Guess The Anime Character Voice

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.

A grieving musician starts receiving mysterious audio files from his dead lover. But as the songs reveal secrets he never knew, he realizes he wasn’t the only one she left behind. A story of grief, guilt, and a final goodbye that was never finished.

In the tale of history and the shrouds of darkness , who was watching ?, who was calling? The Voices of the unseen watching from the rifts awaiting their time of calamity. In the Shadow of the gods and monsters , nestled between nations lies a placed not marked on any official map, A place known only to those who need it most. They call it the House of Red-Hill To the mundane, it's a charitable home for war orphans and lost children. A quiet estate just beyond the edge of the Nation of Aegis , run by a woman once hailed as the brightest mind but Red-Hill is no sanctuary . beneath its warm halls and shared meals , the children are trained in silence, secrecy, and survival. They are taught not to pray but to act, to kill , to protect. Each child is raised to not just face the monsters lurking in the shadows but to be bought , licensed, and employed by those afraid to relay on divine mercy alone. Some call it salvation, Others call it exploitation. But to the children of Red-Hill, its just home. And every night , when the rifts groan , they lie awake in their beds.... waiting for their next assignment.

He's not a hero. Not a villain either. Just a man with no way out. Andress, a 22-year-old ordinary man, suddenly found himself buried beneath a pile of mysterious books titled Bad Ending. For an entire year, he was consumed by the tragic tales of a world doomed to collapse-again and again. But when he turned the final page, he realized... He had been pulled into that very world. Not as the protagonist. Not as the antagonist. But as someone who was never even written into the story. To return home, Andress must carry out a mission from the Goddess of the Universe. But this world doesn't want to be saved. The story has already been written. The ending is already set. And if becoming a killer is the only way back-so be it.

What if you find a way to make something impossible, possible that you choose any type of anime character you could think of and get their power. what anime character would you choose? A evildoer made a VR world that no other person could of thought that someone could make. A VR world that you could choose any type of anime characters power. Three teenagers got selected for this project and now they have to find a way to survive and find a way to get back home. This is not a ordinary novel. This is Anime War.

In a world where speech is outlawed, one voice could start a revolution. Or end everything. Kael was raised in silence—just another forgotten soul in the crumbling outskirts of the Vowenrealm. But when blood is spilled and secrets rise, Kael discovers he holds a forbidden power: the ability to command with a single word. A Whisperer. Now hunted by a ruthless theocracy and haunted by the cost of using his gift, Kael must decide what he's willing to lose in order to set the world free—if he doesn’t lose himself first. The Last Voice is a dark, character-driven fantasy about power, memory, and moral fracture. Fans of grim settings, quiet rebellions, and morally grey protagonists will find much to love—and fear—in this tale. New Chapters on Mondays @ 12:00PM PST and Thursdays @ 12:00 PST

A child cursed from birth or maybe not totally cursed ok fine he is cursed but just a little bit

Genre: Dark Fantasy | Post-Apocalyptic | Supernatural Before light, there was Chaos—a god born of shadow, cast into a mirror world by the god of light and cursed to fade into nothingness. In this dying replica of Earth, humanity fights for survival against the World Eaters, monstrous beings sent to devour everything. But Chaos will not go quietly. With his last strength, he scattered seven black crystals, fragments of his power, across the prison world—waiting for someone to find them. Waiting for a spark. That spark is Zenith, a seventeen-year-old orphan drawn to a forgotten ruin by a force he doesn’t understand. When he touches the crystal, he awakens the ancient voice of Chaos itself—and becomes its reluctant vessel. As Zenith struggles to resist the god inside his mind, he’s pulled into a desperate mission: to recover the remaining crystals, unlock his true potential, and uncover the horrifying truth… This world isn’t real. And the only way to save it is to destroy it. But Chaos has his own plans. And Zenith may not survive becoming the weapon he was never meant to be. ---

'The next batch of players will be arriving soon.' 'Remember to act your part well. Don't step out of bounds. Don't go out of character or you'll suffer the consequences.' In the game world, Faye was nothing but an NPC who owned a bookstore. That was all the players saw, and that was what she was known as, but what if she was more than that? After a meeting with the 'main character' of the game, things take a turn for the NPC Faye and she becomes more aware of her status and the world around her, more than she ever did before.

These are poems I have written for the past two years.

An ordinary man dieing inside from a life spent working a dead end job goes to bed one Saturday morning after a binge session of a new season of an anime, and some gaming. While sleeping he dreams he gets messages granting him three wishes before being transmigrated into an anime version of Earth. This is his story as he lives out a new life in an anime world. ...………………………… But is it even real? Or is it all just some fever dream, maybe comatose delusions? But more importantly: Does it matter? Is everything he experiences any less real if he's only dreaming or in a coma? .................................... So I plan for this book to be fairly light-hearted but also tackle some deep questions at some point. There will be some cringe moments- including chuni AF moments. This could also be considered a fan fiction with elements from several animes and games being introduced either as part of the system the MC has or as things from the system. I might have some characters from different anime games movies or books popping up. Uploads may be slow, as I write the chapters on paper before typing them to post and because I write for fun, my daily life will effect the schedule.

