I Hear Your Voice Drama นิยาย & เรื่องราว

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..."

******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?

And then, just as the thought solidifies, a voice flickers in my mind. ‘Jack.’ My eyes snap open, and I sit up straight, my heart pounding. It’s faint, like a whisper carried on the wind, but it’s unmistakable. ‘Jack, can you hear me?’ That voice, that sultry whisper, I would recognize it anywhere. “Jenna?” I whisper aloud, my voice cracking. There’s a pause, and then her voice comes again, clearer this time. ‘It’s me. I don’t know how this is happening, but I can hear you. Are you okay?’

Did I just hear… a voice? Cold. Familiar. Shaky. Nick’s voice? I stared at the bed. “Did I… hear that right?” More tears spilled from my eyes, were they hallucinations? Was my mind breaking? But something inside me whispered, it’s real. “Nick… I’m pregnant. Huhu… you’re going to be a dad.” “Love…” I whipped around at the sound of that voice. The curtain opened… and my eyes widened. Nick. Standing. Alive.

“Answer only me. Say something so I know you hear me.” “I hear you,” she whispered. “But the other voice… it feels like your heartbeat.” I pressed both hands into the ground. “Do not move toward that voice. Melissa I beg you. It is not me.” The false voice rose, louder and stronger. “Melissa. Step forward. I am waiting.” She sucked in a breath. “Jamal… is that you or not.” “It is not,” I said. “Then why does it feel like you,” she asked.

“What do you want me to say?” “Nothing substantial, really,” she said, he could picture her smiling widely at that moment. “I just want to hear your voice. But there, I believe you now. I was able to watch Listen a few weeks ago, I remember liking your speaking voice, and your voice sounds just like Mr. Torres in that show. You were in that show, yes?” “Yes, ma’am.”

Can you hear me? *Rosemary!* His voice burst through the link, sounding so wild, frantic, and breathless that it broke my heart. *Goddess, little one! You're alive! Where are you? Tell me where you are, I am coming for you! I will kill them all!*

“You heard the voice.” The ring heated against my chest. I held his gaze. “Which voice?” Something flickered across his face. Pain. Then it was gone. “The one beneath the water.” My breath caught. The event noise faded around us. “You heard it too,” I whispered. He did not answer. He did not need to. I looked at Kiyomi. She shook her head. “I hate this already.” “So do I.” “That has never stopped you.” We crossed behind the stage.