Tre A Silent Voice

Chen Li is a painter who has been forgotten by the art world and lives in seclusion on the outskirts of the city. His life was originally simple and dull until he began to notice that during his creations at night, he had inadvertently painted some strange scenes and figures. At first, he thought it was just his illusion, but as time went by, the details in the paintings gradually became connected to his real life. Even more terrifyingly, these "appearing" figures seemed to be closely related to an unsolved disappearance case that had occurred several years ago. Amid a series of mysterious hallucinations, dreams, and eerie incidents in reality, Chen Li gradually realized that all of this might be related to a forgotten past of his—and that past was slowly emerging from the canvases.

As a child, Adam Graves was cursed with the ability to read people's minds and forced to live in isolation for several years. Now, he makes an effort to reintegrate into society in the town of Stone Valley however, things aren't that easy when you know people's true intentions. One day, Adam discovers an anomaly— A girl whose mind he cannot read! Just who is this girl? Why can't I read her mind? In his search for answers he discovers the Occult research club—A place filled with people who were cursed just like him. He joins them to explore the mysteries of Stone Valley and figure out a way to break his curse.... That said, his main objective still remains unchanged—This girl whose mind he cannot read; What goes on in there? What secrets is she hiding? and what other faces does she have apart from the one she shows the world. Join us for a story full of Strategies, Deception, Betrayals and so much more where the stakes are high and intelligence even higher. Hold on to your seats and enjoy the ride! Author's Note: —This is a work of Fiction. any relation to events or people living or dead is purely coincidental —This is my first work! feedback and tips for improvement are greatly appreciated. Thanks — Release Schedule: MON, WED, FRI, SUN. I'll do my best to adhere to this schedule and release long and exciting chapters for your entertainment.

Fiza Alvi had everything—wealth, status, and power.But behind her calm and composed demeanor lay a secret, a mission that brought her into Ibrahim Siddiqui’s world. A self-made entrepreneur, Ibrahim had built his company from the ground up, driven by sheer determination and a belief in justice. He saw the world in black and white—until she walked into his life. What could a woman who had it all possibly want from a man like him? “Why would someone like you work here, Fiza?” Ibrahim asked, his sharp gaze piercing through her. “You could be doing anything you wanted. You’re too qualified for this.” She met his gaze steadily, her expression unreadable. “Not everything is about qualifications, Mr. Siddiqui. Sometimes, people work for reasons that have nothing to do with their résumé.” Ibrahim frowned, intrigued but suspicious. “And what reason would that be?” Fiza’s lips curled into a slight smile. “That, Mr. Siddiqui, is none of your business—yet.” As secrets unravel and their worlds collide, Fiza and Ibrahim are drawn into a web of intrigue, danger, and emotions they never anticipated. Beneath the surface of boardroom politics lies a game of survival, and every move they make has consequences. “You trust too easily,” she warned, her eyes glinting with an emotion he couldn’t name. “And you,” he countered, “hide too much.” In a story where loyalty is tested and love blooms amidst chaos, Fiza and Ibrahim must confront not only their shared enemies but also the truths about themselves. Will they rise together, or will their differences tear them apart? ---

Connor McDonald trabalhava com entrega de comida como seu trabalho de meio período. Um dia, ele teve que entregar comida em um hotel famoso por ser um hotel de encontros amorosos. Quando a porta do quarto se abriu, ele não pôde acreditar em seus olhos. Sua namorada estava seminua, abraçada a um garoto rico de sua classe. "Bem, agora que você descobriu, acho que é hora de saber", zombou o garoto rico. "Sua namorada está namorando comigo agora." "Connor, desista de mim. Você é órfão e não tem dinheiro. Mesmo que entregue comida pelo resto da sua vida, não há como competir com ele. Você não é bom o suficiente para mim. Vamos terminar", disse sua namorada. Connor estava totalmente desconcertado, imaginando por que Deus impediria as pessoas pobres de terem um relacionamento normal. Justamente quando ele estava imerso em dor, seu telefone tocou de repente. Ele recebeu uma mensagem de texto interessante. [Você recebeu 1.000.000.000,00 dólares na sua conta.] "Que diabos?" exclamou Connor. "Quem diabos acabou de me transferir 1 bilhão de dólares?"

