Sky Above Voice Within Novels & Stories

Just as I selected the photo, an anxious voice suddenly rang out in my mind, "Wait, Mom! You can't send that!" Startled, I looked up. However, I didn't see any children around. Who on earth had just spoken? Sensing my confusion, the voice spoke again, "Mom, it's me. I'm your baby!" I was even more confused. Was the baby in my belly talking to me? But it was only a fetus that had barely taken shape! The voice continued, "Mommy, you sent that message right after the checkup in your last life. Dad's secretary saw it and got jealous, so she ran off. The deal he was about to sign fell through. In the end, Dad blamed everything on you.

Others who were listening to my thoughts all the time, just like I was listening to others. So I spoke to Sun Li the next day through my mind. I told her: You need to stop doing this, hurting those kids She replied: How are you doing this? Am I going crazy? But then a deep voice came between us. That deep voice was the scariest thing I have ever heard. It said: You have no power over her, she has already made the decision to cross over, leave her alone! I asked: Who are you? What do you want?

I love that man so much but sometimes I wish he was more caring. My phone dings so I lift it up and see a message from Sky asking if I'm free for a catch up. Sky is a submissive at Club Sin who's also trans like me. He's alternative and likes to wear black and has lots of piercings and tattoos all over his body. He's very protective of me and introduced me when I first joined Club Sin so I can't deny this catch up with him. I text back saying he should come over to see me and he sends a thumbs up emoji. I climb out of bed and try to push the sad feelings away and pull on some boxers so I'm not exposed under the t shirt I have on. I sit on the bed for a little while just scrolling through my

Then the voice came again, clearer this time. “Hi, Lyra.” Tears burned my eyes. “Get out of my head.” “I can’t do that. I’ve been here longer than you have.” the voice replied. My hands started shaking. “Who are you?” It felt like the world paused for a second. “I’m Sky,” the voice said gently. “Your wolf.” What?!

Sky said without any questions “Alright, then close your eyes. No matter what I do, never break away from me, once I start it should never be interrupted or we have to do it from the start,” he said seriously. Without wasting any more time Sky closed his eyes and waited. “By the grace of my ancestors,” Earth started chanting and he continue after pausing for a few seconds ” allow Sky Peterson to enter our sacred House, I vow to uphold the rules, and so does he”, he finishes. The first verse of the chant was finished.

(DARK SKY) “WHO ARE YOU?” Asking the question, yet more like a taunting doubt that I have in mind. By which I was being played and everything that just happened is all a lie. Those voices, no, their voices made me think otherwise and back to what they wanted me to think. ‘DO NOT THINK ANYTHING ANYMORE AIRA. ALL YOU HAVE TO DO IS LISTEN TO OUR VOICE AND BELIEVE AND ONLY TO OUR WORDS. IF YOU WANTED TO BE HAPPY. YOU DO WANT TO BE HAPPY, RIGHT?’

Far off—so far the sky itself bends—I hear Kael’s voice, soft and cold and everywhere: Little star. Come see what I’ve become. And gods help me—I want to.

I asked, my voice cracking. He fell silent, and I continued, "Do you enjoy watching me get dragged through the mud, being called a mistress, and seeing the stock price drop? Is this what you want? Are you satisfied?"

But the moment that I opened my eyes, I saw that it was Skyr. “Hold still.” I heard him speak from the speaker of his headgear and felt him attaching one on my neck. The moment he activated it, the water ejected our helmet, and my breathing environment switched to air again. “Skyr, I-” “Not now. There will be a time for us to talk later. Right now, I want you to tell me what’s going on.” He said with a stern face while watching and Byron pushing the Leviathan back before it would devour us.

My voice trailed off, hesitant, filled with concern and a desperate need to understand, to help if I could. Before I could finish, Knox cut me off, his voice strained with emotion. "Sky, I don't think I'm calm enough to talk to you right now. Give me a little bit, okay?" The raw edge in his voice, the barely contained anger, and pain, was a clear warning of his present state.