Audio Novels & Stories

I started my sentence ending on a moan as she inserted two fingers into me, pressing against my front wall moving them slowly, forcing my eyes to close. "You're telling me to stop and you're already wet," she whispered amused and I shifted my hips slightly hating how slow her pace was. "You want me to go faster?" She asked and I nodded feeling her fingers quicken, one of my hands fell from her neck gripping her hand as a moan left me. My legs began feeling weaker and I tightened my other hand around her neck not trusting them. She moaned in my ear softly, the sound going straight to my core as I squeezed my legs together. The sound of ringing echoed around the room and I opened my eyes, know

Top called me and he's smiling when he signaled me to lower my head and so I did. "What is it?" I asked him and he just smiled at me before handing me the piece of paper that Mike had given him a while ago. 'Would u mind singing Yellow by Coldplay? It's for u. PS. And oh, yellow suits u well. Pls, smile for me.'

Andrew asks and Ace can't decide if he's making fun of or not. " why would you want to know?!" Ace asks with an exhausted voice. " who did it?!" Andrew asks while gritting his teeth. Ace huff's and leads the way to the cafeteria and Andrew is not far away behind him. All of them are looking and it irks him. The cafeteria is a cacophony of loud chatter, each table a cosseted huddle of people raising their voices to be heard. Ace's eyes move towards a laughing jack, he walks towards him and jack notices him.

He declared. Before clicking on the play button, the audio page flashed zigzag lines like the reading of an electrocardiogram. Then they saw a list of sound files that had just been captured. He scrolled through a bunch of them; many of them came off as inaudible whispers, while most were just point-blank muted. Then he clicked on a new file recorded about an hour ago before he said, “I think I found something.” Before proceeding, click play.

I whispered, my throat dry, “how did you do it?” She smiled then, just a bit more. That serene, self-assured smile made me want to throw the table across the room. Her fingers tapped again. “It's new Sentinel tech,” she said. I recognized the name - it was a Remington tech company. “They've been building some great things lately. One of the newest prototypes can replicate a voice from just a few seconds of audio. I had more than enough of yours.” I felt bile rise in my throat. “So you faked the audio…”

“You’re in. Audio’s patchy, but I’ve got the feed. Want it live or recorded?” “Live. Patch it into my screen. And don’t drop signal, not even for a second.” Suddenly the mouse on my computer screen started moving on its own, folders begin to open up and a picture popped up. I quickly connected my earphones and started listening Lucas, Camila and Derek speaking.

one side of his lip twitched upwards in a grin. Annie smiled, her whole body feeling fuzzy because she never pictured herself sitting in a booth, drinking smoothies with Leo Smith. Hearing him say he's going to make her watch those movies meant that he must want to hang out with her again, which was a new and odd but still happy feeling for Annie. "Okay, what about music?" Leo asked, leaning forward. "What do you listen to?" Annie puckered out her lips in thought, Leo smiling at the cute sight. "Anything... chill. Khalid, Post Malone, Billie, Roy Woods." She looked at him worriedly, continuously getting anxious with the thought that he might find her weird.

" Want it too?" She nodded and I sent her the pictures. " It is so nice to meet you... uh what is your name? I am Todd." " I am Audrey." " Audrey, that is a fine name. Nice to meet you, Audrey. I got to go now." " You too." She giggled as she continued on her way. I looked at the picture as I walked. I deleted it immediately. I had no use of it. It will just take space on my phone. That was enough time wasting.

he muttered. The Leo man clicks one more time, and the result is the same; the conversation that was there still could not be heard clearly, so his face turned sour. Arnold stopped listening, feeling that this was a futile action. “Why am I even sent a video like this, anyway? I still can't hear their voices." Just as Arnold finished muttering, suddenly there was a sound that was loud enough to distract the hazel-eyed man. He looked at the object that was placed not far from the right and it turned out that his cell phone was indeed the source of the sound.

Best fucking ride of my life I might add. The footage was crystal clear, the sounds too, you could easily hear the wet slaps of skin, our desperate moans, and every dirty thing they said to me. I saved the entire file to a private, encrypted folder, feeling very proud of myself. Ryan was going to get a very special present when I got home.