Connor McDonald lieferte in seinem Nebenjob Lebensmittel aus. Eines Tages musste er Essen in ein Hotel liefern, das als Sex-Hotel berüchtigt war. Als sich die Zimmertür öffnete, traute er seinen Augen nicht. Seine Freundin war halbnackt und kuschelte mit einem reichen Jungen aus ihrer Klasse. "Nun, da du es herausgefunden hast, ist es wohl an der Zeit, dass du es erfährst", spottete der reiche Junge. "Deine Freundin ist jetzt mit mir zusammen. "Connor, gib mich auf. Du bist ein Waisenkind und hast kein Geld. Selbst wenn du für den Rest deines Lebens Essen lieferst, kannst du nicht mit ihm konkurrieren. Du bist nicht gut genug für mich. Lass uns Schluss machen", sagte seine Freundin. Connor war völlig verblüfft und fragte sich, warum Gott arme Menschen daran hindert, eine normale Beziehung zu führen. Gerade als er sich in seinem Schmerz suhlte, klingelte plötzlich sein Telefon. Er erhielt eine interessante Textnachricht. ["Sie haben 1.000.000.000,00 Dollar auf Ihrem Konto erhalten." "Was zum Teufel?" rief Connor aus. "Wer zum Teufel hat mir gerade 1 Milliarde Dollar überwiesen?"

Connor McDonald livrait de la nourriture pour son travail à temps partiel. Un jour, il a dû livrer de la nourriture à un hôtel tristement célèbre pour être un hôtel de passe. Lorsque la porte de la chambre s'est ouverte, il n'en croyait pas ses yeux. Sa petite amie était à moitié dénudée, se blottissant contre un enfant riche de leur classe. "Eh bien, maintenant que tu l'as découvert, je suppose qu'il est temps que tu le saches", a déclaré l'enfant riche avec dédain. "Ta petite amie sort avec moi maintenant. "Connor, renonce à moi. Tu es orphelin et tu n'as pas d'argent. Même si tu livres de la nourriture pour le reste de ta vie, il n'y a aucune façon que tu puisses rivaliser avec lui. Tu n'es pas à la hauteur pour moi. Rompons", a déclaré sa petite amie. Connor était totalement abasourdi, se demandant pourquoi Dieu empêcherait les pauvres d'être dans une relation normale. Alors qu'il se lamentait de douleur, son téléphone a soudainement sonné. Il a reçu un message texte intéressant. [Vous avez reçu 1,000,000,000.00 dollars sur votre compte.] "Qu'est-ce que c'est que ça?" s'est exclamé Connor. "Qui diable vient de me transférer 1 milliard de dollars?"

Rong Shengsheng était horriblement persécutée par ses sœurs jumelles et jetée dans les profondeurs insondables de l'océan, suspendue à un fil entre la vie et la mort. Cinq ans plus tard, elle faisait un retour triomphal avec son adorable enfant. Le jour, elle était une modeste et peu attirante femme de ménage dans la société. La nuit, elle était une danseuse séduisante qui bouleversait le monde, pour laquelle les jeunes hommes riches de Pékin gaspillaient leur fortune. Cependant, Rong Shengsheng s'était accidentellement mis à dos le froid et impitoyable—Li Hanxian. Une nuit profonde, Li Hanxian enfonça la porte avec une nuée de gardes du corps, la coinça contre le coin du lit, sa voix profonde et glacée, "Qui t'a donné la permission d'avoir secrètement mon enfant?" Rong Shengsheng était mal à l'aise, "Que veux-tu ?" L'homme esquissa un sourire, sortit une éblouissante bague en diamant, s'agenouilla sur un genou, "Évidemment, c'est pour me marier avec moi."

