Audible Novels & Stories

The sound reverberated through the quiet corridor, and I anxiously waited for a response. After a brief moment, I heard a faint clapping sound coming from inside the room. It was Aurelia, signaling me to come in. I pushed open the door gently and stepped into her space, my eyes immediately scanning the room for any signs of distress. Aurelia, unable to speak, gestured at me, silently questioning why I had come. I approached her with a mix of concern and relief, grateful to see her safe.

In not more than 30 minutes,I hear what seemed like an heated argument, and even though you try your possible best to strain your ears to try not to hear them,it was impossible and I seemed to hear then loud and clear, especially the way the lawyers voice was booming loudly across the room. I mean,if he knew he had wanted to sound so loudly,he would have not increased his voice that loud,knowing fully well that I would still hear him regardless. " Mr westbay, sorry to say....but are you being delusional " I hear him say not too loudly, but still enough for a person that is not deaf to hear loud and clear.

He had very keen senses! When he suddenly heard an insignificant muffled sound coming from Autumn’s body, he immediately felt that something was not right. That sound sounded like a taut elastic band, suddenly snapping and breaking apart. However, since the sound was emitted from within Autumn’s clothes, when it sounded, it was at a volume that basically could not be detected by others. Despite that, thanks to Charlie’s acute sense of hearing, that sound sounded just like an elastic band had snapped directly in front of his eyes.

His priorities were different. Hayle, initially overwhelmed by fear and anxiety, tried her best to hold herself together. But it wasn’t easy; the anxiety gripped her heart, causing her entire body to tremble. She couldn’t even hear clearly. However, when Roberto mentioned Jaxter’s name, she suddenly began to hear it. Slowly, she focused on his voice, fighting herself just to catch the surrounding sounds. When Roberto mentioned Jaxter's safety, she could hear it clearly, and the disturbing buzzing in her ears faded away.

When I finished attaching my necklace, I noticed my Diamond Wedding Ring on my ring finger. I took a deep breath and reached for my Widian Gold II Sahara Parfum. I then spay it to my neck, clothes, and pulse. I then applied light make-up. I used L'Oréal products because it's good for my skin and I'm not allergic to this brand.

Something older. Recognition. "Show me," Jack said. The Auditor opened its briefcase. The document inside was not paper or crystal or compressed starlight. It was sound. A visible, tangible, three-dimensional sound wave frozen in mid-propagation, its waveform inscribed with mathematical notation so dense that looking at it made Jack's vision blur. "It is a transaction request," the Auditor said slowly. "Filed by an entity designating itself as Account Zero-Zero-Zero-Dash-Zero-Zero-Zero-Dash-One."

The truth is scrawled across my body, humming beneath my skin like a secret ready to burst. Over the last two hours, my senses have sharpened to an almost unbearable edge. Sounds are no longer muffled—they’re precise, piercing. I can hear every word Killan says in the office, even behind closed doors, as clearly as if he’s standing next to me. His voice, low and irritated. The creak of his chair. The click of his pen. Even the faint scratch of his fingers combing through his hair.

“Zach! Why haven’t you come to pick me up yet?” Audrey’s voice roared through the phone, sharp and loud enough to make him pull it slightly away from his ear. She was upset—no, more than upset; she was furious. He could hear it in every word, each one crackling with impatience.

“ Meara!” The whispers started again, soft but notable. I tensed, my eyes snapping open. I scanned the field, but there was no one in sight. The sound seemed to come from the tree itself, from the rustling of its leaves. I pressed my palms against the rough bark and closed my eyes, focusing on the whispers. " Come... find... me..." The words were faint but distinct. My heart raced. Was I losing my mind, or was there something more to these whispers? I stood up, brushing the dirt off my jeans, and took a few steps back. The whispers grew louder, more insistent.

“Yes and did I hear a little bit of excitement under your voice just now?” I run my hands through my long blood-red hair and give a small smile. “What excitement?” “Nothing, never mind. It’s nice to meet you though.” He states and goes back to the pushups he was doing by the side of the table. “And lastly, my boring ass brother Levi.” “Who?” There’s literally no one else at the table. “Oh, he’s over there.” She points towards a very fit guy doing dumbbell exercises in a corner. His arm muscles were contracting and his blonde highlights were sticking to his forehead due to sweat.