Hear Me Out Characters Novels & Stories

And his fingers prise me from the, now flagging, shaft. Daniel´s member probing my pussy, there is a whirl of movement around me. "Next card," a strange voice says. It must be the third of the strangers. "Ace," I say, struggling a little through the mouthful I am still swallowing. Some of it escapes, dribbling down my chin. "That´s me Charlotte," says Michael´s voice, stepping in to take his place.

Charles I heard Grace's voice loud and clear, telling him to fuck off, and I grinned, happy to hear her so firm. "Grace," I said gently. "You're doing well. We're on the right level, according to Seraphina and Amira... I can smell him."

Alexander grabs my hand and stand up too. “Heather!” Sophia shouted. I pulled out my hand from him. Then she saw Alexander. “Alex?!” She sounded surprised. Do they know each other? Then, I staggered again, but this time I lost my balance and someone catches me. “Heather! Are you okay?” I opened my eyes it was Chadwick. “I'm—“ Then suddenly I blacked out. I heard someone’s talking. Then I opened my eyes. “Miss heather? Are you awake?”

" Look at you, you looking so beautiful" "Thank you sir" I mumble under my breath. "What your name again?" " Kiara" " What about Handy have you heard from him.....?" "Sorry sir I got to go" I smiled at him as I rushed out of his presence one thing I don't want to hear about is Handy the man that makes my life miserable. *

He seems to be the one that wants to touch me more but I also know Angus is holding himself back, for what I haven't worked out yet but it wont be good for me once he does. Every now and then I get a little whisper of a voice, occasionally it sounds like either Phoenix or Sebastian, then Patrick or Ethan but mostly I hear Dominic and Caleb. The others say to stay strong that they will find me, that they will not give up, but Dom and Caleb they are more personal and I end up crying every time I manage to hear them. Like now as I'm sitting quietly watching a movie I hear him, so I listen carefully, I want to hear his voice

“I’m here.” The room went quiet. Then it happened. A sound. Not a cry. Not a breath. A word. Soft. Clear. Old. My heart stopped. Kieran froze. “Did you” “I heard it,” I whispered. The healers stared at each other. “What did he say?” someone asked. I closed my eyes. “A name.” Kieran’s voice shook. “Whose?” I opened them. “Mine.” A gasp rippled. “No,” a healer said. “That’s not possible.”

I turned to look and saw a woman in a worn-out coat being held back by security. Her hair was greasy, and her face was gaunt. She looked unhealthily thin, and her eyes were clouded. All in all, she looked rather pathetic. But her eyes lit up when she saw me, and she charged desperately at me as if I were her lifeline. "Caleb! It's me, Caleb!" The security guards failed to stop her. She stumbled right up to me, and a sour, rotting odor hit me immediately. I instinctively took a step back, shielding the child behind me, my brows tightly furrowed.

He then looks down to his shirt, “But thanks to you, I have to get changed, so I’ll set from my place. I’ll send you the location, you just have to be there on time.” Wow. What was that? He just said a lot of words, I swear I was listening, but somehow his words are making my brain stop turning. Did you hear that? Have I heard it wrongly? Oh my God, what have I just heard? What did he just say? Is he asking me out? OH MY GOD. Jamie Lee Peyton is asking me out! I knew I could do it! Not only with ladies, I am good with men too! “Do you hear me?” finding himself not getting a response from me, Jamie asked in an inpatient tone.

It’s ME! The woman didn’t seem to hear him. She starts to shiver, squirm, and buck underneath him. Her fingers are now grasping his arms and her fingernails are digging deep into his skin. Her eyes were wide open looking beyond him as if he wasn’t there. She was still begging him to stop but it seems she was talking to someone else and not him… ”Lyra… Damn it… it’s HERO! DO YOU HEAR ME? LYE! IT’S ME, HERO!”

Damn them! “Charlie, please. I’m here. I can hear you. Don’t leave, don’t go. CHARLIE!” I scream again as I thrash, but I’m exhausted. I sob as I lay still, looking into the dark. More voices, voices I can barely recognise. My pops and queen Asteria.