Black Ops 2 Harper Voice Actor Novels & Stories

He exhaled sharply, all business now. “Good. I have the footage and the access logs. Lily won’t walk away from this.” “I know,” I replied. “Thank you.” We ended the call. I stared at myself in the mirror again—shoulders squared, chin high, confidence radiating like armor. Harper wanted a war. She was going to get one. I tapped the edge of the mirror gently with my fingertips and whispered: “Let the game begin.

“At least tell me your names before you start playing with my clit like it’s a goddamn fidget spinner.” The smooth, velvety voice that had spoken earlier returned, whispering right beside her ear, sending shivers down her spine. “You can call me Elias, darling.” A deeper, rougher voice came from behind her, warm breath ghosting over her neck. “I’m Victor.” The third voice, playful and teasing, spoke while invisible lips sucked gently on the sensitive spot just below her ear. “And I’m Lucian. We’ve been waiting a very, very long time for someone as entertaining and delicious as you, Harper.”

I slowly turned away to hide before he saw me. “Hey,” he called out. Dammit! I slowly turned around and saw the guy approaching the house. He had a wide smile on his face with deep dimples on each cheek. “I am Aaron Whittaker. And you must be…” he said with a huge smile on his face as he stretched out a hand for a handshake. I scanned his face to see if he was someone who may have known me before like Hale and Gary but his face was far from familiar. “I am Addi-. I am Harper Holmes,” I answered

Perhaps he was right, there was no reason to fear. Taking the microphone, Harper met the crowd’s eyes with a steady gaze. “I am Harper Laurier. I am not a witch spy, nor am I a traitor to our werewolf heritage. I am not what rumors paint me to be. For the past two decades, I’ve been a regular member of this pack..." Harper began to talk about her experiences growing up over the years and her call for peace as one of the victims of war. Thanks to the righteousness of Ruby and some of the citizens, the crowd calmed down and listened attentively.

While I struggled with giving him grace after the things I had heard, I could feel the pain in his voice as he spoke. “You might not believe it, but to some extent, I understand exactly how you feel,” I began and cleared my throat. “The Blackthorns played a role in the annihilation of my people too. They came to us to secure their place as allies, but when we needed them the most, they vanished. Left us to our fate against rogue packs and other forces who were willing to do anything to ensure my people were destroyed. I’m the last Harper and, ironically, the only one willful enough to live this long.”

His grin is somewhat infectious, even if he comes off as slightly naïve. I wonder, with a slight ache in my chest, how long it will be before this place ruins his spirits. Hopefully not too soon. It’s nice to talk to someone with such an easy smile, who doesn’t seem haunted by bad memories. “I’m Harper.” “A beautiful name,” he says. “Are you training to become a guard too?” I blink at him. Does he really not know who I am? “Ted!” the Pitmaster barks. “If you are feeling well enough to flap your lips, then you are well enough to continue training. Get over here.”

Logan's voice reverberated through the gym, followed by the staccato tap tap tap of a woman's heels. "Oh, shit," Harper muttered. Jamie flinched and turned to see Logan and SSA Zora Clark headed straight for him. Neither appeared pleased and he had a pretty good idea why.

"They will be back here tomorrow!" "What do you mean?" Harper asked too many questions, and I wouldn't say I liked this conversation. I still remember how my men had repelled Owen's spies, who were roaming around Harper's territory and managed to kill them. Unfortunately, one of Owen's men escaped into the forest, but the news I heard was that a forest wolf killed the little bastard. That's good. "Give me two days, then we will do what you want from me," I said. Harper didn't reply to my words anymore. She just let me go, even though I still hoped to talk to her. However, I was really uncomfortable with all the questions she threw at me.

I let him walk infront of me so he could lead the way. “ hey Can you hear me?” Alex’s voice rang in my ear. I almost forgot about the earpiece since it didn’t hurt or irritate me like they predicted. “ Yes,” I whispered, rolling my eyes. If I talked any louder it would look like I’m talking to myself and he’d get suspicious “ good. Are you okay?” He asked I can hear it in his voice that he is worried and doesn’t like this idea one bit. “ Yes” using only one word responses will get on his nerves but I’m hoping he has enough brains to understand that it’s easier to not get detected.

Alpha’s men learn to do that; it makes the rest easier. Her eyes flicked to me once. If there was surprise, she swallowed it like bad medicine. “That name doesn’t belong to me anymore,” she said. Her voice was even, but it didn’t chase the sound. It sat. It waited. I took a step forward. “I’m Hunter. I work for Alpha Xavier. There are some things that I…”