Yokai Whisper Novels & Stories

Kaelen stood a little distance away, his arms crossed, eyes scanning the horizon, perhaps searching for answers that felt increasingly elusive. Just as disappointment settled in our chests, an unexpected wind swept through the wasteland, stirring the dust at our feet. It carried with it an otherworldly quality, neither warm nor cold. I felt it dance around me, wrapping me in a gentle embrace that sent shivers down my spine. Then, the whispers began. "The Oracle…." A man’s voice, deep and resonant, broke the silence, followed closely by a woman’s soft murmur and the high-pitched giggle of a child. The cacophony twisted around us, each voice laced with urgency and longing.

Energy whips through me, crackling over my skin and churning my blood as I chant silently into the night. “What…?” Amos gasps. His hands loosen around my neck. Greedily sucking in the heavy night air, I take the opportunity to speak the incantation aloud. The syllables slide out in a coarse whisper, echoing across the water in terse ripples. “​​From light to shadow, from stone to bone, I send you back to the void you’ve known. By earth, by sky, by sea, I proclaim, Be gone, demon, in darkness remain.”

Then I exhaled—and sank. The water surrounded me, welcoming and fierce all at once. It pulled me under but held me gently, like I was a child returning home. My eyes fluttered closed, and the world shifted. I saw flashes. A woman standing on a frozen battlefield, blades of light in both hands. A white wolf howling into a storm. A circle of priestesses standing around a glowing crystal. Demons falling, screaming, burning in blue fire. The Key. Me. I opened my eyes, but I wasn’t gasping. I could breathe underwater. My hair flowed around me like moonlight, and I reached out—and the water obeyed.

Maybe— The man reached out, tucking a loose strand of her hair behind her ear before trailing his fingers down her arm. Sienna tilted her head slightly, letting the touch linger, her body language relaxed, almost inviting. Then she whispered something, her voice too low for Ethan to catch, but whatever she said made the man chuckle—a deep, indulgent sound that made Ethan’s skin prickle with unease.

His appearance is quite strange as his body is full of scars. "Whi whi whi, I didn't expect this. Glutton didn't expect this heaven!!!" it shouted with delight and looked at Rayven's direction. I immediately hide and leaned on the wall. My hands are trembling from fear and I'm still covering my mouth to avoid myself from shouting or making any noise. I don't know how would I process this thoughts. What are they? Is Osamu dead? But why? And is he really Mr. Rayven? Who is that?

"Why are you here? Why do you keep on running after me? Do you think that I'm that numb to not to notice you, huh?" I heard the noise of the dried leaves. Kaya alam kong lalabas din 'yon. I wasn't wrong when I thought that she'll get herself out from the tree she was hiding, dahil matapos ko lamang sabihin iyon ay naramdaman ko na ang presensiya niya malapit sa akin. I turned my body to face her. "Are you a fucking mute?" I can see the uneasiness on her eyes because of what I said.

I snapped my head at my window, there and then I saw a giant owl that was making heavy fluttering sounds from it's feathers. Yesterday evening, I had taken my binds off, while studying and had forgotten to put them back. This owl which was a big as my house, was whistling instead of hooting, something which was totally a different sound vocalization. It's eyes were growing bigger and bigger, as it continued whistling. And this started making me go deaf gradually, with my eyes creasing right into their sockets, spinning my world and making everything go blurry. I was suddenly rendered weak, and felt a huge itchy lump stuck in my throat.

Alicia challenged the whisperer, her voice laced with defiance. The whisperer responded with a malevolent laughter that seemed to envelop her, making her cast numerous nervous glances around. Yet, astonishingly, she encountered nothing, not even a soul; all that enveloped her was an abyss of darkness, intermittently pierced by faint, ethereal rays of light. "We have selected you because you bear the mark of world destruction. Within your womb resides two worlds and two warriors destined to clash, giving birth to a formidable entity. It is with this entity that we can together conquer the world," the whisperer responded ominously, intensifying my fear.

the whispering spirit mumbles and all her body disappears. "What the fuck is that? Shit!" A voice wails at a being that just appeared in his room.

" I could not help but let out a snort. Nonetheless, I pretended to close my eyes and made a wish. The moment my eyes fluttered open, before I could even puff out the candles, Jeffrey's hands clamped onto my shoulders, his voice urgent. "So, Yazzy, did you make that fifteen-million-dollar wish?" I could not help but giggle. "No way, it's my birthday. Why would I need to win that?" Jeffrey was caught off guard. He did not think I would shrug off his advice. Three seconds of silence passed. Then he smacked the table hard and jumped to his feet, yelling at me so loudly that it was almost a scream, "Yasmine, you're such a fool! Do you even realize what you've just passed up?"