Best Audible Science Fiction Novels & Stories

I train my voice to 85 Hz, slightly deeper than my natural tone, because research indicates that male voices in this range activate safety responses in the female auditory cortex. I construct a history. Simple, verifiable where it matters, vague where it doesn’t. Beatrice Ashford, daughter of the Ashfords, fiancée of Harvey Prescott. Terrible accident. Long recovery. Partial amnesia. I design a past. A present. A future. Everything except for one variable I cannot control: the word she murmured in the coma. Sirius. I spend one night learning astronomy. I discover that Sirius is the brightest star in the night sky, used by navigators as a guiding point for millennia. That it disappears for mo

Adrian, I'm afraid you'll have to come with me. The engine noise was deafening. Aside from that, one naughty hand acts arbitrarily. There were numerous rings that made my skin cold when my hand touched the skin of my stomach. ****

I said. The silence that enveloped the Astropheles was a new kind of silence. It wasn't the tense hush of hiding, the profound void of the Stillness, or the grim quiet of a battlefield after the fight. This was a deep, resonant, and utterly peaceful silence. The silence of a story that had reached its natural, satisfying conclusion. The universe hummed along without us, a symphony of self-sustaining narratives, and we were finally, truly, audience members.

It was a symbolic gesture to remind the children of their heritage and the parents of their hope. The Silver-Eyed children began to report "Voices in the Walls." At first, the adults dismissed it as cabin fever, but Audrey realized the truth: the children’s new sensory range allowed them to hear the "Sub-Sonic Data-Streams" of the Precursor Architects that were still pulsing through the bronze-wood. The children weren't just living in the Spire; they were "Reading" it. And what they were reading was a warning: the planet's outward trajectory was slowing. Something in the deep void had "Caught" Novus, and it was pulling the planet toward an even darker fate.

Khronos definitely outdid himself although I don’t appreciate having superhuman senses. “Can you change it back?” The scientist cupped a hand to his ear. “You’re speaking too softly.” Irritation boiled. It sounded loud enough to me. Any louder and I would sound like I was shouting even though I knew better. Frustrated, I grabbed my dialler and typed. Give me back my normal hearing! “Why? This superior sense of hearing is excellent!” Eyebrow twitching, I had to stop my hands from going to the scientist’s throat.

POV: Elena I used to think the most powerful sound in the world was the roar of a jet engine or the thunderous crack of Silas’s Alpha fire. I was wrong. The most powerful sound in the world is the silence of a boardroom after the monsters have all been cleared out.

She said waving it off. I filled my plate with some eggs, bacon, and a biscuit. I spread some butter and jam on the biscuit as someone came up and filled up a glass with orange juice. "Oh thank you" I mumbled out with a mouth full of food. They just smiled and walked back into the kitchen. "So I have something to share" Lorenzo said breaking the comfortable silence. "Our mind link earlier Tony, she can hear it" He said pushing a thumb in my direction. Tony looked at me with a blank stare. "Is this true?" He asked. "Yeah" I said. His eyes glazed over and so did Mateo's. Purple chicken I heard Tony's voice say.

Loud. Sure. All audible. “Spring now!”