Scary Voices Novels & Stories

He hated those voices hidden in his head and wanted to get rid of them at all cost but he couldn't. "SHE LEFT YOU AGAIN! SHE WILL NEVER LOVE YOU! SHE WILL NEVER LOVE SOMEONE WHO DESTROYED HER! SHE WILL NEVER BE YOURS! HAHAHA!!" The voices kept echoing inside his mind making him to scream out in anger. His eyes were red now along with fear of what those voices were saying might be true. What if she ran away from him while he slept. There was no one with them in the mansion and she could have easily took advantage and ran away. The voices inside his head kept giving him doubts that he pulled his hair harshly in agony.

Everyone cheered as I turned back to Fredrick and smiled at me, “Just like your parents.” He said before backing away, “Close your eyes and relax,” He told me, I did so. The sound of the chanting and the wind howling sent chills down my spine. I was trying to focus but then I heard...voices… They were getting louder and louder, saying all sorts of things, ‘you’re nothing,’ a voice said, ‘this will be the end of your people,’ another said. I fell to the ground clutching my head as I screamed, then I heard another voice, a different voice, but I couldn’t make it out until,

Since he don’t know what triggers it he must be careful with her true awareness. “I heard voices. They sound aggressive. I don’t want to look.” “Why not?” “I am afraid of them.” Her voice quivered in apprehension. “Why?” Peter controlled the soothing tone. “They were in the house. Their intend is harmful I just know.” “Are you no longer in the crossroad?” “No.” Sammy looked before frowning puzzled.

It felt like they are already expecting it. Catherine in her innocent gesture, almost let her hand go. But the thread that connects them didn't let her. It quickly attach to her body causing her eyes to glow. She screams in pain. A pain that she didn't experience before. A mixture of power and hatred. Every glass on the mansion starts to break and the wind blew harder. A sudden dark surround her vision. "Catherine..." a voice of a man called her from afar. Catherine felt scared as the surrounding became clearer and the voice is getting closer. She finds herself floating in the clouds. Catherine cannot balance her body so she's always turning upside down.

They glowed with the same white light I'd seen in Maya's eyes on the morgue footage. The terminal speakers crackled. At first I thought it was interference from the facility shaking. Then I realized it was a voice. Deep and layered, like a thousand voices speaking in unison. "My children. My beautiful, broken children. Come to mother. Let me make you whole again." The voice echoed not just from the speakers but inside my head. I grabbed my temples, trying to block it out. It didn't help. The voice was everywhere, resonating in my skull, my bones, my very cells. Other voices joined mine. Screaming. All over the facility, people were hearing the same thing. Some screamed in terror. Others scre

I cried out in alarm, clutching my stomach with both hands. “What is it?” I heard Lucien's voice as he asked in a panic but I did not even have the energy to answer him. I just rolled around the sofa and almost fell down and without warning, darkness engulfed me. … “Haha, watch me eat your baby?” a creepy voice sounded, making my hair stand on my body. “I guess that she will be very delicious.” The creepy voice continued. I was in the dark so I could not see whatever thing that was talking. It sometime had the voice of a woman while sometimes that of a man, it was hard to tell what it was exactly.

I stood suddenly and turned back with the aim to confront whatever that was chasing after me. I started hearing voices all around me. It sounded like they were many as they growled and spoke with a thick echoing voice. "You're not ready, you can't face me." The voices said, rattling on with the same word. I shivered, moving backwards. I soon heard a loud bang on the ground right on the spot where I stood. I closed my eyes at an instant because I didn't want to face whatever that was. I was so damn scared, it was like my heart wanted to hammer its way out of my chest.

He shook his head, his eyes suddenly bright as he replied, “No. I never set out to ruin anyone. I never hurt anybody. You are a liar. I will never give up to you in this lifetime. Somewhere in the air he heard Father Cresson’s voice again too, “You have the power, Jake, to fight this thing.” “I am not a saint,” Jake looked around, wondering where the voice came from. He saw nothing but the four walls of the bathroom. “I am not qualified for this, I am a human.” “The qualified don’t get called, boy. The called get qualified,” yet another voice said from somewhere unseen. Jake felt panic creeping up his spine. All these voices from seemingly nowhere. He rubbed his face, muttering, “I must have

the voice reassured me. "Who to fuck are you?" I asked the voice. "You will find out soon, when the time comes. For now, all you need to know is that you must stay put if you want to survive," the voice echoed in my mind. "Fuck, I hear voices. Am I ok, or have I gone mad?" I chuckled to myself. I glanced back to the army of carnivores. Their agenda is to find me and execute me. That much is clear. Fear rippled through my very essence and spread across my body like a plague.

' Those strange voices were back to haunting. 'No one! No one!! No one!!! Hahaha!!!!' The voices rang terrifying in my head as I glanced around like a mental psycho. Maybe I'm getting mental... "Who are you? Leave me alone!!" I screamed clutching my hands on my head tightly trying to shut the ringing voices haunting me without remorse. 'No one wants you! No one wants to be with you!!' "Leave me alone!" I screamed as hot tears strolled down my face, I tried to run but end up staggering, everywhere was spinning... The world was turning upside down.