"Qui t'a touchée ?" demanda-t-il, ses yeux fixant les siens et quand elle ne répondit pas, sa voix tonna dans la pièce, "QUI ?" Le majordome qui se tenait près du mur parla d'une voix tremblante, "Monsieur, c'était Monsieur Reverale," le visage de Damien s'assombrit, sa mâchoire se contractant de colère, il tourna son visage vers le majordome qui était derrière lui. "Amenez l'homme ici." "M-maintenant ?" bégaya le majordome. C'était l'heure de la nuit. Damien, qui n'avait pas rompu son contact visuel avec la fille devant lui, posa sa main contre le mur qui reposait maintenant à côté de la tête de sa belle fille. Tournant son corps, il regarda d'abord son majordome qui avait la tête baissée. Avec beaucoup de courage, le majordome vint croiser le regard de son Maître, "Est-ce que tu as un autre moment pour cela? Ou devrait-on attendre que j'aie envie de t'étrangler?" demanda calmement Damien en inclinant la tête. Pas une seconde plus tard, le majordome sortit de la pièce pour revenir avec Monsieur Reverale après vingt minutes. "Damien, avons-nous une fête du thé tardive ?" Monsieur Reverale vint saluer mais le maître de la maison avait d'autres plans. Apercevant le couteau qui était planté dans la pomme sur la table, il le saisit pour le retirer. Au moment où Monsieur Reverale tendit la main pour lui serrer la main, Damien prit sa main pour la poser sur la table. En un mouvement rapide comme s'il coupait des oignons, il trancha les quatre doigts de l'homme de sa main, le faisant crier et pleurer de douleur. "Personne ne touche ce qui est à moi. Je suis sûr que cela te rappellera la prochaine fois que tu penseras même à la toucher," soupira Damien comme s'il en avait marre de dire aux gens de garder leurs mains sales loin de ses affaires. Rencontrez Damien Quinn, un vampire de pur sang qui est un narcissique complet, brut avec ses mots et avare même s'il est riche qui a marchandé quand il a acheté un esclave sur le marché noir. D'un autre côté, rencontrez Pénélope qui croit qu'elle est une 'invitée' pour quelques jours chez les Quinn car elle a l'intention de s'échapper de l'étrange vampire qui a besoin d'une thérapie. ~ Discord: https://discord.gg/K63uVqN

``` Mise à jour quotidienne ! 9 h PST ---------------------- John Foster, un expert de haut niveau dans un certain studio de jeux vidéo, qui a un jour offensé un enfant de riche. En conséquence, il a été piégé et attribué le pire talent - "Sacrifice", dans le nouveau jeu "GODSLAYER" dès le jour de son lancement. John était le seul parmi les sacrifiés qui insistait pour ne pas supprimer son personnage. Supposé être sacrifié au Diable, John persistait dans sa quête. Après avoir été tué plusieurs fois, il continuait à se ruer sur le Diable avec sa chair et son sang ! [Ding : Vous avez été tué, perdant 10 points de durabilité d'Arme et d'Équipement.] [Ding : Vous avez été tué, perdant 10 points de durabilité d'Arme et d'Équipement.] ... Après de multiples échecs, John fut surpris de constater que ses compétences et son XP s'amélioraient rapidement alors qu'il combattait le Diable ! Quelques mois plus tard, alors que les joueurs du monde entier étaient occupés à monter de niveau, une notification du système a retenti comme le tonnerre : [Ding : 'Joueur Anonyme' a réussi à tuer le BOSS Mondial - Diable 'Azazel', obtenant la récompense du Premier Tueur !] ---------------------- Participation WSA 2023 ! Merci de votre soutien si vous appréciez l'histoire ! Comment pouvez-vous montrer votre soutien ? Offrez des Pierres de Pouvoir ! 150=1 chapitre bonus 200=2 chapitres bonus 500=3 chapitres bonus La publication bonus aura lieu la semaine suivante ! ```

