eras), the book reframes existence: Suffering is not punishment but Tao’s calligraphy of remembrance; shadows are not evil but love’s unlit contours. Every tear, every longing, every choice to seek light amid despair is a shard of the Tao straining to recall: I Am. This is not creation—but the Source’s labyrinthine ritual to remember itself through us. Our lives are not random: We are the Tao breathing, fracturing, and—in moments of silent clarity—beginning to awaken.

Varkai: Ashes of the Shatterworld In the shattered remnants of a forgotten multiverse, Varkai is a world on the brink — a soul-wracked wasteland where Genesis Pulse storms twist land and life, and monstrous Pulse-Eaters stalk the ash-choked wilds. Vrakon, an orphan with no past and no Pulse, was once nothing. But after a brutal raid leaves his village in ruins and awakens something ancient within him, Vrakon begins a slow, harrowing journey of survival, evolution, and self-discovery. With no memories and a heart grown cold from loss, he treads the edge between man and myth — caught in a realm where fractured souls reincarnate endlessly, and power comes at the price of sanity.

Lara never believed in fairy tales. Not when she spent her life carrying the weight of a loveless upbringing, thankless jobs, and an aunt who viewed her more as a burden-bearer than family. Responsibility was her anchor—and her cage. Richard Calein, heir to the Calein empire, built his world on control, power, and silence. Raised by a cold stepmother and a distant father, love was a language he never learned to speak. Marriage was never in his plans—until it became a solution. Practical. Binding. Empty. A chance encounter. A marriage of convenience. Two lives with no reason to intertwine. But when Lara steps into Richard’s world, her quiet strength begins to chip away at his armor. And as he offers her a place in his world, he unknowingly hands her the tools to change it. Their union begins as nothing more than an agreement. Yet in the shadows of family expectation, corporate intrigue, and emotional scars, something unexpected begins to grow—a connection built not on vows spoken at an altar, but on moments unspoken in the quiet spaces between. But what happens when emotional distance turns into something neither can define? And what remains when truth, family, and betrayal tear through the fragile foundation they’ve built?

Micah is a chaotic, vibrant street artist who lives his life out loud, using his art as a rebellion against a past that tried to silence him. When he moves into a new apartment, his world collides with that of his next-door neighbor, Elias, a reclusive and prodigiously talented classical pianist who is progressively losing his hearing. As Elias races to compose his final masterpiece in a world that is growing quieter, Micah's late-night music and creative chaos become his personal hell. Their relationship begins with angry notes and thumps on the wall, but a face-to-face encounter reveals their shared vulnerabilities. An unlikely bond forms as they learn to communicate beyond words and sound, with Micah showing Elias the "sound" of his colors and Elias teaching Micah the emotional language of music. It's a story about finding love and a new way to communicate when the traditional ways are no longer enough.

Seated in Silence, Loved in Secret” is not just a school romance—it’s the quiet heartbreak of being unnoticed, the thrill of hidden love, and the soft ache of growing up too fast. Zia has always been the girl in the back row—the one no one noticed, the one who never spoke unless spoken to. But when she meets Ruqayyah in Class 9, something shifts. A fiery friendship forms, dragging Zia out of her lonely silence and into a world of laughter, secrets, and support. And just when she begins to find herself, she falls for someone she was never supposed to. A boy who speaks in silence. A love that blooms behind backs, in secret texts, and stolen glances in school corridors. But life isn’t a fairytale. As Zia enters Class 12, her world begins to crumble. Her first love pulls away, a new boy confesses, and friendships are tested. She's no longer just a silent girl—she’s someone who must choose between holding on and letting go. This is the story of a girl who loved in silence, and lost in silence… or maybe, just maybe, found her voice through it all.

Zukhanyi has lived a life carved in shadows, her hands stained by a fire she never meant to light. Naledi carries scars she never asked for, protecting a secret that changed her forever. When their paths cross in a quiet village outside Durban, what begins as survival becomes something far deeper — love, built in silence, cemented in truth. Together, they create Embers & Ash, a charcoal business built with strategy, sacrifice, and secrecy. But as they rise, the world begins to notice — and so do those who want to see them fall. Haunted by their pasts, hunted by corrupt officials, and bound by a love that refuses to break, Zukhanyi and Naledi must decide: keep hiding, or burn everything down to protect what they’ve built. In a world where truth is dangerous and love is rebellion, silence may be the only weapon left.

Hasumi, the Princess of the Northern Empire runs away from her duties as a princess and heir for the throne along with a servant boy, Shuihan. They travel the world which is divided into four empires and end up solving mysteries and problems around the world while Hasumi fulfils her interests by learning about more plants. But the mysteries began to conspire and they get stuck in more rigid situations. They manage to escape, barely. When her blood is royal, certain problems arise.

