I Hear Your Voice Drama Novels & Stories

It must be the baby inside my belly who intentionally made me hear her whisper! It was her whispers that told me my parents were dead, and it was her who slowly guided me toward the abyss. But was this really my baby’s whisper, or was someone intentionally making me hear them? I was agonizing over what it really was, but clearly, the others were not planning to give me any more time to uncover the truth. My parents walked out from the backstage area before they pointed at me and scolded me loudly.

“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.”

Then Tony snapped his fingers. "Gabriel told me before that, whenever Sabrina calls in the house someone picks it up. Not Ezekiel and she heard a voice on the other line but she didn't say anything about it. She breaks down after hearing that voice." Tony's voice gets even more intense. Veronica caught it and understood it all. She got her own Sherlock here. "That would trigger Sabrina's trauma…" Tony mutters.

yow! Audrey: You should have known!!! Ohhhhh-- Now I'm done believing you..... You don't know what I'm feeling... Nero: Yeh c' mon DJ Jhay-nooze in the mix!!!" Audrey: I'm more than what... you gave to me... I followed the voice.. you gave to meeee... Nero: YEh! YEh! YEh! Audrey: And now I gonna find-------- "-----WHO"S RIGHT THERE!!!!!!!!!"

“Open the door! Please, open the door!” I drag my weak body to the iron door and beat on it with all my strength. The pain has me drenched in a cold sweat. “Marcello! I’m bleeding! Help me…” I cry out, my voice hoarse. “I need a doctor!” I hear frantic footsteps outside the door. Then, Marcello’s voice, cold as ice. “Lilian, are you done with your games?” “You, a surgeon, pulling a stunt like faking an illness? You’d stoop to lying like this just to get out of being punished?”

My only option was to tell the whole truth about what had happened in my previous life and that I'd been reborn. After hearing it, they were both incredulous and upset over what I'd endured. Before I was taken into the examination room at the hospital, Dad took my hand and said, "Don't worry about anything, Callie. Just stay here and let the doctor check on you. Shane will keep you company. I'll get my people to look into those classmates of yours—and find out what's the deal with them hearing tampered versions of your thoughts." The results from my checkup came back soon enough. I was fine, but Dad was still concerned and insisted that I spend the night at the hospital for observation.

I hear a woman's voice…soft and warm. “Find me," she says and I go completely still wondering if it's my mind playing a trick on me now. “Little star, find me,” the voice comes again as if to prove that it's not a mind game. That voice…I know it. Tears stream down my face and my fingers begin to shake. Elira's expression goes from teary to scared. "Dora?” "That voice, can't you hear it? I know that voice.” Cassian looks like he is seeing a ghost, his face completely drained of colour.

"Was your client forced to sign it, or was he hypnotized?" Someone in the gallery let out a chortle. I turned around and realized it was Dad. At the end of the hearing, when the judge announced that the court was adjourned and the verdict would be issued at a later date, I stood up. Kayla suddenly spoke in my arms, not in my head. Her voice wasn't loud, but it was enough for the person sitting in the defendant's seat to hear. "Mommy, Daddy won in our previous life. This time, it's our turn."

CHAPTER TWELVE: AN EYE FOR AN EYE. DORIAN'S POV Help me, she said. Her voice sounded weak and frail, like a whispery mumble. The voice was uncanny. It was the same one that I had heard in my mind when I discovered our link, the same one that had called on to me at the bar, it was the voice of my mate. Rhea. Her voice sounded the same as it had earlier when my brothers and I were at the bar, when we had rushed over to find out that she was hurt with Lyra by her side.

Zayn only can hear his voice. Zayn : who are you? Where I am? Voice : I'm you. Zayn : what? Voice : I'm your soul. Zayn : soul ? Soul : yes. I came from your previous life memories. Zayn : what? So you are the one arranged this dream journey right? Soul : I'm not that's you. I'm just your soul. I just helping to connect you with your soulmate person. Zayn : who?