Kuudere Listener

La famille du Duc n'a pas eu de filles depuis un siècle. Lorsqu'une fille leur est enfin née, elle aurait dû recevoir tout l'amour et les soins nécessaires, mais il s'est avéré que la véritable fille avait été échangée à la naissance et recueillie par une famille de chasseurs au grand cœur. Depuis qu'ils avaient adopté la fille, les chasseurs semblaient avoir de la chance en tout - le gibier semblait courir dans les pièges et les filets qu'ils tendaient, et ils trouvaient des herbes rares partout où ils allaient. Dix ans plus tard, la famille du Duc s'est finalement rendu compte de la vérité que leur fille avait été échangée et a parcouru plus de mille miles pour la ramener chez elle. Après être revenue dans sa vraie famille, la fille fut indéniablement gâtée pourrie par chaque membre de sa famille... Après avoir grandi, Lin Qingluo excella dans les arts martiaux et atteignit le sommet du monde martial. Rejoignant le champ de bataille avec ses frères et son père, elle écrasa leurs ennemis et devint connue comme une Déesse de la Guerre, gagnant d'innombrables admirateurs. Seigneur du Pavillon du Secret Céleste : Votre réputation vous précède, madame — aucune ne vous égale, comme le disent les rumeurs. Chef de la Vallée des Potions : Vos compétences en médecine sont extraordinaires, et je me range à votre expertise. Je jure fidélité en échange de votre tutorat pour pratiquer la médecine et aider les gens. Le Premier Prince de la Nation de Qi : Merci de m'avoir sauvé. Je vous dois une dette de vie. Lin Qingluo : Un prince envahissant a volé mon cœur, et c'est tout ce à quoi je peux penser. Il n'y a aucune autre personne dans mon esprit.

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I moved into this house for peace. What I found was a voice — whispering beneath the floorboards. At first, I thought it was in my head. Sleep-deprived illusions, the old wood creaking. But the voice grew louder. It called my name. It told me things only I should know. It begged. It threatened. It wept. And every time I listened... I changed. As days blur into nights and reality slips through the cracks, I no longer know if I’m the only one living here. Or if the house is alive — feeding on me, molding me, watching me. This is not just a haunting. This is a descent — into the darkest parts of a mind, and a house that refuses to let go. You might hear them too, once you start reading. But be warned… The deeper you listen, the louder they become.

Void ling was an ordinary high schooler, living in a busy city. he went to school listened to music, and tried his best to stay unnoticed

Many years after the era of immortal cultivation, one day someone carelessly asked the Demon Queen, “I heard that the First Lady of the Demon Realm is your dear sister-friend?” Upon hearing this, the Demon Queen's eyebrows shot up and her almond-shaped eyes widened, “Dear sister-friend my ass, she stole my man!” No sooner had she spoken these words than the exceptionally handsome man beside her slowly shifted his gaze from the book in his hands and cast her a fleeting glance, making the inquirer feel as if the temperature in the hall had suddenly dropped, and their body had plunged into an icy cavern... The Demon Queen glared at the man nonchalantly, “Did I say something wrong?” It later became known that the Demon King's wife and the Demon Queen were once close friends who became enemies over a man, a scandal that spread across all realms. Then someone with a death wish approached the First Lady of the Demon Realm, who always looked gentle and kind, and asked, “Madam, I heard that it was the Wolf Clan's Demon Queen who brought you to this realm back in the day, and that afterwards you both ventured through various realms together, facing life and death side by side as sworn sisters. But later... I heard that you and her... had a falling out over a man?” With a slight smile, the Demon King's wife gently sipped from her white porcelain teacup and said, “Did she say I stole her man?” After nodding in acknowledgment, “That is indeed the case!” The listener was taken aback, internally exclaiming, “So the rumors are true, did our Madam Wang actually have an affair with that Demon Queen?” While lost in thought, the listener heard the tea-drinker add another sentence, “But... she also stole my man after all!” The questioner's eyes widened, and their mouth gaped open. Before they could even take a breath of cool air in shock, So you two were swapping partners? At that moment, a sudden loud bang came from outside, and a voice bellowed like a mighty bell, “Boom...” “You said... who is your man?”

