Voices Stories

Welcome to my story. 💜 A survival trip was supposed to bring BTS and TXT closer together. Instead, it led them somewhere no one should ever go. Deep inside an isolated jungle, something waits in the darkness. Something that watches. Something that learns. And something that knows exactly how to call your name. Trust no voice. Follow no sound. And whatever happens... Do not answer when the forest calls. Enjoy reading.

Shrivanya always thought the voices in her head were just thoughts. Helpful thoughts. Annoying thoughts. Chaotic thoughts. Until they started talking back. As the years pass, the voices become her closest companions-each with their own personality, opinions, and endless arguments. But one frustrated wish changes everything. On the first day of college, Shrivanya discovers that the impossible has happened. The voices are gone. Now surrounded by versions of the planner, the critic, the therapist, the dreamer, and more, Shrivanya must navigate friendship, secrets, unexpected romance, and a destiny she never saw coming. After all, some voices were never meant to stay inside your head forever.

THE ECHO Dear Reader, If you ever hear a voice telling you that you're not enough, ignore it. I didn't. At first, I thought it was just my own thoughts-appearing whenever I failed, doubted myself, or disappointed the people around me. But the more I listened to it, the more I realized that some thoughts do not belong to us. Now, I have started writing everything down. Because if I don't, no one will believe me. And if these pages ever find their way to you... I hope it's not too late. "Come inside... let me take you to his world..."

Meet Jin, A Seventeen Year Old Boy Who Believes His Parents Was Dead At War In Empire City, But He Still Believes That His Parents Were Still Alive & Empire City Still Remains, But His Friends Thought He Was Imagining Things, But One Day Jin Found A Secret Key A Shape Like A Star, Jin Thought Someone Had Left The Key, And Days Later Jin Found A Book Which Has A Star Shape On It & It Was Glowing In A Library & There Was A History About The Empire City, His Home. Then One Day Later, A Mysterious Portal Sucked Them In, And They Were In A Strange World But Its Called Empire City, It Was Real! & Jin Has Met His Parents Again, Jin Felt Something Was Calling Out To Him From Empire City So Jin Has To Listen To His Inner Voice & Jin Found Out That He's The Next Generation Of His Ancestors Ever Since He Was Born, Until He Realized Star seeker Their Mighty Power & Always Watching Over Jin & His Friends Had Chosen Them To Be A New Fifth Generations To Defend Empire City & Defeat The Darkness By Using The Power Of Friendship.

A take or hope, and the stories we tell ourselves when no one is listening

So, I locked my thoughts up in the chambers of my heart... and thought maybe I would share them with those who'd wish to read. If you are reading this a HUGE thank u if u hate it , wel don't expect an apology if u like it, there's a star button you can click on... P.S don't copy my shit :-D

One thing was clear, Jinseok hated men. But to top it off? She was also scared of them. What else does this girl have? Right. Eldest Daughter Syndrome. Can Jinseok find her Eldest Son Syndrome? . . . . . I am pulled against the counter top and met with two panicked eyes crouched at my level. His arms fell against both my sides, trapping me between the countertop and himself. His back body crouched and his upper body leaned forward. My calm tired eyes and brain slowly register our position; his body placement dangerously close against mine. "You're misunderstanding," his deep voice takes a tone of desperation. "A woman is not a liability for me, she's my responsibility," he clears. His voice vibrates as soft and vulnerable as ever, slightly cracking near the end. He sounds almost sincere. Should she take the bait?

Maybe in another world we could be together. Maybe in another world I would be truly fine. Maybe in another world there is real peace. Maybe in another world my mind is quiet. Maybe in another world you can be here. Maybe in another world life goes better. Maybe in another world they will care. Maybe in another world I am strong. Maybe in another world I won't die. Maybe in another world I survive. Maybe in another world I live..... ...just maybe. My last wish, while falling. ⚠️ TW: su¡cide, selfhärm, self blame, bulling, voices, death, blood Please, if you do selfhärm or think about k¡lling yourself, you probably shouldn't read this story. But please, listen to me just for one more second. Even if you think nobody is caring about you, I tell you, there is. There are people who'll cry about the loss of you, there are people who'll never be able to move on, and there are people who'll blame themselves for not being able to help you. So please talk to someone, sometimes it's just a stranger, a call emergency services or helplines. Please don't hurt yourself in any way. Just take a deep breath and then do one small step, the first one is the hardest. But always remember, you have the control, it's your decision what you choose to show, and when. You decide how fast the things will go on. Take care and stay safe! Sometimes we don't see it, but no one is alone. You're important and you're strong! You and your feelings matter, always! 🫂 Don't like it, don't force yourself reading it. 🔔 Updates: Monday, Wednesday and Saturday ✨️ Best Rankings (05/10/2026): #1 voices of 4.48k #96 sad of 349k #74 hurt of 93.7k #11 triggerwarning of 17.3k Started writing: 04/21/2026 Breake 05/26/26 to 06/14/26 Finished writing: ??? Publishing started: 04/27/2026 Updates completed: ???

