Bill Cipher Voice Lines Novels & Stories

he asked staring intently at me "don't do this Brian" I beg he placed the device on loudspeaker 'yes sir, he's just a new employee that started working here recently " the voice from the other end of the line said. I felt the fresh tears trickle down my cheeks. I raised my head to look at Brian who was smiling uncontrollably. "I'll get back to you Mr Halowel" he said and switched off the phone. "so Ciara Salter. would you get dressed or would like me to finish that phone call?" He ask.

Landon. “Yo, bro.” Billie bursts into my office. A sigh escapes my lips, and she frowns at that. “Don’t act like I am disturbing your miserable ass.” “Well…” I intertwine my fingers and place them under my chin, my elbows on the table. “…you are disturbing my miserable arse.” She chuckles. “I come bearing news.”

She still spoke like someone from another lifetime. Alice smiled. "Cool." Billie tilted her head at me."Want to see an annoying guy eat his words?" I raised a brow."What's your plan?" Her grin sharpened. "Bet high." Fine. I lifted my paddle. "$80,000!" Bosley didn't even blink. "$90,000!" Billie nudged my arm. "Go up." I smirked. "$150,000!" Bosley's jaw tensed. "$200,000!"

The voice that just spoke is not Serin's because obviously it is a guy's voice. But hearing a different person instead of Serin on the other line doesn't dishearten Jeremy because he knows that voice. It's familiar. "Good afternoon. May I speak with your boss?" Jeremy tried his best to hide his shaky voice. "I'm sorry but may I know who this is first? We can't just transfer this call to our boss unless we confirm who is calling on the other line. I am very sorry, sir. But I'm only following an order."

Lilly queried the voice like a mother scolding her child. The voice giggled slowly and started talking with a smile,”I’m sorry grandma, please pardon my manners. I’ve forgotten that a lot of years have passed and you might not remember my voice.” The reply the stranger on the other side of the call gave made her more stunned, it confirmed her suspicions that truly she had indeed had an encounter with this stranger in the past but the question still remains,”who are you?”. She asked the same question once again.

Val is studying my face, but I don’t give anything away. “Our son is Zach, no S,” I try to cover. “Anyway, let us go so we can be fresh for tomorrow’s treaty talks.” We hurry to the elevator and head up to the suite we are sharing. “That was close boss,” Bill says. “Make sure we are not seated with them for anymore dinners,” I say and see Bill pull out his phone. “I can’t’ believe his recognized my voice,” I hear Sabrina say. “Don’t worry Baby, I will keep you all safe, no matter what,” I say into the phone.

She clicked the answer button and also the record button before putting the phone to her ear. "Hello?" She answered in an angelic voice, and heard the caller laugh. "Hello, Miss Tiana Brenton, this wasn't the way your voice sounded the day we met?" The voice was a female voice, reserved and calmed. It all came pouring back, Tiana recognized the owner of the voice. "Mrs Cindy?" Tiana intonated. "We need to see and talk in person," the caller said. "What? What do we want to talk about?"

"Don't worry, my AI system just finished processing it. Reconnect your earpiece, listen to this." ​I immediately put the small wireless earpiece back into my ear, holding my breath in the dim silence of my apartment. ​The next second, a voice came through the phone line. My heart raced wildly. It was Mike's voice. His cold intonation, his pauses for breath, down to his emphasis on every single word sounded one hundred percent authentic. However, the sentence he uttered was vastly different from what I had heard at the boutique earlier: ​"I, Mike Wilson, hereby declare that all Vertex Ltd asset transfer documents under the name of Bella are fake, and I confess to having committed structured f

IRA "Where were you?" Billie said as soon as I stepped into the room. "I didn't hear you leave." "Just around," I said vaguely, putting on a smile. "How do you feel?" "Amazing," Billie said, getting up and stretching herself. "I feel like I am ready to leave. I want to return to school." "I'm glad to hear that you're doing well," a voice said behind me, and I stiffened. It was Dexter. I knew that voice anywhere.

I pushed a finger out to him and answered on speaker. A calm male polished voice came through. “Mr. Banner. Or do you prefer Mr. Grayson these days?” My grip tightened on the phone. The voice continued, almost conversational. “I know who you are, and what you’re doing with that bitch, Anyta.” He finished off with a loud laugh. “Don’t you ever speak about her that–“ I started speaking before he ended the call. I smashed the phone in anger before Philip was able to trace the call.