Infinite Singing Novels & Stories

The sudden attack nearly turns his inner wolf inside out. The crowd's anticipation dissolves into immediate disappointment as viewers flood the digital chat with dissatisfied lines. After coughing until a deep crimson stain covers his cheeks, Nia raises apologetic, watery eyes to the lens. "Sorry, everyone… I do not think singing is physically possible for my throat today."

With the stealth of a burglar and the heart of a Bollywood heroine, she slipped the speaker inside the shoe rack just beside the door, aimed the sound upward, and turned it on. She opened her phone, went to her “MORNING CHAOS” playlist, and tapped play. Suddenly, at 6:00 AM sharp, the entire upstairs room erupted with a full-volume: 🎶 “Jai Jai Shiv Shankar! Kaanta Lage Na Kankar!” 🎶 The bass shook the windows. She ran. Barefoot. Laughing. Anklets jingling like rebellious bells as she disappeared downstairs into the kitchen, where her sleepy mother sipped chai and muttered, “This house is cursed.”

Like her presence alone made the experience divine. Irritated, Andrea yanked the glass away. His eyes opened instantly. “What’s wrong?” he asked, almost teasingly. “You’re enjoying this too much.” “Of course I am.” “Then do it yourself.” Colton chuckled, a soft, low sound that sent a ripple through her chest. “If you stop feeding me,” he whispered, voice rich and intimate, “then I’ll make sure you spend the rest of your life by my side... just to do exactly that.”

Stop talking nonsense. I felt a little bit proud hearing him say that I was the only one who had heard him sing. Then Crystal had to ask him one more time in a very annoyingly cute voice that even I had trouble refusing sometimes, so he started singing What Makes You Beautiful by One Direction. She giggled like a school girl in love, and didn’t even let him finish the chorus before she started making out with him.

Or maybe it was me. Lucas stood frozen, unmoving. I took a deep breath and wiped my tears away with trembling fingers. “Even if I were truly guilty, these five years have cost me everything—my parents, my brother, five unborn children, and the betrayal and torment from the man I loved! “No crime, no matter how grave, could demand greater penance! And the truth is, I didn’t kill Grandma!" The sobs tore through me before I forced myself to steady. "I’m exhausted. Now that you’ve seen the truth, just… leave."

The voice made me curious to know what kind of face could be put on such a sad voice, I couldn't picture it. "Who is it?" I asked. Sandra shot her head to look at me, surprised. "Are you living under a rock?" I glared. Was this singer really that famous for me to have to hear such an insult at not being able to recognise her voice? "It's Ines Agua. People call her a siren purely based off how emotional her voice is, she's able to enchant anyone with only a few notes of her voice. But she's trouble, apparently."

he smiled. Nemiah was a bit pissed off. She decided to get up and called Namir. They walked along the riverside, watching the beautiful reflection of the moon in the calm water. She sat down, soaking her feet in the cold water. She closed her eyes and let her soul rest in the sound of the night. She smiled as she felt the smooth flow of the water and the sounds of the crickets played with symphony in her ears. Her brows furrowed when she heard an indistinct sound of something in pain. She listened carefully and she became certain it was a soft neigh of a horse. She opened her eyes and got up quickly.

Life is sure full of mystery, and I don't like it. Suddenly, as I am trying to let my heart out through crying, I heard a voice. It was coming from the other side of the phone. I looked through the screen, his contact name was still in there. He was still there, and he didn't leave like what I thought. I blinked for a second to make sure if it is real, and it is. Andrei's really singing. I can't believe it. He has this angelic voice when singing despite of having a deep baritone voice. His voice is so calming to hear, that it doesn't let me think of other things aside from him, singing. I can listen to him all day long if given a chance.

He began to play a soulful melody, his voice filling the room as he sang: "'A thousand years' of love and laughter Shared adventures and quiet nights Forever and always, my heart belongs to you" (Playing and singing "A Thousand Years" by Christina Perri) Just then, the slight alcohol effect started to course through my veins, and with Jasper's soothing voice wrapped around me, pulling me into a tranquil state. I felt my body relax, letting go of all tension, as I gazed into his eyes. He sang with such passion and emotion, his voice raising every hair on my skin.

An empty street An empty house A hole inside my heart I'm all alone The rooms are getting smaller I wonder how I wonder why I wonder where they are The days we had The songs we sang together Oh yeah And all my love I'm holding on forever Reaching for the love that seems so far So I say a little prayer And hope my dreams will take me there Where the skies are blue To see you once again, my love Overseas from coast to coast To find the place I love the most Where the fields are green To see you once again, my love As he sang with his fingers working magically on the piano, his voice was falling apart because he was sobbing as he sang. But inspite of that, he sang the melody loud and clear. He