Everyone thinks Lily is harmless. With her angelic smile, soft voice, and innocent face, she's the last person anyone would ever suspect of hiding secrets. But Lily hears a voice. A voice that follows her everywhere. A voice she trusts more than anyone else. Then Lucien Moretti arrives. Quiet. Mysterious. Impossible to read. For the first time, Lily meets someone she cannot understand. Someone whose mind feels locked away from her. Someone who hears a voice too. As whispers grow louder and secrets begin to unravel, Lily and Lucien are drawn into a connection neither of them can explain. The closer they get, the harder it becomes to tell where the voices end and their own thoughts begin. She runs from attachment. He craves it. And somewhere between fear, obsession, and secrets, they may find something neither of them expected. Each other.

She came looking for a birthday present. She left broken, corrupted. Her fears, her anxiety, her inner demons. She couldn't hold them back. She wasn't the Anais they knew anymore.

Beverly Dahl was only sixteen when she was found dead at Goya High School in Madrid. No one saw anything. No one heard anything. And yet, everyone seems to know more than they're willing to admit. Inspector Lózano faces an investigation where every clue opens a new fracture: family members hiding too much, friends who lie with ease, and a community that prefers to look the other way. Everyone is a suspect. No one is free of guilt. The only key lies in Beverly's diary. Within its pages are secrets someone wanted buried forever-secrets that were never meant to come to light. Because in this story, nothing is what it seems... and the voices we silence are sometimes the most dangerous of all.

Mark has been suffocating with his thoughts when someone comes and promises to take his pain away. Will this be a blessing in disguise or a fools curse? Warning ⚠️: If bothered by- violence Thoughts of self harm Self harm Manipulation Etc. I advise you to refrain from reading.

" Of course, I should've known. He was not an angel, nor archangel, nor anything heavenly. Maybe he is, though. Maybe a fallen angel, a demon, a servant of the Devil. And I was a fool to love him still." Lyn was happy with her life. School, friends, family, everything...... Until she dies in a car crash and goes to Heaven. And falls for a fallen angel.

Dazai is haunted by echoes, silent, shifting versions of himself that appear whenever he lies or runs from the truth. They watch him from the corners, whispering the things he fears most, growing louder and more real with every attempt to hide. As Chuuya begins to notice the cracks in Dazai's facade, the echoes multiply, hungry and relentless, closing in until Dazai can no longer tell where he ends.

Lily a 18 year girl, who always have someone to talk to but never in person, but the voices inside her head. She is always fond by the voices as they lead her to her path. They always have accompanied in her entire life, but what happens if they go against her than supporting her. As the days pass by will she be able to control her insanity?

Alternate Title: "Why Error hates being recognized as a Sans." TW: blood, past deaths, panic attacks Note: This is not Error's canon backstory, as this doesn't take place in the original Multiverse. I'm slowly going to introduce you to my own Multiverse, DEIFICVERSE, since I'm planning on writing a proper story for it in the future. So remember that the character's stories, personalities and appearances aren't supposed to resemble their original counterparts. If I see any comments complaining about that, I'll just delete them. __CREDITS__ DeificVerse belongs to me Undertale belongs to TobyFox Error!Sans belongs to Crayon Queen / Loverofpiggies Cover is a WIP

The bitter days may get the best of us and we feel forced to become someone we're not, but that doesn't mean we should listen to them. These voices, these words that we hear they are just there to put you down--don't let them. Instead of seeking approval from others--seek approval for yourself, follow your dreams and become the person you always dreamed of being. Nothing is impossible if you put your mind to it.

Gwen doesn't know the difference between good or bad. That is to be expected when a murderous, monochrome clown is raising you. Her parents are killed before her 5 year old self. But that's the thing, the clown said they're sleeping. So someday, they'd wake up and she'd see them. But as she grows older, moves into the Mansion with her "father", she learns more of herself.

these are my notes to suicidal people everywhere, including myself when I am suicidal, to help them.

#want to be with u "Why me?" "Because," You're the only one I want Hey so each chapter is two chapter from my book on Quotev.