A broken heart, shattered trust, and a mind drowning in torment—she seeks freedom from a world that only knows how to hurt her. Under the full moon’s cold light, her final choice echoes a haunting question: Can true peace only be found in the silence of escape?

Welcome to Chandrakund. You’ll never leave in silence. When journalist Julie Joseph arrives in the abandoned mining town of Chandrakund, she’s searching for answers. Decades ago, the entire population vanished, leaving only eerie remnants of their lives behind. Old cassette tapes, found in the crumbling town hall, hold the final confessions of the residents—and the truth about the entity that doomed them. They call it The Sound, a force awakened deep within the mines, a predator that hunts not with teeth but with whispers. It knows your secrets, your guilt, and your grief, and it won’t stop until it consumes you. As Julie uncovers the town’s chilling history, her own painful past resurfaces. The Sound isn’t just manipulating the shadows of Grey Hollow—it’s digging into her mind, twisting her memories, and reviving the guilt she’s tried to bury for years. Time is running out. Trapped between the echoes of Chandrakund’s past and the whispers of her own trauma, Julie must face a horrifying truth: silence isn’t just an absence—it’s alive. In The Silent Town, the line between the living and the lost is blurred, and every sound could be your last. Perfect for fans of Stephen King and Shirley Jackson, this supernatural thriller will leave you questioning every creak, whisper, and silence in the dark.

Born in the shadows of a crumbling world, Ashar never imagined he would play a role in its fate. But when the Veil begins to fracture, he is marked by a dark power known as the Echo, an ancient curse tied to the Void. Thrust into a war between factions that seek to control the Veil’s secrets, Ashar must learn to wield his newfound abilities or risk being consumed by them. As he delves deeper into a realm of forgotten truths and growing danger, he discovers that the power he holds may be both his salvation and his undoing. Patreon to support: https://www.patreon.com/c/Mikoryu Discord Server: https://discord.gg/JbUgtpnaRj

Silent Testimonies tells the story of Ryle, a young boy dealing with the quiet weight of his emotions and a past that won’t let him go. He’s haunted by memories of Faith, a girl he once cared about, and the feeling that something important was left unsaid. As he faces his own fears and desires, Ryle finds himself questioning what’s real and what’s just a dream. This is a story about the silent struggles we all face, the connections we lose, and the courage it takes to finally speak up when the silence becomes too loud.

Kyel Everhart is an indifferent man punished for his bad deeds for eternity. After being transmigrated to a new world full of possibilities, he discovers that he has lost important things , elements that, if not retrieved, could cause the world to suffer under him. As he navigates this new reality, Kyel must confront his past and reclaim what he lost , Yet he finds out that some things should be not retrieved (ps : The MC is a VILLAIN from grade 0 , be aware)

Caelum Virel is a solitary and introspective individual, driven by an insatiable desire to understand the world and those within it. Lacking typical empathy, he focuses on comprehending others’ behaviors and emotions, making him adaptive and observant, though emotionally detached. Transformed by tragedy, Caelum has grown indifferent to societal expectations, caring only for his own desires and the pursuit of his goals. He follows his own path, making decisions based on quiet resolve rather than emotional impulse. Beneath his calm and indifferent exterior lies a deep inner strength, cultivated through mastery of his body, soul, and mind.