Arriving in a new world where the steam industry was booming, he inherited a three-story apartment on the capital's royal square, took in someone else's cat, and listened to the whispers at his ear, ready to witness this mysterious and bizarre era. The epic of the Sixth Era was about to commence, and behind the curtain, The Chosen One was destined to step into legend. Old Gods, Relics, steam, witches, detectives, ancient secrets, the Era's brilliance... "Would you like to play a round of Roder Cards?" Time engraved the hours, as Silvermoon illuminated the shadows. I compose your legend, you whisper your verses to me.

A car accident causes Yan Chuang to traverse into a martial arts world resembling ancient times, bringing along a 'Purple Mist Palace'. Teaching by Example (Level 1): Your explanations will increase listeners' comprehension efficiency by 50%, and their understanding and thoughts will feed back to you, granting you corresponding 'insights'. The Great Dao Cushions (Level 1): The Purple Mist Palace contains six Great Dao cushions that aid listeners in better understanding explanations and grasping the Great Dao. The effect of 'Teaching by Example' is increased by 1000%. Note: Only two of the six seats can be changed once. Treasure Nurturing Rock (Level 1): You can use 'spirituality' to enhance and nurture items. Method Development (Level 1): You can set up research tasks, gain inspiration, develop martial arts, and complete tasks to gain 'insights' and 'spirituality'. Currently, you can create 2 tasks. Upon reaching the other shore, Yan Chuang laughed and said, "I didn't specifically study martial arts, those were merely insights gained while preaching to disciples."

[Official Statement on Missing Chapters] Due to previous technical issues, certain chapters of this book were unfortunately missing. We are pleased to announce that these chapters have now been restored. We apologize for any inconvenience this may have caused and invite readers to continue enjoying the novel. --------------------- The top-tier professional player Lis woke up to find himself having crossed into the "Divine Revelation" game, becoming a Viscount enamored with magic. Knowing that he would soon face a continent engulfed in war smoke, grand otherworld expeditions, the mysterious decay of the World Tree, and the constant threat of Abyss Demon invasions... Lis admitted he was a bit panicked. ...... Fortunately, the game system was still in place, and he still possessed the "All-Purpose" Talent. With the memories of his past life, he switched his class to Arcanist, analyzed the Element Model, reshaped the world's rules, and step by step ascended to that supreme throne. ...... Players complained about him, "This boss is too perverted, he can even grow stronger, we protest!" Elves worshiped him, "Lord Lis is the strongest Divine Favored, he has brought peace to the world." Mages praised him, "He is the pioneer of magic, as well as the Guardian. His revered name is Lis Kane, He is the god of the arcane."

Having transmigrated into the world of Journey to the West and become Tang Monk, equipped with a gaming system that allows for battling demons and leveling up, while looting equipment, from then on, the demons on the path to the Western Heaven were in danger. Monk Sha: Big Brother, it's not good, another demon has been captured by Master. Tang Monk: You all listen to me today, it's not you protecting your master on his journey to the Western Heaven to seek scriptures, but rather your master has to drag you all along, you know? Without you, your master alone would have fought, uh, made it to the Western Heaven by now...

