I Can't Be The Only One Who Hears You Novels & Stories

Is there a setting meant for me to hear? Dammit I need to find out whatever this is.

All I could hear were sounds coming from an aching heart. "I'm just a shadow for you, Miranda. And I will always be to you..."

And at that moment, I heard his inner thoughts. “It’s just cleaning. She won’t mind. If she really wanted a divorce, she would have left by now. The fact that she followed me here proves she can’t live without me.” I could also hear Rayan’s and Margaret’s inner thoughts. “This is so embarrassing. I’d rather die than admit she’s my mother.” “Divorce? What a joke. If she’s so capable, why is she following us here? I knew a housewife couldn’t stir up any real trouble.”

I will love you and only you for as long as I live. I give my heart to you, only you. And no matter what happens, I will never take it back. I don't want you to be uncertain about our future or be insecure. You are the only one I want to kiss, the only one I want to make love to, the only one I want to bear my children and the only one I want to be beside me until the end of my life.

My voice sounded entirely foreign to my own ears – panicked, defensive, and desperate. Mari immediately stood up beside me. Her icy blue eyes were entirely soft, filled with a profound, heartbreaking empathy. She reached out, gently wrapping her warm hand around my trembling forearm, giving my shoulder a reassuring squeeze. "Love," Mari suggested softly, her voice a calm anchor in the middle of my storm. "Maybe you should just give your mum a call? Just to ask." I looked down at her, my breathing shallow and erratic. "You’re right," I sighed, the fight suddenly draining out of me.

I guess this is how it ends for me. “It is ok Clair. I hope you had listened to what I had told you just now. I love you.” I whispered, making up my mind. If I cannot have Clair, I will not have anyone else. My heart can only belong to her and only her. No one else. I was about to end the call when I thought I heard her melodious voice. “L....Levi.” she stammered, making my heart’s palpitations increase. Once again, I felt as if there still was some hope left.

I can hear someone calling my name, but I can't tell if I am in a dream or if someone is calling my name. I heard it again. This time more clearly, which made me jump up in fright. ''Ivy. Love. Wake up. We have to go.'' I hear Roman, and based on his voice tone... Something has happened. I looked around and realized that I had slept on the couch. And my back is completely numb. Why is this couch so uncomfortable? I could see Roman walking back and forth with bags in his hands as he placed them at the main entrance.

I closed my eyes and exhaled slowly, trying to anchor myself but i could still hear the faint cry. Why could no one else hear it? Why was I the only one? What was this— i

Then I really hear his words. Girlfriend?

On them. And then I pushed. Not outward. But deeper. Through the connection. Searching. Fighting. And then I found them. The corrupted ones. Their presence was sharp. Jagged. Controlled. And behind it Fear. I reached for them. “It’s okay,” I whispered. I didn’t know if they could hear me. But I tried anyway. “You’re not alone.” For a moment Nothing. And then A flicker. Response. “They hear you,” Callum said, his voice distant but hopeful.