Whisper Novel Novels & Stories

Jonah clicked and the whisper came through — clearer, singular, unmistakable. The name on the recording was as small as a moth and as large as an accusation; it came through the speakers, slow and deliberate, and the single, tiny syllable was—

She collapsed in a clearing, breath misting the air, hands clutching fistfuls of frozen earth. Her chest ached, raw and hollow. For years, she had carved herself into the shape they demanded, sharper, harder, faster. And still it wasn’t enough. She would never be enough. The sky opened above her, vast and endless, the moon swollen and white. She lifted her face toward it, tears streaking cold against her skin. And then she heard it. A whisper. Soft as breath, curling through the silence. Nova. She froze. Her heart lurched.

Thank you SO MUCH for reading "Not All That Glitters." I began writing this novel July of 2019, and made it my official NaNo project. The last chapter was posted at the end of November 2019. I've completely fallen in love with my characters, and spent tons of time developing them! I hope you've enjoyed reading about Whitney and Hollis. <3 I'd really love to hear from you if you enjoyed my novel! Knowing how many people love and enjoy this book really makes a difference to me, every last reader is appreciated. I write not only for myself, but for you too!

"We both know the council your father is getting. His generals would think this the best time to show strength. They would be greatly fooling themselves. All their weapons, they would painfully realize are useless. Nothing of theirs can be used against these five, talkless about one. I wonder why anyone would think to create these beings." From what Anna had read about them from her family's old book, these five whispers were created to protect the secrets of the sea. They were the very build of silence, made to be offensive by the sight of blood, death, and oddly enough, dirt. They couldn't stand dirty places, and hardly would they draw near to it. And the house of silence, nothing ever wen

Not anymore. The Whisper had been watching us for years. Listening. Learning. Waiting. But she made one mistake. She trusted the wrong wolf. And now – we were going to make her pay.

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Is the code name 1712 hard to hear, or should I call the system Alux next time? "What the master says, the system will listen." In the hands of Sophia Marin suddenly appeared a novel summoned by Alux; a novel that was written by her best friend on her birthday. "Why did Alux give me the novel, I've read it all?" "The system recommends that the owner read it carefully once to fully understand the details of the quest because the person who has penetrated the book's evil villain must know the content of the novel." "Say what? I reincarnated into a reverse novel."

He whispered and sealed her with an aggressive, passionate kiss. – This is my first ever book so far here in Goodnovel and I hope you'll support me through the end. Love y'all, ma butterflies.

**“Victoria Blackwood Speaks Out: Claims of a Smear Campaign and New Allegations Against Sophia Grey” Sophia stared at the screen, her mind reeling. The news anchor was summarizing Victoria’s statement, which had been released just moments ago. Victoria was claiming that the evidence against her was fabricated, part of a coordinated smear campaign orchestrated by none other than Sophia Grey. She had accused Sophia of seeking revenge for a personal vendetta, painting herself as the victim of a ruthless attack. As if that wasn’t enough, Victoria had also hinted at new allegations against Sophia—accusations of corporate espionage, insider trading, and unethical business practices. The details w

“But I didn’t want to take anything you weren’t ready to give.” “I don’t know what I’m ready for,” I whispered. His forehead touched mine. “Then tell me to stop.” I didn’t. His lips brushed against mine, feather-soft at first, like a question. I answered by leaning in. That was all it took. The kiss. The Kiss.