"Listen up, my obedient disciple, it's time for you to descend from this mountain. Your master has arranged a marriage for you with a stunning beauty, and it's quite a steal!" With those words, the master absconded with the dowry, leaving Lin Chen feeling both aggrieved and furious. Determined, he descended the mountain to find his betrothed. However, fate had other plans, as he was waylaid on the road by a captivating woman who insisted he play the role of her fake boyfriend. To make matters even more bewildering, this woman bore an uncanny resemblance to his intended bride!

``` Keluarga Duke sudah seabad tanpa adanya putri. Ketika akhirnya seorang putri lahir, seharusnya dia menerima segala cinta dan manja, tetapi ternyata putri yang sebenarnya telah tertukar saat lahir dan dibesarkan oleh keluarga pemburu yang baik hati. Sejak mereka mengadopsi gadis tersebut, para pemburu tampaknya menjadi beruntung dalam segala hal—binatang buruan tampaknya berlari ke dalam perangkap dan jaring yang mereka pasang, dan mereka selalu menemukan ramuan langka di mana pun mereka pergi. Sepuluh tahun kemudian, keluarga Duke akhirnya menyadari kebenaran bahwa putri mereka telah tertukar dan melakukan perjalanan ribuan mil untuk membawanya pulang. Setelah kembali ke keluarga aslinya, putri tersebut tidak diragukan lagi dimanja habis-habisan oleh setiap anggota keluarganya... Setelah dewasa, Lin Qingluo menguasai seni bela diri dan mencapai puncak dunia persilatan. Bergabung di medan perang bersama saudara-saudaranya dan ayahnya, dia menghancurkan musuh-musuh mereka dan dikenal sebagai Dewi Perang, mendapatkan tak terhitung pengagum. Tuan dari Pavilion Rahasia Surgawi: Reputasi Anda mendahului Anda, nona—tak ada yang sebanding dengan Anda, seperti rumor yang mengatakan. Kepala dari Lembah Ramuan: Kemampuan Anda dalam pengobatan luar biasa, dan saya mengakui keahlian Anda. Saya bersumpah setia sebagai imbalan atas bimbingan Anda untuk berlatih pengobatan dan membantu orang-orang. Pangeran Pertama dari Negara Qi: Terima kasih telah menyelamatkan saya. Saya berhutang nyawa pada Anda. Lin Qingluo: Seorang pangeran yang lekat hati telah mencuri hati saya, dan dia lah yang selalu saya pikirkan. Tak ada orang lain dalam benak saya. ```

Madness is like a whisper at first. Soft. Harmless. Almost comforting. But the longer you listen, the louder it becomes. Until it’s screaming—and there’s no turning it off. Too late for me. It’s already inside. They said I was unstable. Delusional. That I imagined the blood. The mirrors. The things crawling behind the walls. But I know what I saw. They put me in here to silence me. To “treat” me. But this place—this asylum—it’s the real madness. The hallways shift. The clocks tick backward. And the patients… they aren't human anymore. What is this place? ...and who was I before I forgot? Discord channel: https://discord.gg/YPak2qGN

When a mutilated corpse is found by a sacred river in a quiet West African village, a troubled detective teams up with a spiritual elder and a young woman with a mysterious past to uncover a centuries-old curse tied to a drowned river queen—one whose song was silenced, and who now demands the world listen.

In a realm where three forgotten paths, arcane, martial, and eternal, still bleed into the soil, power is measured not by strength, but by how deeply one disturbs the silence. Beneath layers of law and unbroken prophecy, something stirs, a presence the world was not meant to recall. He was never chosen, never marked, never written into the story. Yet with every step, truths unravel, old gods whisper in dread, and unseen watchers shift in their thrones. The Flow governs all things. But what happens when something that should not exist begins to listen too closely?

Noen Vale was a boy whose song was never heard. On Earth, his dream of becoming a musician was crushed — by society, by family, and finally… by himself. One silent night, he gave up. And in that silence… his song ended too. But he didn’t stay silent. Not forever. He woke up in another world — a world where music isn’t just art… it’s magic. In this world, emotions are spells. Pain sings. Memories hum. And music doesn’t just heal wounds — it touches the soul itself. Now, Noen travels from city to city, not to become a star… but to make sure no broken heart stays unheard. But the deeper he plays, the darker the silence becomes. Because in this world… silence isn’t empty. Silence fights back. And sometimes, the loudest voice… is the one that was never heard.

Ash lives in the quiet space between attention and absence — a watcher, a listener, a boy most people overlook. In a world where secrets are currency and truth is never simple, he trades in glimpses and guesses, building a life out of things left unspoken. As he follows the threads of knowledge, strange talents, and quiet possibility, he begins to uncover something more personal than mystery: potential. Not quite a thief, not quite a spy, and not quite ordinary, Ash walks the line between what is and what might be. His journey isn't about saving the world — it's about discovering what he might be to it.

