Scary Voices Novels & Stories

Moon Goddess, what sort of sick humor did you have? “Useless” A voice whispered as my head shook with the voices returning. I fell to my knees holding my ears tightly trying to somehow contain the whisper’s as the pain radioed throughout my mind. I felt the world-changing again to that bright blinding light as the whispers grew louder and more demanding. “Useless” “Strong” “Fight” I could only make out words every now and then, which was different. Typically when the voices took over I either blacked out or they were like a loud static until the moment passed. Fear entered my heart as the voices seemed to hear my acknowledgment.

The words leaving his pinkish lips with a little grin curving on the side of his lips, as fast as he whispered out was as fast as he brought me to myself and wrapped his arms on my waist, but even though my lips remained lifeless as he did exactly that, still that was not the same case with my burning mind. "THE DISGUSTING MAN BEHIND EVERYTHING MIGHT SHOW UP STANDING RIGHT AT THE DAMN DOOR, TO CHECK UP ON HIS PRIZE TOY, THE CULPRIT MIGHT EVEN TRY TO HAVE HIS SHITTY WAY WITH YOU ONCE AGAIN WITHOUT CARING OF THE FUCK" My head immediately remembering back exactly what the voices screamed out to me, with a mixture of fear and pain filling up my blood and without even realizing it, I parted my sh

“I don't know if I should be telling you this. But… I need you to believe and not scare off like last time,” Did she just say scare off? Okay… “Look, I didn't scare off. It wasn't just making any sense to me,” “And now?” She asked with her eyes staring right into mine. Like she was seeing me. The whole of me in one slick look. “I still don't know. I was looking for Oriel and I ended up here,” “I have been hearing voices,” she spelled out. “Voices? What do you mean?” Is she finally losing her sanity? Beat me to it.

The past always comes back to haunt and torment you. - AYANNE, WHAT HAPPENED? - It was Ethan's voice, I could hear it even in the midst of those horrifying screams, I could still hear it, but I didn't have the courage to look, I couldn't look, they would be there, they would be looking back at me, they would be laughing at me. - NO, THEY ARE HERE! I screamed desperately trying to get as far away as I could, even if it was his voice, it could be the monsters trying to trick me, they were tricking me with their voice.

The spooky figure zooms towards me, its ghastly purpose apparent. Notwithstanding, I don't see its speed by any means, my psyche suspended in cloudy obscurity of recollections that are meeting up, returning at a disturbing rate. The shouts I had heard before began once more, resonating all through my viewpoints, diverting me from the present. I hear two voices, one sharp and the other a little lower yet at the same time womanly. The one that had a place with a more seasoned lady strikes torment in my chest, acknowledgment driving itself to the surface. That wonderful voice, twisted with agony and shock...

He shook his head vigorously, attempting to shake away the feeling of being watched or the idea that someone was in fact staring at him. "It isn't real..." He chanted, his breathing picking up speed as he struggled to pull himself together, the voice whispering in his ear sounding less and less amused with each attempt he took to calm himself. "It's not real... It's just your imagination running wild again... None of it is real Logan ol' boy... You're not seeing things... you're not crazy..." He fell to his knees, shaking violently yet his eyes stayed locked with those glowing crimson orbs, the whispers never ceasing. He was hearing voices in his head. Like the eyes were trying to communicat

This voice came from nowhere, as if from underground or from the invisible area that no one can able to sense. One thing is this voice stop the scary-face man and his eyes reveal a frightening light. He shriek, “Impossible!” Nuahanna don't even bother and the pagodas covered by the fire in her eyes. One thought and this pagodas will turn into nothing more than dust! “It will drain me for sure,” she thought and came to mind the reviving area once. She hate to admit, but her knowledge of this forest isn't that excellence! If she will drain, it only getting worse. The way the scary-face man frightened for the voice just now, she can tell there are most stunning monster more than this person!

I have never been the same since the accident. I feel like something is wrong with me. The visions that I saw before the accident are getting intense. I feel like I am not the same anymore. I am getting weirder and weirder too. I can hear voices from the dead. I can see scary things that only my eyes can see, I can see visions and weird, scary scenarios and I can read minds too but not much.

Both of them screeched “Monsters!” Melo screamed. He closed his eyes tightly and pressed his palms on his ears harder but the voices seemed to creep between the spaces of his fingers. “No. No. Please stop. Please stay away. Stay away. Nanny! I want Nanny!” You are useless! You piece of ****! You should have died! You are useless! Nobody wants you! The voices echoed in Melo’s mind, repeating over and over their words, screaming and whispering in his head.

He didn't know what she saw, but it seemed to terrify her which was equally scary for him because since he'd started meeting up with Shirley, she had made him believe that she was incapable of feeling fear. She let out a small shriek and vanished into thin air. Caleb gasped, still unable to move his body. "The sacrifice has taken too long." An unearthly scathing and grainy voice said in the old gothic languages. Caleb was choked up by his fear. The voice sounded like a thousand voices speaking at the same time. His wolf whimpered in terror. "Where is it?" The voice said, sounding annoyed. Darkness like he'd never experienced before covered the room. The smell of death, rot, and everything vi