Alex Hernandez Voice Actor Novels & Stories

I nodded and bowed feeling so embarrassed. "I welcome you all to my Kingdom, I am pleased to have you all here," his slick yet raspy voice went deep inside me, emanating shivers on my back. He got a powerful aura around. I have heard this voice before. This same voice called me stupid before stealing my first kiss. "We are pleased to meet you, Alpha," my father said. "Your name is Killian, right?" Alexandro strides to my father. "Yes, I served your father," "Yes, I heard about you," Alexandro bowed to give my father the respect he deserved, and my father was surprised by that gesture.

" The Beta snorted in fury. "What is she saying?" Hutton asked Kyle with a confused look. "Alpha Greg, you should listen to me alone, no one else. We both know she is lying. All this is to save her ass from death after saving Xander. Let her death sentence begin!" I saw Kyle speak to Greg, but the voice sounded different in my ear. My eyes widened a bit as it sounded so familiar, like I had heard it somewhere in the past. I racked my brain for some seconds and cold shrills ran up and down my spine as I recalled where I'd heard it before. The voice was the same as that of the man who killed my parents.

"Hernan!" Hayden's voice came through, cold and menacing. Weirdly enough, hearing him made me feel... safe? I wanted to yell, 'Get me out of here!' but I forced myself to stay calm. The more freaked out I looked, the more power Hernan would have. Hernan just laughed, setting the phone up on a stand before grabbing his wine like this was some kind of twisted FaceTime hangout. "Your girl's quite the catch—so beautiful, so charming. Real nice."

The ringing sound of the doorbell follows. “Coming!” I get up and head to the door to find out who it is and what the person wants. I can't think of anyone who will be at the door this late at night. “How can I help you?” I question, scanning the unfamiliar figure I meet behind the door. His All-black clothing makes me instantly suspicious of him. “Are you Valery Hale?” The stranger asks back with his hands behind his back. How does he know my name? “Yes. How can I help you?” I ask again, still trying to decode his intentions.

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She was asking so many questions at the same time. Alex raised his hand and he told her "Time-out." Ariel was the one laughing now because what he said sounded a little bit dumb. "Timeout? Who still says that?" She said, while she was still laughing. She was still trying to stop laughing, but it wasn't working.. "I do. Alex. I still say timeout." Ariel looked at him and shook his head. He is really unserious. " Well, don't. It doesn't sound nice, trust me."

Sain greeted back that made me gaze down as I felt my burning cheeks. His foreign accent compliment his baritone voice that I find sexy and alluring to listen. What the hell Herravie, what is happening to you? We're in front of Sixto Calexco, the oldest son of Cesar. You need keep you head straight to your mission. You can't fail, you can't.

Alex Her voice was so subtle. I could keep talking to her forever for she sounded like an angel. I cleared my voice and spoke up again, trying to re-introduce myself before she freaked out and hung up on me “Hi, it’s Alex from earlier, I got your number from Paul”, I said abruptly

She half-turned away from him and Layon cringed at the change in her, watching how she suddenly became the scared little girl who had lost both her parents right before his eyes. Sitting up beside her, Layon pulled her into his arms and hooked her chin with his fingertips, urging her up to face him. "I'm deadly serious." Angel growled deep in her throat and turned her gaze from his as she snapped, "Nobody has seen or heard from Axel Hale in years." "That's not entirely true," Layon shrugged and braced himself for what came next. "I spoke to him just this morning." Angel's head whipped around once more and she examined him closely, obviously looking for any sign that he might be lying. Layon

“He’s really strong, he let me hold one of his tools.” Alex grinned, showing that cocky smile. “Hey, little man, good memory. Alex Rivera. Nice to meet you properly.” He looked at Elena, brown eyes sparkling with knowing amusement. “Morning, Elena. Need a hand?” Elena’s face burned, she could barely meet his eyes. “Yeah… it just won’t start, I’m sorry to bother you.” “No bother at all,” Alex said, popping the hood. His muscles flexed as he worked. “The battery looks old, let me jump it real quick.”