The Voice Of Enigma Novels & Stories

Vincent pov The time I spent with Enya was everything I thought couldn't happen. She's fun, easy-going, and kind when she wants to be. I have this voice in the back of my head reminding me that she's a hunter, but to my surprise, it's not Damian. My wolf didn't bother to show up and lecture me for being nice to someone who has brought nothing but sorrow to my people. I'm sure she wasn't involved in every Alliance attack on us, but that doesn't make her any less guilty.

I croaked out, my voice scratching from being strangled. I straightened as I finally faced Enrico, my chin tilted proudly. “You think you've won? Do you think you crushed every hope and extinguished every light inside me? If that's what you think then you don't know me at all.” For some reason, my voice came out strong without the cracks and craters I felt deep in my soul.

Suddenly, a voice whispered from her left ear, sending a chill down Ivy's spine. She looked up and met Dom's eyes, which were as cold as ice. "Are you talking to me?" she asked. Dom looked at the driver and then back at her. "Am I talking to a ghost?" ***

I looked at Damien. He was looking at my face. At whatever was happening to my face. “Elena,” he said. His voice reached me through the voice in my head from a distance. “What is happening?” I could not answer immediately. Because the voice was saying something. Something specific. Something that began with a name I recognised. My name. My full name. Elena Lunara Voss. And then something after it that I had not been told and had not found in any record and had not heard from my mother or Mace or Coran or anyone in the entire extraordinary day that had just happened.

“That voice.” Oh no oh no oh no, he can hear me? “Yes,” he said slowly, stepping closer. “That voice. It’s not… your mouth isn’t moving, but I can hear it.” Mira’s mind exploded with panic. Abort mission. Pretend to be normal. Pretend you’re not the disembodied spirit of a fangirl possessing his wife. She forced a laugh, which came out as the most suspicious sound in history. “You must be imagining things, my lord! Ha ha ha!”

"Just stay on my arm and look pretty—" BZZZT. A sudden, sharp burst of static hissed inside the micro-earpiece hidden deep within my ear canal. I flinched slightly, but Enzo’s hand tightened around my waist, keeping me perfectly steady. "Enzo. Nina. Do not react," a voice crackled through the comms. It was Nikolai. His voice was laced with a chilling, mechanical precision that instantly froze the blood in my veins.

he added and he smiled. “You know, Enya has red hair and blue eyes as well. And she cares for humanity too, that’s why she gets the title of ‘Lawyer of the poor’, actually.” “Wait a minute!” Enoch hit the break hard when he heard the name. “Enya?” he asked, surprised. “Why?” shocked by his reaction. Enoch pulled over and looked at his father, “Enya is Nuala’s mother’s name..” he paused for a second, “..and she’s a lawyer, a public defender.” he added barely a whisper.

Ten seconds passed and they didn't say a word to each other. Somewhere inside Ifenna, a voice was telling him to move left and stop following Kainene. It sounded like a voice of treason. Like a voice from a fallen angel that had struck the deepest part of angelic frustration. He knew it was impossible for him to listen to the voice in his head. He knew it could be him talking to himself without knowing. "I want to say something," Kainene broke the silence. "Please say what is on your mind without hesitating," Ifenna urged her.

Elena stepped toward the speaker. “Who is this?” The voice answered. “I don't know.” “What is your name?” “I don't remember.” “Where are you?” “In the dark.” Elena looked at Elias. “Can you trace the signal?” He rushed to the control panel. “I'm trying.” The voice continued. “I'm scared.” Elena closed her eyes. “Don't be afraid.” “Who are you?” “My name is Elena.” “Are you the one who opened the door?” Elena's heart stopped.

"Show your face if you're so confident, bitch. Probably a rogue with a scarred mug." What the actual hell? It took me three minutes of scrolling to piece together the sabotage. NorthForge Studios had announced Valentina Cruz—the same "old flame" my husband was still apparently scent-marking—as the voice for a character called Kaela the Enchantress. Some leak account claimed the role had originally been promised to an unnamed "rising talent"—obviously referring to my work as Lila Starr.