Kirby Voices Novels & Stories

The voice called again, closer this time. "Ryker, please." Ryker's expression hardened. He was already turning to go when Nyra caught his sleeve. "Don't." He turned, eyes wide. "Because my father told me the Circle can imitate voices." Ryker froze. The voice called again but this time it wasn't Lyria's. It was Nyra's own. "Ryker." His eyes darted to her. "Ryker, please." Nyra's flesh prickled. She could feel the brush of unseen fingers along her arms.

The fire moves even closer now and I swear I can hear someone whisper my name and chuckle. "Kyraaaah," the female voice whispers. I try to look around but all I see is fire and smoke. This is not just fire. It is death! "Who are you?! Show yourself!" I demand but the voice changes to a mad scientist's laughter and that scares the shit out of me. "Why are you doing this?" my lower lip trembles when I speak. "Pain demands to be felt, Kyraaah..." the voice replies. I can't hold back my tears anymore and I begin sobbing.

a female voice startled her, she turned around but didn’t see anyone. “Hello” the voice said again, Livey finally realized that it was her wolf speaking to her. “Hi” she replied, her voice wasn’t as divine as her wolf. “My name is Ruby, I am your wolf” “Nice to meet you Ruby” she said, it felt nice to have her wolf, she now had someone that she could share her thoughts and pain with rather than carry it alone, “How are you?” Ruby asked concerned, she was just a little pup but she felt so much connection with Livey.

Sabrina frowned. “You are?” The voice on the phone was indeed too shrill. It was both shrilling and hoarse. Sabrina could not even tell if that was a male or female voice. “Hahaha.” That voice laughed extremely eerily like the devil. “You don’t remember me, do you? I am your dream, your nightmare! Maybe I will creep into your dream tonight and torture you to death!” Sabrina rolled her eyes. “Lily Parker! You’re crazy! Do you think I’m a three-year-old child?”

The woman says, “You might want to mind your language. There is a lady present … and a vulnerable boy.” ‘Hey lady, we are fully grown,’ Cana mutters in an offended tone. “Bugger that !” Typhon all but explodes. “Do you know how much time I've wasted trying to help him regain his voice ?” I swallow nervously. So is his name Typhon, or Cerberus, I am getting confused. Both kinda fit him though. “And …,” He continues in a blaze of fury, “Now when you speak, please answer my questions”. “I don’t really remember …,” I start.

Cahir comments. “Fuck off, asshole. I am not dramatic.” Kyran sneers. (Oh, he is dramatic.-Thyox) (Very dramatic.-Me) (Oh, look, the poor little peanut is pouting.-Thyox) (Wow, do you have sweet little nicknames for all our lycans?-Me)