I Hear Your Voice Drama Novels & Stories

“Never mind. What happened, Nate?” Kaima. I wanted to ask about her. She was actually worried about me? Did that mean she still cared? But I hesitated, staring down at my hands, so I decided to give him an answer to his question instead. “Before I passed out, I heard... something.” Nicholai frowned. “Well, that doesn’t sound good. What did you hear?” I looked up at him, my pulse quickened. “A voice.” He blinked. “A voice?”

Chap 42 Somia pov " Aima you here" his voice send chills in my whole body. It's his voice. How can I forget the voice I crave to hear every day. Haris is here. In restaurant.. Still... Here in my city.... Oh no. He is still in Multan!!! I turned

It's amazing. And I wonder how I have been surrounded by people who do not give a damn about me. And yet I continue to live like the moment I close my eyes I see something. It is the same eyes of Dane once again. The moment I see it, I freak out I'm still closing my eyes and I can hear the sound of the shower. My hand is still wanting to my air when I capture this vision, and then the next thing I hear is my name. Maria. I hear and open my eyes immediately. I look and cannot see anybody but I know very well for a fact that I heard a voice. My eyes are just bulging out right now because I know what I heard.

Lucia heard a voice, behind her. 'You killed her.' Lucia heard the voice and turned. It was like a whisper to her soul, sinking into her subconscious. Lucia shook her head, desperately, trying to tell the owner of the voice, that it was not true, but Lucia could not see anyone, she only continued to hear the voice.

His voice was hoarse and sounded rough. “No,” I gasped, unable to even breathe. “No…. I….. I can’t.” “Ela, he’s not-” Cherum started to say. “NO!” I screamed, feeling hysterical. “NO! I CAN’T!” Seething fury filled me. My body was shaking, my fit pounding against Cherum’s chest. “I can’t! He…. he can’t be…. He can’t….” “Lira,” the soft voice called out my name. I choked on a cry, not believing my ears. I’d gone mad. I’m now hearing his voice. “My Lira.”

“No! You don’t go anywhere!” He looked at me, confused. Torn. Like he was being pulled in two directions. And then… A voice echoed from inside the facility. Not through speakers. Not shouted. It came directly into my head. You were never meant to find out this way, Hailey. I gasped, staggering back. Dylan caught me. “What is it?” I could barely breathe. Because I hadn’t heard that voice with my ears. I had heard it inside me. The same way my daughter had.

💀 ⸻ The Voice Inside Suddenly— A whisper echoed inside Ilyaan’s mind. Not through his ears. Directly inside his head. ⚡ “Finally…” 😨 Ilyaan immediately dropped the stone. It hit the floor. But the voice continued. “I’ve waited for you.” 💀 Ayesha looked terrified. “Did you hear that?” Ilyaan slowly nodded. His face had turned pale. 💔 The duplicate smiled. As though everything was going exactly as planned. ⸻ The Hidden Letter

The moment she met his eyes, she forgot I was even there. I lowered my head and walked out of the shop. Outside, I stood amid the flow of pedestrians, suddenly realizing something. I had not heard her thoughts all day. Was it because I had decided to stop loving her that I could no longer hear them? Lost in thought, I was called back by a staff member asking me to pay. She looked at me with a trace of sympathy. “Sir, your girlfriend is in the restroom. She should be out soon.” I nodded and walked toward it. At the doorway, I ran into Gavin. His expression was dark, and his gaze was full of hostility and disdain. “So, you’re actually happy being her backup? Do you really think she wants to ma

I lift my hand to knock—then I hear it. A muffled gasp, soft but unmistakable. My breath catches. I tilt my head slightly, straining to hear. Another sound follows—a low, shuddering moan. My fingers tighten around the handle of the bag. Maybe I’m wrong. Maybe he left the TV on. Maybe— “Oh, Danny…” A woman’s voice sighs his name, filled with pleasure. The world tilts. No. I step back, the blood in my veins turning to ice. It’s not just any voice. I know that voice.

Steve's voice came in a fading tone, the wolfsbane was kicking in, my eyes were heavy, but I need to stay for a few more minutes to hear what he had wanted to discuss. “I am here with the money,” the other voice declared is that not kia’s voice? I must have lost it completely. or maybe I am dead and I am just hearing things. Kia can not possibly be here. Was he planning to buy me as his bimbo? Or maybe to torture me for hiding the truth.