Husky Voice Novels & Stories

the lie slides off my tongue a little too easily. He nods suspiciously slowly, "You've got to sleep," he speaks suddenly "I'm not tired," I whine and then widen my eyes at my own tone looking at the camera where Chase had a smirk on his face. "You have school tomorrow and I saw you yawn like 4 times. Go to sleep, you can text me tomorrow if you want to talk to me that much," he jokes at the end of his sentence I move my tongue around my mouth as my mouth is slightly open, and I blush, "Yeah, I'll text you tomorrow," I rush out, picking up my phone to hide my face

It said: I am pleased with your progress. You have grown and appear to be making much wiser decisions. I asked: But what about all those voices, they did horrible things didn't they? The voice replied: It is not my place to comment. You were challenging the course of nature before and now you are accepting the natural environment around you. Now you appear to have moved past that and are not challenging it. You are progressing. I asked: How do you know all this? Where are you? Can I meet you?

I wheezed. Sombra’s ears pressed flat against her skull. A low rumble came from her chest, a growl that wasn't loud but vibrated straight through my hand and into my bones. I am not a husky, her voice echoed in my head. The thought felt like a firm, unyielding shove. My laughter died. I just stared at her, trying to match the voice in my head with the creature in front of me. “But... you look exactly like one.”

"Hey! get back inside before someone sees yo-" They all froze up facing each other. Dylan, Theo, and the huge brown and white husky that froze with one leg in the air. Dylan stared down at the husky and his mouth slowly fell open, the soft looking hair that swayed in the air, its honey brown eyes and skin color that matched his perfect type. "...No way." he gasped out.

Vanessa froze, her eyes terrified. Satisfied that he had her attention and therefore ready for a talk, he let her arms go. He cupped her cheek and smiled. “I am Haisek, Hunter’s wolf,” he said. “You can scream all you want, but even Hunter won’t be able to help you.” “Hunter,” she breathed, more boring tears dripping into the sheets. Haisek sighed. “Unlike Hunter, as you have clearly experienced, I don’t take kindly to anyone disrespecting my authority.” He leaned forward and whispered into her ear, “So this is what’s going to happen … hmm …”

Happiness to be free as who I am. Suddenly, a recognized husky voice snapped me out of my reveries with his hoarseness. “Hey, chick! Out of it or ready to get your brain smashed into pieces for the birds to feast on?” Alpha Matt shouted. As a well-recognized chase game that was no longer new to me, I stepped into the drawn circle at the far front of everyone watching me with a smirk at the edge of their lips like I was some sort of shits. “You talk with that mouth, don't you?!” Alpha Matt, muttered angrily at my silence.

Blood spewed from his mouth before his mind could even register what had happened. Helios stood over him, his expression cold, detached. The sound that followed sent shivers down every spine. It wasn’t a growl. It was laughter. But it wasn’t human. It was a guttural and unsettling chuckle. Dark and almost demonic. Helios chuckled darkly, his eyes glowing, his wolf peeking through, just enough to remind everyone exactly what he was. He crouched down, gripping Hutchins’ throat, lifting him as if he weighed nothing. The Beta struggled, his eyes wide, panic flickering beneath the bravado.

Crab tried to burrow his way into the beach sand while my pooch just pulled him back and dropped him as if they were playing their own version of hide and seek. "Trixie, enough girl! Let's go home," I called with a smile on my face. Her expression always brought me a smile. Huskies got the best facial expression among the dogs, do you know that? With one more bark, she took off after me, occasionally bumping her body into my legs as we walked home. Trixie, the name itself is enough to bring a smile on my face. She is my three-year-old husky, I rescued from the roadside on a cold winter morning. Sounds cliché doesn't it? But that's what happened.

his husky voice came through the phone sending shivers down my spine. “Hey baby,” I replied, plopping myself down on the couch in the sitting area while I smiled like a fool. “Miss me already?” He asked. “Yeah, I guess so,” I said shyly, playing with the fur on the small pillow on the couch. “Mmmm, talk to me,” he said huskily and my core clenched. Damn! His voice was so sexy! I don’t even know how I got up from the couch and was now tracing invisible lines on the door at the entrance while leaning on it, literally walking on air.

I don't even remember when it happened but I'm sure we were happy and this day was very memorable for both of us. Even though I haven't seen and been with him for three years, my view of him hasn't changed even though I've lost my memory. I suddenly fell silent when I heard that voice. I couldn't even move my hand or my mouth. That voice, the voice that everyone is obsessed with, the voice that is as cold as ice, and the voice that makes my heart beat faster. The owner of that voice was none other than Sebastian. I slowly looked up and looked in the direction where the voice was coming from. I'm not wrong, he is.