You Just Call Out My Name Novels & Stories

My mind must have been in the gutter because for a millisecond I thought I heard him say ‘I wanna hear you moan my name’ I took in a deep breath as if calling out his name was a strenuous task that would require me to use my soul, mind, and body. “D-Dylan.” I stuttered stupidly. I mean it was easier to say his name in my mind but calling it out right in front of him was the hardest thing ever. I couldn’t help but wonder if him permitting me to call him by his first name would change anything else between us. I couldn't help but pray it would. “Dylan,” I said again, this time more confidently than the first time.

With the dress discarded, I reveled in the freedom of my nakedness, feeling empowered by the knowledge that I held his attention. My fingers danced across my bare skin, tracing delicate patterns of pleasure as I moaned his name. His name rolled off my tongue, laden with desire and need. I knew he could hear it, each moan reaching his ears like a sweet, intoxicating melody. "Felix," I gasped aloud, heightening my own arousal, knowing that he was fully aware of the effect he had on me. Every moan carried a silent plea for his touch. I let my imagination run wild, picturing Felix's reaction on the other side of the door. I could almost see the hunger in his eyes, the way his body reacted to the

Nate is just a call away. But my finger hovers over his name in my contacts. I hesitate. Do I really want to call him?

A hushed silence fell over the entire place. “Hello?” she answered uncertainly. “Hi! It is me Ecto. Surprised?” “Why are you calling me?” Kate hissed. “Well, I remembered you are supposed to see He-Whose-Name-Cannot-Be-Spoken at lunch so I thought I would give you some moral support.” “How are you even doing this when the app isn’t open?” “Oh, I hijacked your call settings. I even snagged that lovely melody titled All of Me.”

It lit up again. Same name. Same number. Same person. Calling like he hadn’t already missed too many chances. I swallowed lightly. My thumb hovered over the screen. Answer. Just one tap. That was all it would take. One tap and I would hear his voice. Would he sound the same? Would he pretend like everything was normal? Would he ask where I was? Would he— I pulled my hand back slightly. No. I wasn’t ready. The call rang out again. Then stopped.

What if I was bothering him? “Ivy,” Maria said softly. “Call him.” I looked at her. “He said you could, didn’t he?” I nodded slowly. “Then call.” My fingers tightened around the card. Slowly… carefully… I pulled it out. The name stared back at me. Zayn Kane. Even his name felt… powerful. I took a shaky breath and reached for my phone. My hands trembled as I dialed the number. Each ring felt louder than the last. Once… My heart pounded. Twice… I almost hung up. Three… The call connected. And then, his calm deep voice came up. “Hello….”

the voice asks. "Yes, sir," they all respond like children in preschool. I tie up my hair into a neat bun. "Be warned, I might even call the Alpha to fight you," he adds, and they gasp while I chuckle. "Now, I’ll call the roll. Just say 'present' when your name is called," he begins to read off the names. I feel a wave of anxiety, hoping he won’t call mine, as he doesn’t even know my name. "London Forster." At that moment I freeze.

i call out softly "Orion, i know its late im sorry i just need to check that your ok you havent answered my calls" I open the door.

I gave her a look of confusion, "You wanted to know." "I'm sorry," I said running my hands through my hair, "I don't know what you're talking about." She smiled and began to walk away, "Denial, that's cute. Anyway, my name is Callie." Her figure was slowly engulfed by the darkness as she walked further down the street. The way she walked was almost hypnotizing, and her voice kept repeating itself in my head. Over and over again. "Anyway, my name is Callie." ∞∞∞

"You didn't tell me your name." She turned to me and smiled. "You can call me Nunny." I nodded. "One more question. How do I get out of here?" "Just wake up, dear." With that, she was lost among the trees.