Voice In My Head Book Novels & Stories

His hands were trembling a little. The words resounded in my head, filling me with a sense of warmth. I know he didn't say anything, but I could hear his voice in my head. "Please tell me you said something. I can swear that you didn't open your mouth, but I heard your voice in my head and it's driving me crazy. "

The expression on his face and his fingers gripping the wheel tightly told me he wasn’t mincing words, and he was troubled by this realization. “What… what do you mean you heard someone’s voice in your head?” I stammered. He shrugged. “Exactly what I said. It seemed bizarre at first—I thought I was imagining things, but now that I think about it… I did hear a voice in my head. I was the only one standing outside, and I can definitely tell when someone says something I didn’t say.” “This voice…” I began, pausing to gather my thoughts. I had an idea what the root of this occurrence could be, but I wanted to keep that possibility as far away as possible. “What did it say?”

I wanted to grab her by the neck and snap it. “Bloody werewolf,” I spat. “Alena, please baby, you’re scaring mom.” She pleaded pathetically, I’d always known they were pathetic, lowly species that tried too hard to pretend they were better than everyone else. “Well you’re one of them now,” I heard a snarky voice say in my head and I paused, confusion replacing the previous emotion on my face. What the hell was that? “Oh hey Alena,” The voice said again. I stared at the woman opposite me angrily. “Why is there a voice in my head?” I screamed at her. “What have you done to me?”

But how come he got into my brain. ' I can do better ' my heart sang on my ribs ' I can do better! ' my brain sang along with it inside my skull with that perfect voice. Oh this cheaters! I can't believe it that they chose to follow that little voice than me. Am I not part of this individual? ' Well, it depends on you my dear ' the little voice said and that creeps me out. She's just so unpredictable. She turns up when I least needed her. I don't know what is happening in me. My body parts are speaking and I can hear them. It's so unbelievable but they really are. They keep on talking and I can't understand anything because I hated to!

I gritted out, not bothering about the fact that I sounded insane, talking to the voice inside my head but I was unwilling to let go. The voice chuckled, you can no longer fight me, make this easier for yourself and let go. “Screw you and screw that.” I gave a yell as liquid started coming out from my nose and ears, with the metallic scent in the air, I knew that it was blood. You are hurting us. “There is no us, just me.” I replied as it chuckled. Then it eased its fight for dormancy in my head. The headache reduced instantly and I was skeptical, my barriers were still up and I was tentative if it had truly let go.

Maybe one of Adrians or Veronica's. "Sure." I smiled back before advancing on the hard floors of the hall way. Immediately i entered my room, my head filled with voices, whispers at first before it became loud, so loud, it was as though the conversation was happening in my head. At first i shook my head at the sellected voices. Maybe my mind was playing games on me. But the more i distanced myself from the voices, the louder it became. An all too familiar voice boomed in my head. Ferris, in a conversation, what sounded like a plan, to disgrace me

A voice spoke- Damon, I glanced across the room. There is no one here but me. My head throbbed with more pain when I realized the voice came through my head, he is in my mind. That’s not possible. “Scared, I should have expected that from you, that’s the only way you know how to handle your emotions.” The voice spoke again. This time a little louder, a scream escaped my lips, my heart aching and burning for it to stop, the whispers got even louder until I could not take it anymore.

The only thing that I know is that I will discover it once I look into it. Sitting on the floor with this book on my hand, I dare not waste my time going back to my personal chair and table. There is a urge in me saying that I should open it. WIth that, I took the courage in removing the lock and opening a page. The very moment I opened itt, Something is weird. It is as if a voice is speaking on my mind.

a voice erupted in my head the moment I closed my eyes, causing me to jolt them open. "Vivian, why?" the voice erupted again, causing me to scream. “. I want your blood." It seemed my scream had woken Kael up. "What's that, Vi? Why are you talking to yourself?" "Me... talking to myself?”

I don't even remember when it happened but I'm sure we were happy and this day was very memorable for both of us. Even though I haven't seen and been with him for three years, my view of him hasn't changed even though I've lost my memory. I suddenly fell silent when I heard that voice. I couldn't even move my hand or my mouth. That voice, the voice that everyone is obsessed with, the voice that is as cold as ice, and the voice that makes my heart beat faster. The owner of that voice was none other than Sebastian. I slowly looked up and looked in the direction where the voice was coming from. I'm not wrong, he is.