I Hear Your Voice Drama นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“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.

Ronan’s fingers traced the back of her hand, his gaze drifting down her body. 【What a stupid little thing. Easy to play.】 My pupils tightened. That voice— It was his. I lowered my voice immediately. “What did I just hear?” My inner wolf stirred, whispering inside me. “It’s real, Lyra. This time… you can hear their thoughts.” I drew in a quiet breath and looked up. Ronan and Mira were still flirting, still smiling. Inside his mind, his voice went on— 【Play along for now. When I’m bored, I’ll break her slowly.】

💀 ⸻ 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

James The voices.... ".... he loves you more than his own life. Wherever he is in there, he is trying to come back to you." "You think he can hear us? You think he can hear me when I talk to him?" "Yes, I'm sure he can hear you. He might not remember it later, but I'm sure he can hear you." "I'll keep reading to him then...." Who are you? .... a pale face framing green eyes.... Who are you?

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.

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