Whisper Yo Kai Watch Novels & Stories

Thalia says as she walks over, holding Kaya's phone. "What is that?" I ask. "A phone." She says. "Welcome to the 21st century." It seems that strength isn't the only thing Thaila got from her wolf. "It's a video. Take a look at her eyes." I take the phone from Thalia, the screen still warm from her touch. The video is already queued, just waiting for me to hit play. Kaya’s beside me, her breathing shallow, her hand still trembling in mine. I glance at her, and she doesn’t speak, but her nod is enough. Barely. I hit play.

“ Meara!” The whispers started again, soft but notable. I tensed, my eyes snapping open. I scanned the field, but there was no one in sight. The sound seemed to come from the tree itself, from the rustling of its leaves. I pressed my palms against the rough bark and closed my eyes, focusing on the whispers. " Come... find... me..." The words were faint but distinct. My heart raced. Was I losing my mind, or was there something more to these whispers? I stood up, brushing the dirt off my jeans, and took a few steps back. The whispers grew louder, more insistent.

he whispered. “Why are you here?” Piper asked. Kai sighed, “I am here to see you,” he replied. Piper averted her gaze from him. “Piper, we need to talk. Can I please come in?” He asked. She looked at him. He could tell that she was not sure, so he stepped closer to her, “Piper, please. Let me talk to you. I am going insane here. Please. Don’t ask me to leave. I don’t want to leave without you,” he added.

Kai said, watching her carefully. She stopped breathing. Her eyes widened. Then she let out a whoosh of air. "W—why?" she asked. Kai felt his lips twitch into a smile. Finally, she was reacting. He stared at her as her eyes squeezed shut. When she opened them, tears made tracks down her cheeks.

“Yes. We’re just here to watch tonight. No scenes. We are kind of voyeurs so observing is our thing.” The woman, whose name tag read “Cat”, nodded graciously. “Of course. You’re welcome to watch and enjoy. However, we have a strict no recording policy. All phones must be left with me. I will store them properly. Make sure you have switched them off. It keeps everyone safe and anonymous. And don't worry, nothing will happen to your phones.” Cassie’s heart skipped. She had expected this, but the reality still made her palms sweat. They couldn’t risk being turned away for investigation. With a quick glance at her friends, they all nodded.

POV: NATHANIEL I see the video go wild on the net and I know I am supposed to care about the optics, the angle, the edit, the headlines, the all so very clear way someone is attacking me. But I don’t. Not really. Because all I see is his hand on her waist. Damien fucking Voss. The way she laughs softly at something he whispers. The way she looked at him like he was made of something she wanted to taste. Kaia. That goddamn woman. That same unreadable look in her eyes that pisses me off more than anything.

"What are you doing?" "What am I doing?" She said so in disbelief and then looked at a shocked Felicity. "What are you doing?" "I'm trying to save her!" Kairav, too, jumped in through the window. "I heard shouting," he said. "Let me explain," Luke said, getting off the ground. "I am trying to save her. She won't stop trying to go after Maxon." Willow's eyebrows knitted before she walked over to Felicity and took the gag off of her mouth.

XAVIER’S POV I silently listened to the lady on the other end of the phone. She kept on rambling about somethings and I just cut her off in frustration ‘’So you still haven’t found anything? ‘’ I asked coldly ‘‘ No Alpha king that’s not it , there must be something out there maybe her file is just classified but there definitely has to be something ‘’ The lady answered quickly ‘’Then don’t waste my time with your foolish talks and get me results ‘’

Third: “Hope you enjoy this video and imagine what I am doing with her right now.” The only thing left was the video. I knew I would not want to see whatever was on it but I had no choice. Through blurred tears and with a shaky finger, I hit play. I couldn’t breathe as I watched Owen come in to frame in only a towel and lay back on his bed. I stared, horrified as something I was not supposed to be seeing started to play on the video. I watched as he grabbed himself and as this beautiful blond came in to frame and walked toward him. On that very same bed that he had just laid with me days ago and confessed to love me.

"Look at you... my perfect little mate. So wet. Just from my voice. From being watched." I whimpered around the fabric in my mouth. He stood, unbuckling his belt, pulling his cock free. "For your punishment, darling... you get to watch me. I won’t touch you. Not yet. Only good girls get that." i whimpered, tears slipping free, chest rising and falling in frantic need. My nipples ached, my thighs quivered. I wanted to scream, to beg. "Maybe... just maybe, I’ll reward you later." His voice darkened. "But first... watch."