Goosebumps Audiobook Novels & Stories

Yet, he pays no heed to the discomfort, his focus fixed solely on Audrey. “Audrey -” Approaching her from behind, his footsteps purposeful and steady, Kalix's voice carries softly through the sound of rain. It reaches Audrey's ears, sending a shiver down her spine. The goosebumps on her skin become more pronounced as his presence draws nearer, capturing her attention.

A strange feeling crawled on my skin like fire ants, causing goosebumps, “Who's there?” I called out hoping to get a reply when all I heard was my voice echoing. Hugging myself, I proceeded down the corridors. Exhaling as I walked until I reached the door. It was slightly open With trembling hands, I reached for the door and pushed it open. Peeked inside and only saw darkness.

The appearance of the numerous goosebumps across my skin were brought into the light as he pressed his lips against my earlobe. A feeling of disgust covered my body in the form of chills when his skin came in contact with my body. "Get aw--," I had my eyes closed to apply pressure on his chest in order to push him away when I felt a loud thud from down the mansion. The noise startled him enough into pulling his body away from my body and looking in the direction of the woods from the top. It was weird that he looked more defeated than shocked at the noise. "What was that?" he asked himself, worryingly trying to make out the figure in the darkness.

And the air shifts as though someone just walked into the room. Like the loom itself is holding its breath, watching me eagerly. Goosebumps crawl along my spine. It’s not drive by fear, but comes from something that feels an awful lot like pleasure. And when I whisper, “I’m listening,” this time, they don’t just answer. They purr.

Goosebumps send them into the pit of fright as the passengers of the ship shout in unison "AAAAAAAAHHHHGGGG!!!!!!" " AHHHGGGGGGG!!!!" Audrey hugs the cat tightly waiting for them to fall in the water. There is no way she will abandon her cat and she was determined on swimming with all her might to save Nero if the situation will call for it. [AHHHHHHHHHGGGGGG---AHHHHHHGGGG----AHHHGGGGGG---I'm drowning! HEEELLLLPP!!!]

Just as I selected the photo, an anxious voice suddenly rang out in my mind, "Wait, Mom! You can't send that!" Startled, I looked up. However, I didn't see any children around. Who on earth had just spoken? Sensing my confusion, the voice spoke again, "Mom, it's me. I'm your baby!" I was even more confused. Was the baby in my belly talking to me? But it was only a fetus that had barely taken shape! The voice continued, "Mommy, you sent that message right after the checkup in your last life. Dad's secretary saw it and got jealous, so she ran off. The deal he was about to sign fell through. In the end, Dad blamed everything on you.

Being in that position made my stomach churn. I could hear some soft Italian in the background. I wasn’t so sure how many voices I heard, but I think probably three different voices. “Please don’t harm me” I whimpered in fear with my whole body shivering. My legs itch as well. I also felt stupefied. The conversation in the background all of a sudden ceased. This skyrocketed my anxiety to cloud nine. I gulped down large chunks of saliva repeatedly. “Take her off the chair” a bold voice came through. I couldn’t stop wondering how just a voice could make the hair on my body sprout up and arouse goosebumps.

Goosebumps appear on my skin and disgust fills me up. I can’t do this, I can’t let him keep touching me like that. My skin crawls with disgust, as I feel his hand on my lower stomach. I hold back the urge to vomit as I begin to struggle to get out of the chair. I attempt to force my hand out of the ropes. Right now I don’t care if my waist gets bruised or not, all I care about is getting my hands free so I can punch the hell out of this son of a bitch. He smirks at my struggle and uses his thumb to crease my cheek.

“Giggles of children.” “Stop hallucinating, Zeve. I don’t hear a thing except the sound of winds, those ravens on every shattered house and the stream flowing… and of course you whispering creepily.” He said, and I shifted closer to him, walking cautiously as if a ghost might pounce out of the thickets that were on either sides of the road. Until now, I used to hear the whimpers of people. Then I heard those screeches when I touched that book and now the giggles. I thought. Wait! But Amor heard those screeches from the book, too.

I call out as I cautiously walk towards where I think the sound came from, my heart pounding in my chest. When I look down the aisle, there's nobody there, yet there's a good amount of books fallen onto the ground "great" I mutter sarcastically as I bend down in a squat position, picking the books back up. " Piper" I hear a strange voice whisper. The whisper is so quiet that I'm not even sure I heard it. I glance around the room but see nothing. Goosebumps liter my arms as I briskly stand up and shove the books back into the shelf before walking back towards my table.