Echo Of Her Voice Novels & Stories

But the next moment, she heard a voice that sent a chill through her heart. “Althea, everything's going to be alright.” Bulong nito.

All she can see is darkness. “Who are you?” she asked, hoping to get an answer from the void. “Hello?! Is anybody there? Please talk to me and tell me where I am.” Naramdaman niyang may kung anong humaplos sa kanyang kamay ngunit nang tignan niya ito ay wala naman. And the next thing she heard is a man’s voice.

Kahit nga humihinga siya, halos hindi mo maramdaman ang bigat ng tunog, parang laging handa na magising anumang oras. Habang nakatitig si Chloe sa kanya, hindi niya napigilan ang mahinang buntong-hininga. Dahan-dahan, inilapit niya ang mga daliri na halos hindi sumasayad sa mukha nito, sinusundan lang ang kurba ng kanyang kilay at mga mata. “If you were just… an ordinary person,” mahina niyang bulong, parang siya lang ang dapat makarinig.

From the sound of her voice, I knew she was standing not far away from me. Ahh fck. Come here right now, baby.

O… gaano pa rin ako ka-connected sa kanya kahit ayoko? Kasi kahit wala siya dito… nararamdaman ko pa rin siya. Parang background noise na hindi nawawala. Parang presensya na hindi mo matanggal kahit gusto mo. “You’re mine.” Naririnig ko pa rin. Pero ngayon… hindi na siya utos. Echo na lang. At hindi ko alam kung mas delikado ba ‘yon. Nakuha ko na lahat.

It's not yet five months but here I am fighting for my life. I thought I won't survive dahil unti unting nawalan ako ng malay. I lost myself in the dark. It was so cold and dark. It scared me so I run and run but I couldn't escape. But the thing that made me find myself again is the familiar baritone voice in my ears. And I know who it was. I can't be mistaken. "There are so many things in this world that would be enough for you to live, Eina." Tumulo ang mga luha ko sa mga salita niya. I remember the day when Perfi said those words to me. His voice. I missed his voice. I wanna hear it again.

She gave everyone she passed by a sweet smile as she walks towards the comfort room on the fourth floor. Nang makapasok siya sa elevator papunta sa fourth floor, she picked her phone when it suddenly rings. As she placed her phone near her ear, a baritone voice spoke. “Hera! Where the fuck are you?!” Kaagad na bungad sa kanya ni Augustus. Napangiwi siya sa lakas ng boses nito.

aniya at pumikit. She palmed her boobs with her left hand while her right worked on her clit. She has to cum. Or else, she would wreck things in the morning. Worst, she might kill this guy. She was feeling her build-up again when she heard that voice—someone from her memory. ‘I love doing this with you, Sierra.’ Baritono ang tinig na iyon—malalim, mainit, at malantod. That voice makes her hot like fire. Suminghap siya habang patuloy ang paghaplos sa sarili.

Dahil tila ba isang alarm clock ang sigaw ng isang tinig na sumilid sa kanyang isipan upang siya ay magising at matauhan. "What-what have have I done?" Her voice that came out of her lips was hoarse and was suddenly filled with a heavy emotions that mirrors her heart of the moment. "How could I-I, how could I forget?" She continued habang nanatili ang tingin sa repleksiyong unti-unti na ring nagiging malinaw dahil sa pagbabago ng direksiyon ng eroplano. Ang garalgal niyang boses ay tila ba bago sa kanyang sariling pandinig ngunit pamilyar din kung muling pakikinggan.

“I could say the same thing. Don’t tell me you’re hearing the voices again.” “Not voices… just one. The same whisper that used to run this city.” “Vicky.” Tumango siya. Lumapit, inilapag ang kape sa mesa. Ang hangin sa pagitan nila ay mabigat, pero hindi malamig. “Sometimes I hear her when I’m alone. Minsan sa gitna ng katahimikan, parang may humahawak sa utak ko. Telling me I shouldn’t have survived.”