So, you think you've got life all figured out? Well, imagine waking up in the body of a third-rate villain from a novel you once scoffed at. That's exactly what happens to your not-so-average high school student turned reluctant anti-hero. Picture this: transmigrate into the body of a suspended student from school, banished from his noble family, and now trapped in a world where magic reigns supreme and destiny calls the shots. Oh, and did I mention he's got a one-way ticket back to reality? All he has to do is complete a series of tasks to fix the messed-up storyline. Easy, right? Hell no!! But hold on a second. This ain't your typical hero's journey. Chris isn't exactly the noble, tragic figure you'd expect. Nope, he's more of a sarcastic, self-aware protagonist who's not afraid to ask the real questions. Like, why bother with destiny when you can't even get your morning coffee right? Or how about facing your past mistakes when you can just blame it on the plot? And don't even get me started on trying to outsmart fate itself. As Chris stumbles through this twisted tale of magic and mayhem, he's forced to confront his own shortcomings, forge unlikely alliances, and maybe—just maybe—find a way back to the life he left behind. But with every sarcastic quip and sardonic remark, he's also asking you, the reader, to join him on this wild ride. So, buckle up, because in a world where reality is just a plot twist away, Chris Harrison is about to rewrite the rules and show destiny who's really in charge.

In a country shattered by corruption, military brutality, and unbearable cost of living, the people suffer in silence—until one man decides to scream loud enough for the world to hear. His name is Very Dark Man, known across TikTok, Facebook, and Instagram as VDM—the fearless voice of the oppressed. Through massive protests and powerful online messages, he becomes the face of a movement. Millions believe in him. The youth adore him. The government fears him. But behind every revolution lies a shadow… When VDM makes a shocking decision that shakes the entire nation, the line between hero and traitor begins to blur. Is he the people’s last hope—or their greatest betrayal? This is not just a fight for justice. It’s a war for the soul of a dying nation.

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"Know nothing. See nothing. Be nothing. Forget everything that you think you know of this reality where you now exist. Only then can the Nilverse fulfill its purpose to you." CK may be the honorable salutatorian, but this does not stop the Institute of the Nonaphrontistery from putting her on trial and accusing her of unethical practices to accomplish her thesis. The people once believed this would be the most difficult aspect of CK's life as a wordsmith, but the outcome of the trial was only a prelude of what was to come. And this is true; for what reason should one limit themselves to a single world when the Empire spans across worlds in the Vast Expansion? This is a place where fairytales are the cornerstone of a noble's society; where systems answer the call of the ambitious but not call them special. This is a place where only a single empire conquers all, and where a page of history is questioned in the era of peace. This place is not a story, but a journey that begins with a trial before Knowledge herself. Come, bear witness, and applaud the recital that is about to unfold! *** Prologue: The introductory volume. Students are meant to be nurtured and sheltered by the schools that took responsibility. But when the school has turned against one of their own, shall this be the sign of the student's downfall? To CK, probably not. It does make an excuse to do things she wasn't allowed before, though.

In a world that silences truth more than lies, one boy begins to hear whispers no one else can. As dreams blend into reality, and people begin to vanish, a hidden guilt grows louder than words. Voices of the Forgotten is a psychological mystery that unravels the human mind, society’s silence, and the fragile line between madness and meaning. Realistic, symbolic, and deeply emotional — this is not just a story. It’s an echo of every thought we bury.

Rose enjoyed reading books. Her whole life revolves around books, yet she died tragically at a young age. But her life didn't just end with death. She was reincarnated into the recent novel she was reading. She, who enjoyed being around books, is now living as a minor character who got killed off in the story. Using her knowledge, she will try her best to live freely and avoid death.

Summary: In the 23rd century, Qin Ruolan was a legend. A world-renowned doctor, an acclaimed chef, a dazzling beauty with an impeccable fashion sense, and a prodigy in every field she touched, there seemed to be nothing she couldn't do. The world admired her, envied her, celebrated her very name. Then came the accident. The world seemed to rear it's head as the news broke. The great Qin Ruolan had been killed, her body crushed beneath a massive truck. But as the crowd gathered, one soul hovered above, watching in stunned silence. Her own. "I'm dead," she murmured. [ F A R M + S Y S T E M ] "This is...?..." [ B I N D I N G ] "What?" [ T R A N S F E R = C O M P L E T E ] "..." Qin Ruolan awakens not in a hospital or in the afterlife, but in a completely unfamiliar world, one straight out of a fantasy drama. A place of cultivation, ancient sects, and mystical powers. The kind of world she'd only seen in novels and late-night dramas. There's just one catch. She's not a powerful cultivator, a reborn empress, or a chosen hero. No. She's the daughter of a humble farmer. Dirt under her nails, no status, no spiritual roots to speak of, and definitely no golden finger-except, maybe, the strange system whispering in the back of her mind. "Could life get any more cliché?" Armed with nothing but the remnants of her past life's brilliance and a system she doesn't fully understand, Ma Yu Yan must carve a new path in a world that runs on power, hierarchy, and ancient tradition.