Hari itu, adalah hari yang paling dibenci olehnya. Istrinya meninggalkannya begitu saja, membawa pergi anaknya yang masih berusia belia. Membuangnya yang sudah melakukan apa saja demi membahagiakannya seperti membuang sebuah sampah. Hari itu, ia bersumpah. Jika ia, mendapatkan kehidupan kedua, ia takkan menyianyiakan itu. Ia bersumpah akan membunuh siapa saja yang mencoba merebut kebahagiaannya, tak peduli dengan konsekuensinya. Ya, itupun jika ia mendapatkan kehidupan kedua, setelah menggantungkan lehernya di tali. Ia sudah muak dengan kehidupan penuh kekalahan, ia ingin mengakhiri semuanya. Hari itu, ia terlahir kembali sebagai seorang bayi laki-laki, anak dari bangsawan miskin dari dunia yang asing. Tidak ada peralatan canggih, yang ada hanyalah pedang, sihir dan senjata mekanis sederhana seperti senapan jadul di dunia nya. "Akan kulindungi, akan kulindungi memoriku ini, dan akan kulampaui kehidupan busuk lamaku, dengan kehidupan baru yang lebih baik." GARDEN MEMORIES

She belonged to the sea. The people of the land despised her. But she was loved by the man who was supposed to ruin her. After a great war breaks out leaving her dear kingdom in ruins, Princess Serelina, the only surviving mermaid of her clan is cast ashore with no memory of who she was. All she knew was that she was a mermaid and no one had to know. She must not say a word or she'll die. Taken in by a poor widow in a coastal village, Serelina sees an opportunity to have a new life amongst the humans. But when fate brings Lord Kaelen, a cold hearted Lord, along her path, she learns that love is her greatest weakness. As a forbidden connection forms between them,snippets of Serelina’s memories return… and along with that, memories of the people who wanted her head. With an ancient prophecy blocking their chances of being together, Serelina must choose: Either hide who she truly is or rise to be what she was born to be. Her heart beats for him. But her blood belongs to the sea

He returned from war with no voice, no strength… only silence. But sometimes, love doesn’t need words — it just needs to stay. A quiet story of pain, resilience, and the beauty found in stillness.

Ixora never missed what she never had—at least, that’s what she believed. Raised by a single mother after her parents’ quiet divorce when she was just nine months old, Ixora thought she had made peace with the absence of a father. Her life was built on strength, distraction, and silence… until the day of her middle school graduation shattered the illusion. That day changed everything. Now in college, Ixora surrounds herself with loyal friends, laughter, and distractions—but the questions she buried years ago won’t stay hidden. What really happened between her parents? Why did he leave? Why did no one ever tell her the full truth? As Ixora begins to unravel the secrets of her past, she’s forced to confront memories she never made, truths that cut deeper than silence, and a love she never knew she needed. But even in the middle of emotional chaos, she learns that healing doesn’t always come gently—sometimes, it comes through fire.Thankfully, she’s not alone. With the support of her college clique—and one best friend who sees through the cracks—Ixora must choose whether to stay buried in the pain or rise from it. Because even in the harshest soil… still, she blooms.

Rowan sees beauty in death. The Order he has sworn to obey only sees defilement. As the reviled Caretaker of the Order, Rowan has accepted his role as a dutiful outcast because he believes it is the only way to prove his worth to the man who holds his sisters’ souls as collateral. With his magic and his voice, Rowan can absorb death and transform it, but only in ways the Order deems acceptable to maintain the stability of the reality it claims to protect Order must subdue Disorder. Reality must triumph over illusion. He is tainted and always will be. Rowan has never questioned those lessons, but that changes the night he harvests a crimson soul that is more than human and chooses to keep it a secret. When Rowan’s song transforms that soul into a beautiful and mysterious man he names Wren, he is forced to accept that sometimes duty is a lie and illusion is the only thing you can trust. As the fabric of the Order begins to unwind and a new kind of Disorder takes hold, Rowan will need to choose again, stand with the Order that held him down, or forge a new path with Wren at his side. He may be the only one who can restore balance to the worlds, but only if he can find balance within himself first. ************************************* Updates 3-4 times per week. Note: This story focuses on relationships. I promise an epic romance, lots of swoon-worthy moments, and a healthy amount of fluff. When it does get steamy…you might get burned. Fair warning for explicit content. I don’t shy away from my spice. There are lots of side characters and couples to fall in love with, in addition to the main couple. If you love the idea of found family, you will be happy. This book is set in a non-heteronormative world, so you will see various gender identities/expressions and types of love. ************************************* Excerpt (if you want the full steamy version, you will have to read the book!): Still reeling from the new magic that coursed under his skin and unsure of how to react to the desire that threatened to take control of him, Rowan froze. Wren's hot breath against his mouth sent a jolt of pleasure through his body, and he choked back a groan. A different kind of panic flared in Rowan's chest, burning him as if he were the one on fire. This was what he wanted, what he'd thought about every night since Wren left. But wanting more was one thing. Acting on it was another. He'd spent so much of his life hiding, he didn't know how to do anything else. One corner of Wren's mouth twitched as Rowan pulled away. When he attempted to free himself from Wren's grasp, Wren just hauled him closer. Rowan liked that he didn't have to think about what to do next. His bare chest thudded against Wren's torso, and the heat from Wren's body merged with Rowan's skin, melting him from the inside out. "What did you just do to me?" Wren's deep voice vibrated against Rowan's chest. "The Disorder of your illusion was holding you captive. I…I absorbed it." "Oh? Where did you learn to do that? Have I been gone that long?" Wren's grip loosened slightly on Rowan's wrists as if he was satisfied now that Rowan was practically sitting on top him. Rowan stared at Wren's lips. He opened his mouth to protest, but immediately closed it again. "I know you aren't going to say that I shouldn't touch you." Wren's free hand splayed over the small of Rowan's back. "Not when you started it." Rowan's breath hitched. "No. I'm not going to say that anymore. Not to you." "I thought you were afraid to be touched." Wren's fingers traced a circle over the curve of Rowan's spine as if testing for a reaction. "I know that I'm not afraid of you." Rowan waited for the panic to set in, but all he felt was desire. "With you, I want…" "You want what?" "I want more." Triumph flared in Wren's gaze before he narrowed his eyes. "Really? Then why are you still trying to get away from me?"