Black Ops 2 Harper Voice Actor Novels & Stories

"I've been asking you for your supervisor for more than ten minutes and you're just staring at me!" My gaze shifted to who she was yelling at and it was Alexia. Her gaze was downcast as the woman yelled on and I felt like the issue had been blown way off proportion. I clenched my hand into a fist in irritation and quickly walked to my P.A until I stood in front of her. "She belongs to me," I said with a smile so sweet that I could almost feel my teeth rot. "My name is Michael Clarkson, you may know my father." She nodded then her gaze shifted to Alex. "Please hire yourself a more reliable assistant. This one will give you a bad name. I'm Helena Griffin, by the way."

The past I escaped… Is coming back. Not to take me in. Not to warn me. But to end me. And if they have to burn everything around me to do it? They will. Including him. Sam – POV Threat confirmed Identity unlocked. Not from public records. Not from legal frameworks. From buried files. From places even I was not meant to access. Name: Edward Harper. Alias: “The Auditor.” Confirmed eliminations: 200,000+ Verification confidence: 98.6% I pause. Because numbers like that…

The rest of the pack needs a bit of support right now because I'm sure having two different Alphas right after the death of my Father must be confusing and hard to get used to. I push my way in front of Artemis, raising my hand in the air to get everyone's attention. "Listen up," I say as loud as I can, "I'm sure most of you know me as Harper. I'm not the enemy, although I'm sure Artemis has led you to believe that I am."

Harper's expression did the thing it did when she was keeping herself from showing too much. "Don't thank me," she said. "Just tell me you're actually okay." "I'm actually okay," I said. She exhaled. "The man you came with," she said. "Dorian." "An Alpha from the western territories," I said. "He's helping me with something." "And Obsidian Keep," she said "Alpha Zayden." I met her eyes,something in my expression told her what she was asking about before I said anything because Harper had always been able to read me better than anyone

Good to see they hadn't left anyone behind in all that. "Yeah." Vaughn helped Carla with her seatbelt before securing himself. "Whoever-whatever-that is, he nearly took us out. All of us." Grant twisted to glance back at them. "You guys okay? You get the cash?" "Yeah." "We're making this trade now, before we all get killed." Grant frowned. "Who speaks Arabic?" "Uh, not really." Vaughn sure as hell didn't. Harper had served as translator yesterday. "God damn it," Grant roared.

Harper tightened her grip on the note. Then an old recorder turned on by itself, and a voice came through. Herman. “If someone finds this, Talus is still alive.” The room froze, and the recording continued. “And if Miriam Vale’s daughter is listening to this, it means I failed twice.” Harper raised her head. “He knew me?” The voice answered from thirty years earlier. “Harper, your mother tried to break the project. I helped her hide you. Then I got scared and went back to the men who promised power.”

Taped under the lining, right where no nosy vampires—I mean, people—could see it. The red light blinked. One connection to the High Table. My thumb hovered over the dial for two seconds. Then I pressed. Ring. Ring. “Lea. We were wondering when you’d call.” The voice on the other end was calm. Too calm. I recognized it immediately—Harker, one of the high-ranking operators. He had the voice of someone who always knew more than you, and was always a little smug about it. I cut to the chase. “What the hell did you send me into?”

Harvey said calmly, “Who do you think you are? Do you think that you actually have a right to talk back to me like that? I think I should show regret.” “Do you have the right?” Hulk Hank coldly laughed. Harvey casually took out his phone and then called a phone number from abroad. The person on the other side of the phone swiftly picked up the phone after two rings and then he clicked on the hands-free key. “Connor Heath,” Harvey greeted calmly. “I’m here, my respected Mr. York. You haven’t called me for a long while, and I haven’t listened to your teachings for a long time,” the person on the other side of the phone responded respectfully.

The assistant hurriedly introduced himself, “I’m Mr. Fox's assistant. My name is Harper Saw.” Charlie nodded and said, “Please help us pass the message to Mr. Fox. Miss Golding’s bodyguards informed us that we suddenly lost the communication signal here. This is a great safety hazard. For Miss Golding’s safety, we have to leave first!”

Harper said, glaring at me My jaws drop as I stare at him with my spoon falling off my hands “Harper…?” is all I could manage to utter, almost in disbelief “Stop looking at me like you fucking saw a ghost. I’m damn starving. Give me something to eat” he notice Haley at the kitchen wearing an apron. He scan her from head to toe “Well I will be damned. Who’s this beauty? Hi, I’m Harper Stevens” he said in a bow with his hand extended