I Hear Your Voice Drama Novels & Stories

When William hurried back to the apartment, the place was pitch black. He called my name twice. No response. In that instant, his heart felt like it was being squeezed in a vice. Alarm bells screamed in his head. He started frantically calling my phone. The first call went to voicemail. The second, the phone was off. By the last attempt, the number was no longer in service. He switched to our chat and sent a string of question marks. None of them delivered. His fingers trembled. He scrolled to the very top of our conversation and finally opened the voice message from three days ago, the one he had never bothered to listen to.

He is here. "Ria?!" I could hear his voice again. "Edgar? That is Edgar." I said to Dante. "I know." Instead of pulling away, he did otherwise. He thrusts into me."aghh." I moaned out loudly. "And that's the voice I want to hear." He continued thrusting into my hole, making sure it was loud enough to be heard through the wall. "Oh common baby." "Ria?! Where are you?" I could hear Edgar's audible voice. I think he is somewhere by this corridor.

Chapter 1: Masks in the darkness Being a mute used to be simple before all the craziness started. I just can’t talk and that’s who I am. Everyone at school and my parents knew the deal. Yes, I had my fourth assistant teacher, struggling her way next to me, trying to assist me with every thing, every step of the way. I had my Mum, constantly checking on me at home, encouraging me to do homework. I had a pretty good support in Shanghai, considering how people that are different are usually treated like dirt here. Mum was pretty much the best she could be. She had given up on me ever speaking long ago and we had figured every out, so things were normal. I had finally made it to year twelve, or

I heard a scream along with a loud noise, I assumed it was the door, the phone was still ringing, so I went to the living room and turned on the speaker. - Stop!.... What do you want? - I hear its fruits - You will pay the consequences of your friend - a male voice is heard and more screams Silence is what is heard in the call until what steps are heard - If you want to see your friend again, you better hand over the royal family. I'm losing the signal.... A knock is heard in the distance and scared I see Iskander throw something or rather Felipe picks him up from the floor and punches him. - enough of the jokes. Now we'll do it my way. - murmurs

Daydra POV I thought I heard something for a moment as my eyes stayed closed and I was still pinned underneath Demonics disgusting body waiting to bleed out. My scream really knocked him out I thought. I didn't know I could do that. Was it me or someone else, had to be me, no one has ever saved me before so.why would they start now. I started to slip away into the abyss of nothingness. Just as I think death has taken me, I hear the voice again. It's soft and warm, elegant yet familiar. Whose voice did I just hear. Thinking I'm going crazy again I shut my thoughts off and just as I am close to letting go completely again, I heard it one more time. Opening my eye's and looking towards the dire

Diana I clamp my hands over my ears, whimpering pitifully. "Stop... please stop," I beg, trying desperately to block out the voice. But it's fruitless. The voice is in my head, and there's no escaping it. It laughs in malicious glee, its cruelty seemingly knowing no bounds. The laughter echoes in my mind, growing louder and more insistent with each passing moment. And then, abruptly, the voice changes tack, its tone becoming conspiratorial: "But maybe you're right... maybe he does like you. Maybe he is willing to take you as you are..."

The voice roared again, fierce and wild, rattling the insides of my skull. My vision spun. My knees buckled, and I fell hard against the desk, gripping the edge to stay upright. Kael’s voice broke through. “Donika, what’s wrong?” I shook my head, squeezing my eyes shut and panting. “Do you… do you hear that?” My voice trembled and cracked. “The voice… Do you hear it too?” His arms caught me before I collapsed, his chest solid against my cheek. “No, Donika. I don’t hear anything. What voice? What are you hearing?”

“That voice.” Oh no oh no oh no, he can hear me? “Yes,” he said slowly, stepping closer. “That voice. It’s not… your mouth isn’t moving, but I can hear it.” Mira’s mind exploded with panic. Abort mission. Pretend to be normal. Pretend you’re not the disembodied spirit of a fangirl possessing his wife. She forced a laugh, which came out as the most suspicious sound in history. “You must be imagining things, my lord! Ha ha ha!”

I call out, but I am met with emptiness. I let out a slow breath. Maybe I’m imagining things. I turn back toward the book. And then I hear it. “She came back.” My blood runs cold. I spin around. “Who said that?” My heart pounds against my chest. Eira’s claws scrape against the inside of my mind. ‘I heard it.’ Another voice comes from deeper inside the archive. “She wasn’t supposed to come back alone.” I take a step backward. “Who are you?” No one answered me.

******Tihana's POV***** “Tihana, where are you? Please come back to me!” I heard the voice of no one else but Theo call. What's going on? Why is he in an unknown room? What is he doing in there? “Theo, is that you? Can you hear me?” He didn't respond, but I could hear his sobs in the room. I turned the door knob, but the door wouldn't open. What's happening? Why can't I get through to him?