G'raha Tia Voice Actor Novels & Stories

Startled, Grace turned only to find her manager, Tobby, standing beside her while also watching her computer screen. "About Adro? What do you mean?" Grace asked. "Why do you look so confused? Aren't you reading that news because Adro will be voicing the Harry character?"

Grisha shot a mocking grin at Kaira, "Nevertheless, this situation is indeed hilarious… Kiara's Decker, a.k.a. Gray Athena of God's Heritage got shut down by a minor. If this wasn't a party thrown by Immortal Crawlers, this news would have turned into rumors already. Might have burned the entire world into ashes. " "Grisha Fowler. It's better if you wipe that smirk off of your face… or would you prefer I do that for you?" "Oh jeez! Did I just rub salt on the burns…" Grisha's grin grew wider, "I really did not mean to do that...friendo."

"That tiger is Gowthami's pet. It's friendly and won’t harm anyone." Gnapika, still hiding behind Nand, cautiously looked up at her father. Her fear was palpable, her heart racing at the sight of the enormous beast so close. Seeing her hesitation, Nand gave her a comforting smile, his hand gently resting on her shoulder. "It’s safe, Gnapika. Vyaaghra won’t hurt you."

Tahlia sat back and closed her eyes, pretending to be asleep “I see you’ve met your friend grinda… have you told her that we weren’t trying to kill you or cut your body parts into small bits,” he asked playfully, his voice almost seducing Grinda, she quickly warned herself not to be carried away after all he’s not her mate. Grinda forced herself to chuckle at his jokes, she turned to her pretentious sleepy friend and shook her by grabbing her left hand, whispering into her eyes to open her eyes and acknowledge his presence but Tahlia didn’t even bulge.

"Calm. If it's almost evening, I won't be far from there. Basically, I'll try." Grace has a beautiful face, much like Maudy Ayunda. Her body is neither slender nor overweight, you could say quite plump. Due to her position as an office secretary who was used to speaking in front of many people, Grace had a firm voice that was pleasing to the ear, much like the voice of a bank teller or radio announcer.

“Jilin's request surprised me a little. It is not exactly common to get reinforcements from other guilds for a comparably simple mission. " "We just want to make sure that the Iubas get to their destination without incident," I remarked a little pointedly. Now he couldn't ignore me anymore. "Hi, it seems you haven't noticed me yet, there is no other way I can explain your rude behavior. I am Grace Shanks, Venator Grace Shanks. "

She laughed before looking at me. “Join us, Hija. I am Grace by the way, and you can just call me Tita. There is no need to be formal here.” I nod my head while smiling. “Alright, Tita.” I answered which she automatically smile and hold me on my hand to pull me towards where she was earlier. I look behind me where Alaric is chuckling tailing us. To be honest, I wanted to get shy and all but the way she welcomes a visitor like me is making me a lot comfortable than what I expected.

“Can you listen to my voice? You can nod if you’re able or speak if you can.” I tried to speak, but my voice sounded too hoarse. So I resorted to nodding. “Good. Now, you remember your name, correct? Is it Tatiana Rivers?” I nodded again. “And is anyone from your family here yet? Your parents?” “Umm,” I heard Grace come forward. “I called her parents but they are currently overseas on a business trip. But we are here if you need anything.” “That’s alright then,” Doctor Skeet said. “Is that okay with you, Miss Rivers?”

My voice was so heavy and powerful in my throat, it tingled in a soft pain. Grace’s trembling hands drops to her side. She watched me with incredulous eyes. I could nto tell if it was awe or confusion. Grace went to the middle of the living room. "He spoke to me... as you know my gift is to hear and see those who have left us. Khai told me what she is now telling you. She is speaking the truth." Chatter engulfed the room. I saw them nodding, some with scowls and concern written on their faces. Raymond's mouth twisted bitterly.

retorted Kexob and I could see his ears turning red. “It’s Salman Khan, by the way,” I couldn’t help looking around. It was Bohagi, well, Maina’s voice. Soft, buttery. Gohain! Every sound she uttered, kind of, melted as they made their way to my ears. She spoke in English. She noticed that I’d turned to see her following her words. For a moment, our eyes met, and she gave a smile. Full and wide. All-welcoming. I couldn’t hold back mine.