Nattie Rogers is a young telegraph operator who spends her days working alone in a dark little office. But her job isn’t as lonely as it seems through her telegraph machine, she connects with people across the miles by sending and receiving messages in dots and dashes. One day, Nattie hears a fast and clever hand on the wire someone from another town known only as “C.” At first, they argue, but soon, their connection grows into something more: a friendship filled with teasing, comfort, and laughter all through the sound of a machine. They’ve never seen each other. They don’t even know each other's real names. But Nattie begins to wonder can you fall in love with someone you’ve only “heard” through wires? As their bond deepens, life around Nattie continues: nosy neighbors, awkward suitors, new friends, and the ups and downs of her small, often boring world. But through it all, her heart keeps listening for the one person who makes her feel truly seen, even though he’s far away. Will Nattie ever meet the person behind the voice? Or is their love meant to live only in dots and dashes?

*Synopsis:* Gu Shengsheng, a young woman betrayed by her boyfriend and step-sister, is rescued by Mo Qingcheng, a wealthy and mysterious stranger, on a stormy night. He proposes a marriage deal to her, promising to help her get revenge on those who wronged her. Despite initial reservations, Gu Shengsheng agrees to marry Mo Qingcheng, and they begin a complex and intense relationship. As Gu Shengsheng navigates her new life as Mo Qingcheng's wife, she must confront her past traumas and learn to trust her husband. Meanwhile, Mo Qingcheng's true intentions and motivations remain unclear, adding to the tension and suspense. Cover solely owned by the author

When 30-year-old Ash is transmigrated into his favorite romance novel, he finds himself not as the dashing hero, but as a doomed side character destined to die on his wedding night—married to the story’s infamous villainess, Lady Seraphina de Voss. With only three days until his death, Ash must navigate a treacherous world of political intrigue, deadly alliances, and his own growing feelings for the woman he was supposed to fear. This is a gripping tale of love, betrayal, and redemption, blending the intrigue of European nobility with the thrill of isekai adventure. Perfect for fans of morally grey protagonists, strong female leads, and stories where the underdog fights to change their destiny. Will Ash survive the game of thrones he’s been thrust into, or will the story claim him as just another forgotten footnote? Dive into a world where every choice matters, and the heart’s true power lies in its ability to defy fate.

"Fly with me...to the land of ecstasy take my hands and let's fly away... Hold me tight and never... let me go. Let me be your number one....let me be the one to love you...." A tiny, beautiful voice sang melodiously. As usual, he turned to find the owner of the voice but he just couldn't find her. "Who are you? Where are you?" He cried out in frustration. "You'll see me at the right time. Just keep waiting for me." The voice said and faded out. With a jolt, he woke up. Another dream of the mysterious singer. Rubbing the feather necklace on his neck, he jumped out of bed and checked the time. It was midnight and he knew he'd never be able to get back to sleep. He's an insomniac who has never gotten enough sleep until she came into his life. Who is the insomniac? What does fate hold for them?

In a world where fate is dictated by unseen forces, one man awakens in the Mortal Realm with no past, no identity—only a prophecy that whispers his existence into being. But he isn’t just another pawn in the grand design. He is the one who sees beyond the script. From the towering citadels of technology to the gilded halls of power, he walks a path that intertwines with rulers, warriors, and ghosts of the past. Every step forward reveals a deeper conspiracy—one that threatens to unravel the very fabric of reality. As he carves his way through empires, secret organizations, and forgotten myths, a question lingers: Is he writing his own story? Or is he merely playing a role he was always meant to fulfill?

Hiru Shizuki ha soñado toda su vida con cantar en los escenarios más grandes de Japón. Ingenua, dulce y sin una sola canción publicada, logra lo impensable: ingresar a la preparatoria de artes más prestigiosa del país. Pero su llegada no es bien recibida. Los rumores la rodean. Los prejuicios la aplastan. Y justo cuando todo parece volverse insoportable... aparece Aiko Nishida, la actriz más famosa del momento, como su inesperada compañera de cuarto. Entre clases de canto, grabaciones de estudio, competencias secretas y un papel protagonista en una gran producción, Hiru deberá aprender a defender su voz, su valor y sus sueños. Pero cuando el destino le arrebata la única persona que creyó en ella desde el principio, ¿será capaz de seguir adelante por sí sola? Una historia sobre música, ambición, y las emociones que no se pueden cantar con palabras.