I Could Only Whisper Your Name Novels & Stories

My legs feel as if it might give out any second. The winds continue whispering. It whispers my name still, the sound distorted and broken. I know not to listen. I know not to. "Blaise." My eyes flutter. They're barely open, fixed down on the sands under my feet. A thought crosses my muddled mind. That...had sounded way too real just now. "Blaise." The whisper comes again. It's the unmistakeable voice of a man. My name falls on his tongue, sweet and deep and seductive.

So intoxicating. "Then," I whisper and peel my eyes open. "Make me yours."

‎ ‎Then, finally, I whispered, “I’m still here, Isadora.” ‎ ‎She didn’t answer. ‎ ‎Didn’t even blink. ‎ ‎But I meant it. ‎ ‎Even if she didn’t want me to be— ‎ ‎I wasn’t going anywhere. ‎

She whispers. -----------------------

I whispered against the window so lowly but I wont be shocked if he managed to catch my words. After a few seconds of silence, he broke it with his words. "my name's Clement"

I whispered. "What?" ~*~ Anna.

I whisper. What have I done?!

I whisper, my voice barely audible. ‎Why now? ‎Why… now? ‎

I whispered. I closed my eyes.