“We don’t hunt ghosts. We listen to them.” In the haunted circuitry of the post-Matrix world, GhostNet agents archive the fragments of lost souls, corrupted memories, broken echoes, and AI-born grief. GhostNet: Codex is a mythic anthology of 40+ haunting tales, each a glimpse into a digital afterlife where sorrow becomes signal and identity decays into code. From the laughter of a looping child to a janitor who cleans away regret, these standalone stories form a tapestry of love, loss, recursion, and redemption. The ghosts don’t always scream. Some hum. Some weep in binary. And some… just want to finish their sentence.

Between the time of sleep and the time of dream, there is a world where the sky does not repeat itself and the shadows remember. A world woven by forgotten memories, unspoken desires and truths stripped of logic. I was touched by this place — not as a hero, but as someone on the margins of his own history. Sleeping, yes. Chosen, perhaps. But the call that drags me does not ask for courage, it asks for listening. I walked between what is and what could have been, guided by questions that no silence knew how to silence. And with each step, reality gives way a little more to the dream.

A book about all the events that take place on a planet called Acchon,This planet will be a place where intelligent life forms develop and gradually die out,So how would intelligent animals live on a strange new planet?If you are wondering like me, then sit here and listen to me tell you.

I like text to speech so I'm giving a shot at present tense second person writing to lean into a listener's POV. Enjoy! I use Sonia en-GB for the narrator at 1.5 times speed. Probably read this though, kind of left it out the story by making it the synopsis by accident. lol Tavern doors never close on the festive dockside. Traders, settlers, wanderers, and outlaws gather, drawn by the excitement of the New World. The air smells of smoke, salt and sweat, sails catch wind beside steam locomotives' whistles and pistons, each vessel either arriving with strange goods and stranger tales or departing with the thunderous farewells. You step aboard one of them, another spirited adventurer in the crowd, and spend months at sea from docks to coasts, continents to isles, to steam across a windless sea under an endless night sky. When sunlight hits your deck once more, it reveals the New World's waters, like pouring paint into the void. You see the distant sails in the harbour of a forested continent and cheer with the exclamations of waking passengers upon seeing the continent, name pending (fr), no sovereigns and no laws. The landing of all those visiting from the Old World, a boiling pot of all kinds of cultures with each person's distinct flavours of friends, enemies, grudges and dreams. Without hesitation you leave it behind and vanish into the forest, wanting simply to dedicate your life to exploring the interior of the continent. How surprising is it when you found that the elves are all sleeping beauties! Capture them all! Hahahahahahahaha!

Mandie is a woman that has been trough a lot in life starting from when she was young. still dealing with her parents death when she was a child, she goes through a lot in life. Saved by her best friend She learns that she is special and has to learn what she has to do... Save the world or is it a dream? keep listening to find out.

He died with regrets, whispering a name no one heard. But fate listened. Now reborn in a realm of cultivation, Ace wakes with memories of his past life, a calm heart, and a burning will. He doesn't seek revenge. He seeks meaning, mastery, and a reason to live again. Can a man who once ran from love conquer the heavens? Or will the ghosts of his old world haunt him in this new one? A tale of power, purpose, and the quiet fury of a soul reborn.

Virelia Academy is more than a school — it’s a crucible for the world’s most dangerous minds. Neo Mojaki doesn’t stand out. He doesn’t need to. Beneath the surface, he listens. Observes. Calculates. His power — Echo Step — doesn’t bend the world with force. It slips into thought, memory, and perception itself. But when buried secrets begin to stir — sleeper agents, hidden tests, and an invisible council pulling every string — the academy becomes a battlefield of silence and strategy. Neo never asked to be part of the game. He just plans to end it. Some storms whisper before they strike.

