The Tell Tale Heart Audiobook Novels & Stories

Why— The thought didn’t finish. Because another one replaced it. Colder. Sharper. More terrifying. Who was I not supposed to trust? My fingers trembled slightly as I lifted them back to the page, tracing again—but faster this time. Urgent. Searching. There had to be more. There was more. The pattern wasn’t finished. The message wasn’t complete. I just needed to— The audio glitched. A sharp, jarring crack snapped through my headphones. I flinched violently, pulling one ear free instinctively.

James leaned back in his chair, surveying her from the piercing blue eyes that seemed to penetrate her mind… even her soul. “But this is another matter for another moment. I’d like you to take a look at these,” he said and pushed a folder towards her. “Tell me what you think about it… Give me your honest opinion.” “Trust me, I will.” Audrey opened the folder. Five minutes later, she raised her head and looked him straight in the eyes. “I’m sorry, James, but this is not what Seymour House is about.” The intensity of what she was feeling caused her thoughts to tumble out in a rush as she went on.

I lay back on the bed and stared at the ceiling and listened to the building settle around me, the distant sound of movement somewhere below, voices too far away to make out, the particular quality of quiet that belongs to large spaces with thick walls, and I told myself I was going to get out of here, told myself I was going to figure out who these people were and what they wanted and how to make myself so much trouble that letting me go became the easier option. I told myself all of that clearly and firmly and with complete conviction. And then the footsteps came down the hall outside, slow and even and deliberate, and stopped directly outside my door, and my whole body went still, every t

With a twitching thumb Hunter tapped on the play button and the first audio played with a sob, making him sit stiffly as his face lost the iota of color that had been there. Audio 1: (loud breathing) H-hunter… Hunter… I am trying to… Trying to call you, Hunter. (A pause in which loud breathings amidst loud thudding steps could be heard as if she was picking up pace to get out of somewhere) Why don't you pick up my call, Hunter. I… I want to speak with you. I think someone's following me!!!

“I know those two were hatching something that was why they suddenly disappeared. Growing up with them, I learned how cunning they could become. Greta apprised me of their evil plans, and it was only a matter of waiting. How predictable they are. Call me opportunistic but I suggest we wait this out. Do you have your men within the vicinity, Tiernan?” “I never knew you had it in you, Pops. Wow! You could be quite devious when you want to. But I hate to miss the fun if it has already started.” Matan declared. “I’d rather not join in the bloodshed specially yours. You still have a long life ahead of you and I feel the restlessness and discontent you’ve been having lately. I was once a young man

Heedah screamed than everyone raised their voices, after some minutes it gripped me, I felt like something was squeezing me, I couldn't breathe, I kept on Screaming after some seconds of unbearable pain, I saw something and immediately I could feel myself loose strength, I fell to the ground terribly, everyone surrounded surrounded me immediately. " I saw something." I said with shaky breath, my heart was still thumping. " what did you see?" Heedah's eyes bored into mine and the same with the others. "A raven." I could hear myself say. ANNABELLA'S POV " Jake I'm so sorry, I've got to go." I stood up and carried my bag immediately. Jake stared at me mysteriously, "What do you mean?, we just g

Hurray! Book one has finally ended and I am so excited. However, I am sorry to break your heart about the suspense. I know I left you hanging, but you can still find out what happened in BOOK TWO titled HEART OF THE HEARTLESS. It will come soon, and I will announce the date soon. For now, I need to focus and write my final exams and I promise you it's going to get better in book two. However, I did not end BOOK ONE because of the exams or school. This is how I wanted to end it to make up for a better BOOK TWO.

It was a tracker. I dug deeper into the bag and found a children's storybook, ‘The Hunting Game.’ I skimmed through the pages, there no words on them only colored pictures but what I thought was a story for children was actually a morbid depiction of the game. I had to find the bird before the wolves do or they would eat its heart. There were other characters in the book like the doctor, the police, and the civilians. In total there were twenty-four of them excluding the bird, the same number we were. There were no rules written in the book only the vague riddle at the end. ‘He who has the bird has the power.’ And the warning from the voice, ‘don’t tell anyone about your role.’ My head ached

he uttered, pointing at the brown box on the desk "Good night, then" he added before opening the door and walking out, shutting it quietly behind him I moved over to the box and placed my hands on the excessive masking tape that was used to seal it before pulling it all off in one sweep I slowly opened the box and my eyes widened when my nose was hit with a foul smell and when I peered inside the box; my eyes widened even further Right inside the box was a human heart that had turned black from early signs of decaying

His eyes red and wet from tears making me feel like a total heel for making him cry. “I hope that after I tell you a story…. That you will understand why I did what I did.” He says as I look down at the book noticing for the first time the detail that is on its cover. It is of two wolves laying on a grassy knoll. One’s head laying on the back of the others neck as they both stare at the full moon. For some reason it brings a sense of peace to me. My body relaxes as I take a deep breath. “I’m ready to listen.” I say laying my hand over top of his that is on the book. A frizzier of power zaps into the palm of my hand making me gasp and pull it away quickly. “Yes, it is time to tell you everyth