Ana Voice Novels & Stories

After two times three rings she received the call. "¿Hola? ¿Está ahí la señora Gómez?" Ana said to the person on the other side immediately. (Translation: Hello? Is Ms. Gomez there?) "Soy Ana de la mansión Fernández. Por favor, ¿puedes visitarnos aquí lo antes posible? La señora no se siente bien." Ana said hastily. (Translation: I'm Ana from Fernandez mansion. Please can you pay a visit here as soon as possible. Madam is not feeling well.)

"Yes, of course. You're welcome to stay as long as you like." "Thank you." "You're welcome." Ana stands, smoothing down her jeans. "Let me get you some clean clothes. I'll be back shortly." The moment she leaves, I reach for the glass of water on the tray. My hand is halfway to it when voices drift through the closed door—low and meant to be private, but my werewolf hearing picks up every word. "Has she stopped crying?" Dan's whisper carries clear concern. "Yes, she has," Ana replies, her voice equally quiet.

She tapped on the screen and sent a reply with a sweet smile spreading on her face. ‘NO.’ She waited expectantly for his reply. She placed her phone on her chest and laid on the couch. Slowly, her eyes began to snap shut. She found herself drifting to sleep despite how hard she fought it. >>>> “Good morning Kensington," Ana's voice roared pleasantly in the air as she walked in. Her voice prompted a beautiful smile on her face. It was a Monday morning and she just arrived at the bakery. “Good morning Ana," Kensington replied and gave her a warm hug.

saying she kissed Anshi on her both cheeks and both sisters giggled in her mother's arms and kissed on her both cheeks spreading their small arms around her neck in a tight hug. Akansha Khurana: 5 years old daughter of Mayank and Seher and the twin sister of Mysha. She is just 5 minutes older than Mysha. Her nickname is Anshi. She is mature from her age and spoiled because of her father. She is sweet but she can be bad if you mess up with her or her sister. Her attitude is just like her father and very short-tempered of course. She loves her mama and dadda and her little sister so much.

I hope that my child will be safe from her because she doesn't speak anything good. "Evelyn can't reply to you." Ana said and Margallo turned to her with a questioning look. "And why is that?" She questioned. "Because she's mute." Ana answered and I could sense the sadness in her voice. It clawed at my heart, increasing my pain while I just grabbed the hem of my dress, squeezing it.

"Um, I'm Anastasia Sanusi, but call me Ana." "And I'm Kira. It's nice to meet your acquaintance, Ana." "Same here, Kira." I smile, and I can hear the sound of her little giggle. Oh, lord. I might as well just have been driven to an asylum. I can go crazy in here. An AI, giggling? What have I not seen all today? "That's good to know, Ana. Just so you know, I've been waiting to meet you. Nicholas has a lovely way of describing you to me." She voices out all of a sudden, making Nicholas beat his own face in a facepalm.

Ana removed the phone from the charging case. Ana sighed before answering the call and put it to her right ear. Only a few seconds later, a loud voice came from the other side. "YOU'RE CRAZY! YOU WANT TO DIE HUH!" ***

Aina asked and she speaker the call for us to hear the conversation. “Did the three of you already in Austin’s house?” the other Yana asked that question and I felt goosebumps all over my skin. “Yeah, and I want to ask what we should do first.” Aina asked to her. “Aina, why should I tell you everything?” she answered and I scoffed in disbelief. I still can’t believe that we are talking with my another self, another set of annoying personalities of mine. “I thought you would help us.” Aina answered and that weird person on the other line started to chuckles.

Wait a minute are…are the two of them bonding? Ang's face lights up in understanding as though she had just discovered something."Wait just a minute you would not happen to be mistress smiley face two thousand now would you?" I am sorry but did Ang just say smiley face two thousand?….Is she high?… Annalise raises her hand to slowly tuck a piece of fly away hair from her face before shrugging her shoulders to answer. "In between fighting to save the world from life threatening microbes that could potentially kill us if left like that, I do happen to obsess about that man and may or may not have grown a cult like following for him that has almost two million people."