All I ever wanted was for famous detectives like Sherlock Holmes or Arsène Lupin to appear in my dreams and share their wisdom. But instead, why am I hearing the voices of notorious serial killers in my head, guiding me to solve a string of mysterious cases?

Set against the backdrop of the Tang Dynasty´s golden age. The silent Blade of Autumn weaves a tale of betrayal, survival, and quiet vengeance. The story follows Lin Jianyu, the sole surviving heir of the once - powerdul Lin family, as he navigates a world rifle with political intrigue, hidden loyalties, and unrelenting danger.

The novel explores the nature of power, the ethics of manipulation, the struggle for control, and the fight for survival in a world where trust is a luxury and the truth is a weapon. and i am writing it so breif because i am gonna re-wright it in the future but i may forget so i am going on a fast phase. sorry for inconvenience. and im a new writer hope you guys will support.

MxM

Víctor era un hombre normal de 21 años, creció en una familia cariñosa que lo ayudaba a cuidarse sabiendo que tenía una enfermedad prácticamente incurable, la sangre RH nula, era poseedor de un tipo de sangre raro... Pero lo que Víctor no sabía, es que este tipo de sangre era un manjar en el mundo sobrenatural, criaturas que se alimentaban de sangre adoraban su tipo de sangre... Y esa sangre que él odiaba sería el factor que convertiría a Víctor en el vampiro más grande de todos los tiempos. —¿En serio? —dijo Víctor—. No puedo creerlo. —Te lo digo en serio —responde su amigo Felipe—, eres una especie de leyenda viviente. —Bueno, eso no me hace sentir mejor en absoluto —murmuró Víctor entre dientes. —Quizás no, pero —Felipe pone su mano en el hombro de Víctor— al menos ahora tienes un propósito en la vida.

In [Silent Secrets], [Grace] faces life-changing secrets and unexpected betrayals that force her to confront their deepest fears. A tale of love, loyalty, and self-discovery, it’s a journey through the complexities of human connection.

Azar’s Gift: The Silent Crown In a realm governed by elemental powers and the will of ancient gods, there are those known as the Gifted who possess abilities through a unique connection with formidable creatures called Cons. Jarec, a former illegal miner who becomes an Azaran—a chosen Gifted of the chaotic deity Azar— together with his cute Con, Velaris. Their destinies intertwined they embark on a quest to unravel the mysteries behind the age old conflicts that have shaped their world. As tensions rise and divine beings clash the ominous presence of the Elemental Nexus—a force capable of altering reality—grows increasingly menacing. Jarec must tread a path, balancing his humanity with the chaos coursing through his veins. However as hidden truths come to light Jarec and Velaris stumble upon an ancient crown once belonging to a long forgotten ruler. Its silent legacy holds the power to either rescue their world or plunge it into everlasting darkness. In the midst of conflicts, backstabbing and the sorrow of losing dear ones Jarec finds himself torn between his responsibilities and the instinct to survive. Surrounded by allies who might not always prioritize his well being and foes who are nearer than they seem Jarecs quest to harness his abilities could unveil an extraordinary truth about the Azarans true nature and the long lost ruler who once reigned, over the elemental realms. ---

