I Heard Her Call My Name Book Novels & Stories

He was just like any other man. As she tried to sleep, she heard someone call her name. she sat up in the deathly silence, trying to hear the imperceptible noise again. It came again, but then she realized with a jolt that it was coming from inside her head. It was Nicklaus.

Her blood and price on the slave market were higher this way. “We’ll get rid of the marks, I promise. Here, get dressed. There is food waiting for you.” After a few minutes, I tucked the girl into a clean, warm bed, handing her the food afterward. It consisted of simple porridge with fruits and tea. “Eat.” Making myself comfortable in a chair I watched her every move until she put the tray aside. “Good. Now, tell me, what is your name?” “Jo- Jocelyn.” she stuttered after some time, though I almost missed the sound.

Tired of crying, she called into a ball at the base of the trench and awaited her fate. And then, out of the blue, she heard her name. Her head snapped upwards, her ears straining to catch the sound over the howl of the wind. When the sound of her name didn't come again, she assumed her mind was playing tricks on her. But then she heard it again. The voice sounded familiarly like Henry's voice. Suddenly filled with hope, she got up and walked towards the edge of the trench. And Henry's voice came again. "Aurora!"

MIA POV I barely make it to my locker the next morning before the whispers start. Heads turn. Phones get pulled out. Someone actually snickers “virgin Mia” loud enough for the whole hallway to hear. My cheeks are still burning from yesterday’s arena nightmare. I shove my books inside, praying I can survive until lunch without seeing him. No such luck.

She suddenly stops looking seriously into the dark nothingness as she whispers the name. “Alliah.” Falls from nowhere as she grabs another book, yet this time is a complete one along with the image and characters that are playing inside that world but is not yet complete. She flips the book and stops right unto the very last page, as she reads.

suddenly made sense in a way that terrified her. Her heart pounded louder. This can't be real. This can't be real. Then something clicked. The book. Her eyes widened slightly. The title. The Legend Alpha Prince. The glowing cover. Her breath caught. She remembered the strange warmth in her hands, the old woman' s knowing smile, the way the world had blurred before she woke here. Her lips parted. She hadn't imagined that. She hadn't dreamt it. She had really… come here. Her knees weakened slightly. She pressed her palm against the table to steady herself.

Hearing that she had stopped speaking her mum turned her face to her saying " The book ended with her dying . That's the story . "How did you feel while reading it ?" I felt like I was back to my old self with my problems gone ."Good that what I wanted to hear . Today's book is titled Emily it's a teen book ,can't wait for you to come back tomorrow and narrate it ." Same thanks Josy . I sat on the bench as I opened the book titled Emily. Life can sometimes hit you real bad. To think that you will wake up everyday and see that beautiful face . That face that means the world to you . To come back from work and be greeted by that person .

She was not happy but was amazed by the seeing the things which she always felt absurd and some fairy tale. After sometime it became her turn to enter . " Your name . Please!!" " Alisha!!" After checking through the list he found there was many and so she asked her full name. " Alisha damien.!!" After looking through the book he found her name but felt odd. He could feel that he heard this name before.

Arthur I heard her call my name. I looked around desperately, eager to spot her. For an instant, it felt like she was sitting right beside me. I heard her voice in my ear, or perhaps it was in my heart. She whispered it like a prayer, and I closed my eyes tightly and tried to block out all the other noise just so I could hear her voice again. Olivia. My Olivia.

Those words made him freeze, she felt him pull out, her hands searching for a cover, “ Where did you hear that name?! Why did you call me that, where did you hear that name, ?!”