Silence Stories

Some truths are too heavy to be spoken. So she carried it alone. While they blamed her. While they walked away. While she stayed silent. Five years later, the past returns, and so does everything they left unsaid.

"Two lives, unspoken feelings, and a quiet journey of discovering love in the most unexpected ways...🌻❤️"

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 seven. 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 expectations of the Mejiro family? Or will he fall short, his newfound career ending 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

[ONGOING - POSTING EVERY FRIDAY] The world is too loud, too bright, and far too crowded. For years, I've hidden behind thick white silks and the safety of my marigolds, speaking to the petals in my mind because words always feel like jagged rocks in my throat. In the Meadow Pack, I am the quiet one, a girl of shadows and soil, waiting for a Mating Ceremony I never wanted. Then the forest breathed, and he stepped out of the willow trees. He wasn't like the others. He didn't smell of heavy perfumes or forced grace. He smelled of crushed mint and the deep, solid scent of a forest after a storm. He was a mountain of black fur and scars, a beast the stories warned me about, the Alpha of Stormridge. They call him a monster. They say his heart is as dark as the ink on his skin. But when our eyes locked, the noise in my head finally went silent. For the first time, I didn't want to hide. He is the storm to my sunlight, the growl to my silence. He doesn't know how to be gentle, and I don't know how to live in his loud, violent world. But the moon doesn't make mistakes, and my blood hums a song only he can hear. The wolf with the scarred eye has found me. And for the first time, I think I'm ready to let the silk fall.

Hundreds of people were there. Hundreds of people saw everything. A normal day turned into a nightmare when a man walked into a crowded mall... and changed everything within seconds. Gunshots echoed, lives were taken, and fear silenced an entire crowd. But the most disturbing part? No one spoke. No one reported it. The truth was buried-not by the killer, but by the people who witnessed it. Because sometimes, the real crime isn't what happened... It's what people choose to ignore.

He was gone before . Now was his final peace

The voice of those who struggle to express themselves...

𝐴 𝑢𝑛𝑠𝑢𝑐𝑐𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑓𝑢𝑙 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝐼𝑛 𝑠𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑐ℎ 𝑜𝑓 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦 𝑀𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑚𝑦𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑜𝑢𝑠 𝑏𝑜𝑦 𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦 𝑏𝑒𝑔𝑖𝑛

ce vide qui nous habite

She didn't remember when everything started to feel heavy. Not the kind of heavy you can drop or walk away from... but the kind that follows you into quiet places and learns how to stay. She used to write her life like she could control it. She used to believe words could hold her together. Now she is studying to become a nurse-learning how to save others... while slowly forgetting how to understand herself. Between hospital pressure, silent nights, and a message from her past she never expected to see again, she begins to realize something terrifying: She is still a writer. But she doesn't know how to return to herself anymore. And the more she tries to function... the more she feels like she is becoming a stranger in her own life.

Kuch log aisi kitaab hote hain jo aap kabhi padh hi nahi paate. Padhne ki koshish zaroor karte hain aap, magar kholne pr ,milti h wo andar se khokli.. Aap padhna chahte the, samajhna chahte the. Par dhuan kahan thehrta hai. Translation: Some people are books you can never quite read. You try, you always do.. but when opened, and they're hollow inside. You wanted to read it. You wanted to understand. But where does smoke ever stay?

She was silence. He was chaos. Together-they became something neither understood. She avoided chaos. He became it in her life. She stayed quiet. He made her feel. . . . When Silence Met Chaos Aadhira believes in control, distance, and understanding everyone around her. Arjun believes in living freely, without overthinking anything. They were never meant to get along. But somewhere between silence and chaos, something begins to change. And not everything is easy to walk away from

Silence can be your strength and beauty at the same time .... That's what I am trying to explain... And I took my time to explore how beautiful silence can be ..... !! That's why this is the " Beauty of silence "....!!

A poetry series about all the things that never made it past your throat. Written for everyone who thinks too loud in a world that doesn't listen - because some things are felt before they're understood.

Niektóre dzieci dziedziczą majątki. Inne dziedziczą wojny. Olivier Addams i Lara Night znają się całe życie. Od zawsze byli po przeciwnych stronach. On - chłodny, precyzyjny, nie do złamania. Ona - nieprzewidywalna, błyskotliwa, nie do zatrzymania. Nie ufają sobie. Nie lubią się. Nie powinni być blisko. A jednak zawsze są. Bo niektóre walki nie kończą się zwycięstwem. Kończą się czymś znacznie gorszym. „Nie chcę cię znać." „Za późno." Tom drugi

My first 100 poems

I'VE LIVED MORE IN MY HEAD THAN IN REALITY. A STORY ABOUT SILENCE, OVERTHINKING AND EVERYTHING THAT STAYED INSIDE . NOT PERFECT. JUST REAL. A STORY OF A GIRL WHO FELT EVERYTHING DEEPLY...... BUT NEVER REALLY SAID IT OUT LOUD. WHO GREW UP IN SILENCE AND GOT LOST IN HER OWN THOUGHTS.

I chose honor even when the cost was everything.