I Heard Her Call My Name Book Novels & Stories

“Oh my goddess, I’m so rude. I didn’t even ask you your name.” A soft laugh brushes through my thoughts. ‘You do not need to speak aloud. Just think it, and I will hear you.’ ‘Like this?’ ‘Yes.’ There’s a brief pause before she answers. ‘My name is Calliope.’ Calliope. The name feels right the second I hear it, like it’s always been there and I’m only just now noticing it. Before I can say anything else, a knock echoes through the house. All of us go still.

I sat on the grass, not very far from the cave where we stayed, listening to the chirping sounds of birds while looking up at the sky, praying for the moon goddess to hear my prayers and return my senses to me. I could hear the howling sounds of hunting wolves, and everywhere in the bush there was a combination of different scents lingering under my nose. "Hilda Storm." A voice called that name in my head. I snapped around and jumped up to go and tell the woman the name that struck my head. She had told me that anytime I remembered anything or a name, I should not fail to let her know. "Ma’am!" I called her, and she dropped the herbs she was cutting on the ground.

I exclaimed, unable to contain my excitement at the sound of the beloved tome's voice. "Watch your mouth, little child! Who are you calling 'old book'?" she snapped back, her voice carrying a stern authority despite her invisible presence. "Well, it's not like you have a name..." I retorted, slightly taken aback by her sharp response. "You! Well, I do have a name before I turned into a book," she replied, her tone softening slightly. "I'm listening," I said, curiosity piqued by the revelation. "Yasmine... That was my human name," she revealed, and suddenly everything clicked into place.

There was no resonance. "I didn't lie to you, Xavier," she said, her voice eerily calm as the blood trickled toward her eyebrow. "I heard someone calling my name. 'Chloe Bishop... Chloe Bishop...' over and over, right in my ear. It wasn't the wind. It wasn't physics."

She asked him shutting him off, from across she heard him chuckle, but he didn’t look up at her. “Asshole” She spit out in annoyance as she shut her phone and dropped it on the bed beside her, she closed her eyes and what she saw was the eyes following her in the darkness of her dream she snapped her eyes opened again. Who knows maybe if she sleeps again she would have the same or more horrible dream. She was feeling restless already. She stood up went to the table side the vase and picked up a book there titled “Hurting the Hunters” She shook her head and went back to her bed, she could keep us with the book for a while. She started on the book, it was interesting right from the start and u

I shut my eyes against the darkness, against logic and just let myself fall freely until a sudden voice pierced through the darkness and hit my ears. The force of the sound surprised me so much that my eyes snapped open of their own accord. I had thought sound could not reach her but something had changed. I turned around and although I could not see anything, I could hear the voice loud and clear now. It was high pitched, urgent, desperate. "Viv!" That was my name. Who was calling my name? I looked around me in confusion, but suddenly finding strength through my curiosity to identify who it was before I let the darkness consume me completely.

As the night grew deeper, and as the chaos ended, with silence returning to the world, the dead girl opened her eyes”. I was felt out of ideas about what next to write in the second chapter, but I had already decided on what the name of the book will be - The Pacific Wolf Nun, that was a perfect name for it. I covered the book and joined Hazel in bed, cuddling myself up with him.

“I’ve found mine already, she’s seated right next to me.” I heard him and immediately, the food I was eating lost taste in my mouth and I almost choked on the food. He was indeed very stubborn. — — — “Athena.” I heard someone call as I made my way out of the pack house and I immediately paused midway. We had finished eating lunch here and I was in the middle of leaving. I had a new book in my hands that I couldn’t wait to open up and delve into . “Alpha Sky “ I called back.” What are doing here?”

She just stood there frozen as her entire world went silent. She could hear her heart beating and she could hear herself breath but when it went quiet, she couldn't hear anything. He called out to her again but her mind was like a vaccum. It was only when he called out to her a few more times that the sound came back to her ears and she heard him clearly and turned back to him. "Hey? What's . . . What's going on? Are you o.k.?" he then asked. His name was Private Hobbs.

I knew Andrea wasn't going to let me do anything, and I didn't want to stress it either. I opened the bedside drawer and removed a book, one I have been reading for days now. "Aurora.” I heard a voice call out my name. I frowned. The room was empty, so who could it be.? "Aurora,” the voice repeated. It was tiny, but I was sure I heard my name. “Who is it?” I asked out loud. “It's me, Ayra.” “Ayra, who is Ayra?” I asked back.