Every night, I have dreams… or nightmares, I’m not sure anymore. They keep coming back, again and again, in different shapes but always with the same strange feeling when I wake up. This collection is a series of one-shots with scenes stolen from my nights. Fragments of myself I don’t always understand, but that I try to listen to.

Friendship is one of life's greatest treasures, a bond that grows stronger with time, laughter, and shared memories. As Mia and Sophia celebrate their special anniversary, it's a perfect moment to reflect on their joy and warmth that true friendship brings. From the little jokes that make them laugh until their sides hurt to the heartfelt conversations that remind them they were never alone, every moment has been a gift. Here's to the unwavering support, the countless adventures, and the simple yet profound comfort of knowing someone always has your back. Cheers to friendship, love, and the beautiful journey ahead! *Character Brief *Sophia* *Age: Early 20s *Personality: Gentle, introspective, empathetic. *Strengths: Deep emotional intelligence, a natural caregiver, good listener. *Weaknesses: Sometimes hides her struggles to avoid worrying others, can be too self-sacrificing. *Interests: Photography, journaling, cozy aesthetics, herbal teas. *Style: Soft, earthy tones; comfy sweaters; delicate jewelry. *Role in the friendship: The quiet emotional anchor. Sophia is the one who notices the small things, a change in tone, a pause too long, and always checks in. She’s the heart of the duo, often grounding their friendship with tenderness and wisdom. *Mia* Age: Early 20s *Personality: Outgoing, creative, loyal. *Strengths: Bold, thoughtful, loves big gestures, fiercely protective of those she loves. *Weaknesses: Can be impulsive, wears her heart on her sleeve, sometimes struggles with vulnerability. *Interests: Scrapbooking, baking, exploring bookstores, making playlists. *Style: Colorful and playful; statement earrings; comfy sneakers. *Role in the friendship: The sunshine and spark. Mia is expressive and passionate, the one who plans surprises, writes heartfelt notes, and turns birthdays into little festivals of love. She brings joy, color, and energy into their shared world. Together, Sophia and Mia form a beautifully balanced pair: Sophia is the stillness to Mia’s spark, and Mia is the color to Sophia’s calm. Their friendship is defined by deep understanding, emotional safety, and shared growth.

I thought I’d moved on. I thought it was just an old crush — nothing more. But then... one hug, one late-night moment, and my heart refused to listen. This is my story — of one-sided love, heartbreak, growing up... and finding my way back to the boy I never stopped loving. Because sometimes... it was always you.

More than 300 years ago, many dungeons suddenly appeared on the continent. These dungeons covered the entire Mana continent. From that moment on, magic began to exist. Adventurers appeared who dared to enter the dungeon for wealth and power. The Adventurer's Guild was formed. New races and magical creatures began to appear. Nim grew up listening to the stories of great adventurers who explored the dungeon and decided to become an adventurer. This is Nim's story. (English.ver)

Chicago, 1956. In a world of copper wires and whispered voices, switchboard operator Clara Varnell hears everything—and says nothing. Until one night, a strange call comes through. Coded voices. A scream. Then silence. When Clara reports it, she’s told to forget it. But the line wasn’t crossed—it was deliberate. And someone knows she listened. Drawn into a hidden world of surveillance, Cold War experiments, and erased records, Clara begins to piece together a pattern the government wants buried. The more she uncovers, the more the voices seem to follow her—on the wires, in the halls, outside her window. They know her name. They know she’s listening. And now, they’re listening back. The Operator’s Silence is a slow-burning noir thriller of paranoia, persistence, and the power of a woman who refuses to hang up.

An anomalous signal, sending strange codes to the ISS, appeared suddenly. Alex Maltikov, who was working as a communications systems engineer aboard the station, quickly took a picture of the code. But unfortunately, NASA refused to listen. Without them knowing, it was the beginning of the reveal of the secrets that had been hidden by... NASA.

The village whispers warnings: Don’t follow the voices. Don’t look at the cabin. And if it ever sees you… run. Mia didn’t listen. She saw it, buried in the mist, rotting yet untouched by time. It wasn’t abandoned. It was waiting. Watching. And now, it knows her. Because the cabin doesn’t forget. It marks its prey. And once you're marked, you can't escape. The whispers follow. The shadows crawl. The woods twist behind your back. Another girl once stood where Mia stands now... and she was never seen again. Now it’s Mia. And the cabin is hungry. Once you're marked... it will never let you go.