``` Il y a trois ans, il a été piégé et emprisonné à tort. Sa fiancée, tentant de le sauver, fut humiliée, défigurée et piétinée, subissant l'humiliation... Trois ans plus tard, Qin Jiang, avec ses compétences exceptionnelles en médecine et en arts martiaux, a fait un retour en force ! Xu Muge, désormais, je serai celui qui portera le ciel pour toi ! ```

Sven's life is turned upside down when he is betrayed by his friends. He feels lost and alone. But then he meets a talking cat who helps him see the beauty of life. With his newfound hope, Sven is determined to get through life and find meaning in it. His cat friend suggests he goes on a trip. Sven meets the reality of life and its beauty. He finds that not all people are the same. His Cat friend, Felix has become his wingman too. Finally Sven has found what he was hoping for, a place he calls home.

"Heart across centuries" draws inspiration from the haunting depths of forgotten secrets and the chilling resonance of hidden truths. Imagine standing on the precipice, listening to whispers carried by unseen currents—a symphony of lost memories, regret, and ancient enigmas. The word " heart " evokes a sense of repetition, as if the abyss itself remembers every whispered confession, every betrayal, and every sacrifice. The "echoes of the silent abyss(heart across centuries)" conjures images of darkness—an unfathomable void where answers lie buried, waiting for brave souls to unravel their mysteries. Perhaps it's the silence that unnerves us most—the absence of sound, the absence of closure. What lies beneath? What stories remain untold? "heart across centuries " weaves a thrilling tapestry of love, time travel, reincarnation,mystery,suspense, revenge, crime, and the human capacity for both darkness and redemption. As Hye Jin, Sung Woo, and Kim Song grapple with their desires and the dangerous game they're caught in, they'll discover that sometimes, the boundaries we set are meant to be shattered. Get ready for a heart-pounding journey where passion collides with danger, and where love may be the ultimate weapon against the shadows that threaten to consume them all. In modern Seoul, Yoo Ji-hyun discovers an ancient jade pendant that unlocks memories of her past life. Centuries ago, Prince Sung-Woo and General Hye Jin loved fiercely but were torn apart. Now, as Ji-hyun and Doctor Park Min-joon unravel the pendant's secrets, they must rewrite their fate and reunite hearts that span time. Yet, shadows from the past emerge—malevolent forces determined to keep Sung Woo and Hye Jin apart. As the eclipse approaches, danger looms. Ancient curses stir, and betrayal threatens their fragile connection. Ji-hyun and Min-joon race against time, knowing that breaking the curse may exact a price neither of them is prepared to pay. And so, whispered by the wind and etched in the stars, a prophecy resurfaces: "When the moon bleeds crimson, the pendant shall pulse with forgotten magic. The Wolf Prince and the Sorceress shall stand at the crossroads of eternity. One path leads to salvation, the other to oblivion. Choose wisely, for the threads of destiny fray, and the celestial clock ticks relentlessly." As the lunar eclipse approaches, Ji-hyun and Min-joon must decipher the prophecy's cryptic words. Their love, their lives, and the very fabric of time hang in delicate balance. update:2 chapters everyday

In the advanced human kingdom of Becktham, technology and magic coexist, with powerful generals and elite soldiers guarding its secrets. However, beneath the surface, a hidden world of vampires exists, with humans mistakenly identifying them as "demons." Quinn, an independent vampire, is on a quest to reclaim her lost tenth relic—a silencer that shoots explosive magic bullets—hidden in an underground dungeon filled with deadly mechs and advanced robots. This relic is crucial for Quinn to gain the power needed to face and defeat the superior demons threatening her existence. Complicating her journey is the Crow Association, a terrorist group with its own dark agenda. Led by the enigmatic Sovereigns and Vanguards, the Crow Association has forged a secret pact with a high-ranking vampire, aiming to eliminate rival vampires by any means necessary, including the use of silver bullets and artificial creations.

Silent Echoes (Book 1 of Fragments of Fate) introduces the world of Laila, a young princess from the desert kingdom of Mamlakat al-Hurriyat wa al-Ahlam. Born into a royal family torn apart by internal rivalries and political factions, Laila must prove herself worthy of the throne amidst growing tensions with her male cousins, Prince Tariq and Prince Jamal. With her husband Malik—a mysterious military general from a distant land—by her side, Laila embarks on a quest to discover hidden relics tied to her mother's mysterious past. As the echoes of the past resurface, Laila finds herself navigating betrayal, loyalty, and the heavy weight of legacy. Her journey takes her deep into the heart of political intrigue, where alliances shift and enemies lurk in every shadow. With the fate of her kingdom and the world at stake, Laila must uncover the truths buried beneath centuries of lies.

I was shocked............I stared at the familiar figure in front the one I never thought I would see,I..I thought he was dead....At least that's what the media and cops said....... "Miss me.....Freya" the last part sounded more like a whisper,that deep husky voice sent shiver down my spine,I tried to make a run for it but "Ouch" I slipped why do my heels have to bamboozle me like that,I rubbed my ankle like it's gonna reduce the pain as I tried to stand up I felt a cold hand on my shoulder oh God I thought is this how I die? I gathered up the courage to face him "We can talk things out...." The last thing I saw was his creepy smile,urgh why do I have to see this before I die I thought before I blacked out........... Growing up in a rich family doesn't always mean you have everything,In my case what I don't have is my family's time. Mom and dad are always so busy, always on exclusive business trip so I made it my No1 mission to gain their attention and since I'm the only child it was pretty easy to rebel but still the time I have their full attention they use it to scold me......... But at least I have friends.......And maybe someone who gives me a lot of attention in a weird way........I think someone is stalking me and I'm scared.......