Incidents Around The House Audiobook Novels & Stories

A distorted voice echoed from within, low and guttural: “It’s too late. You invited us in.” The group bolted, the sound of shattering glass chasing them as they fled the house. The group stumbled into the street, breathless and trembling. Ryan slammed the door behind them, his hands shaking. “What the hell just happened in there?” “I don’t know!” Logan snapped, running a hand through his hair. “But something isn’t right. That was not normal.” Anna clutched the edges of her jacket, her mind racing. “The book… it warned us. We broke the rules, and now—”

A voice that came from one of the rooms on that floor. “Spare me, King C!” “No, King A! I won’t! I will — ah!” Her eyes widened when she heard her husband’s loud voice. Along with that, she heard the sound of breaking something. Her grip tightened on those straps. That voice almost echoed through the walls of that long corridor. “Cheating!” “Remember King C, an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth! Now bear it!” And then, she heard as if someone threw a whole set of utensils over the floor and she rushed to check what was happening actually. She immediately reached Adam’s room and quickly opened the door only to witness them in an awkward position.

Axel replied, and she heard footstep of a leg fade away slowly. She let out the breathe she had been holding since he heard his voice and quickly ran off from the living room to the basement back but just as she place the book on the empty chair a loud bang cut her attention. Someone had forcefully entered the house!. who could that be? . . .

I wanted to complaint but Cladia is holding my wrist tightly as we rush down on the spiral staircase that leading on the back exit. In every steps that we take the noise from the inside of the house specifically on the living room gets louder and more violent. Our pace gets double but before we could reach the final step a loud sound of a gunshot echo the whole mansion that made me stop running. As if on cue, realization hits me. "Dad! Daddy! " I scream with terror followed by another explosion and the next thing I know, the whole house was covered with fire.

The moment Brandon Price started his weird off-camera narration, everything seemed to happen at the same time: I heard a thud, so loud the floor vibrated under my feet, the ball on the kitchen table lit up and the TV turned off. “What—?” Another loud thud cut me off. “Never again,” said the app from my phone. “Oh, you mean these guys? Fine with me.” The third thud made me jump to my feet. “I said fine, no need to get so loud!” “Not us.” Those two words sent cold chills down my spine. “That wasn’t one of you?” “Demon. Basement.” “What!?” The next thud seemed to shake the whole house. “Library.” I forgot all about my dinner, grabbed my phone and hurried out of the kitchen with a frightened gla

“What is happening there?" The P. A asked, while the driver increased the speed a little. Did something bad happen in the house? Or did someone die? Oh, no! I don't pray for such. Maybe it isn't my grandpa's house. Maybe something happened in the house next to us. But when we were so close, my fears turned into reality. “The mansion is on fire!” The driver screamed, getting out of the car. Fire? How? The P.A. followed suit while I sat in the car, shocked by everything happening.

Ruth asked. "You are indeed quite unyielding and very capable. Aunt Sabrina provided a house for you and Aunt Jane let you stay in Uncle Alex's house halfway up the mountains, but you refused. You insisted on renting a house yourself. However, because you wanted something cheap, not only was your rental house in a run-down neighborhood, but the security in that neighborhood was very lax and there were all sorts of people there. Did you know that someone almost broke into your house when you were sleeping one night? If it weren't for me, I don't even know if all three of you would still be alive. Your door was not locked that morning. You even burst out laughing at yourself when you got up th

The line crackled, and then Henry’s voice came through , urgent, ragged, the kind of voice that only spoke bad news. “Jeremi… it’s the house,” Henry said, his tone trembling despite his effort to stay professional. “The old house ... your parents’ residence on the estate.” Jeremi’s heartbeat quickened. “What about it?” Henry hesitated, and in that small silence Jeremi already knew. “It’s on fire.” The words hit like a blow. Jeremi straightened, his eyes wide. “What do you mean it’s on fire?”

My hand went slack, The phone slipped from my fingers. Falling to the floor. “Mom?” Alice’s voice sharpened instantly. I stared ahead, frozen. No. No. No. “Mom, what happened?” I turned to her slowly, my chest tight. Voice barely steady. “It’s Rowan.” Her expression dropped instantly.“He lost control,” I said. Fear flooded my veins. “The house is on fire.” Alice’s breath hitched. “We need to go,” I said quickly, my voice snapping back into command. “Now.”

Erin hurried out of the icebox after she locked it everywhere, she was striving to catch up with Hayley. Ding Dong. The doorbell went after Earnestine tapped it twice. She was with her newfound mystery girl and all the research she had done paid off. They had found where the fourth key lay, Athena was a witch who knew a lot of relics and had a magic book in which a few were written. She studied a lot about magic and she came by to learn a few things about the town. The door opened, and the gleams of the sun which was setting poured into the house. Janeka had cleaned up her mess and ended her crazy party. They both stepped into the house before she slammed the door shut.