Happy Feet Voice Novels & Stories

He even remembered to remind me. He knew and remembered everything. And yet, he still cheated. His voice was hoarse while his breathing was ragged—like a dying fish gulping for air. A cold, sinking feeling spread through my body, like I'd fallen into an icy river. My limbs felt weak, and even my head felt unbearably heavy. Why would he send me a voice message while they were in bed? Did they get off on this? Without thinking, I called him. "Is there something wrong with the project?" I asked. "Or do your clients just not have wives and kids to go home to this late at night?"

I ask ,she showing me all what she's capable of doing and damn shapeshifters are cool . " I can also mimick other people voice "she said and showed me an example .she spoke some words and she sounded like David .she switch and now she sounded like me "hahahahahahah I don't sound like that " I said laughing and she wiggled her brows " you don't need to lie Hope ,your voice sounds like this " she said and I laugh even more and just then j felt sudden contraction at my lower abdomen "agrah " I wince lowly and she ran up to me. "what wrong " she ask already panicking and just like magic the pain vanish .and I stood stood up from the chair I was seated

Strong arms suddenly grip my shoulders and make me steady but my books don’t have time to be saved. “Sorry. So, so sorry. I was in a hurry and I didn’t see you.” A husky yet musical voice says. Hey, I know that voice. Nigel. Nigel Vaughn, aka the guy Cammy has been crushing on since year six. She told me so. Nigel was not exactly a friend, but more of a person I see a lot during school…an everyday person.

The cheeriness of her voice floated to my ears and made me shed even more tears than I thought was normal "Beth! I have been trying to get to you! Oh my God, I didn't think this would work, I'm so happy I can hear your voice, it's me crystal..."

“This little whore that won't stop dripping!” My voice echoes in the night sky. “Agent Sadie.” The blend of rich voices sends chills down my spine. Holy F.U.C.K!!!

After a while he became normal and kept looking at her, “Might be possible that the voice doesn’t belong to human.” “Doesn’t belong to human? Then whose voice could it be?” After thinking about something he closed his eyes again, “Close your eyes again, Hazel. Now this time instead of looking just focus on the voices.” Hazel nodded and did what he said. There were so many voices just like a group of bees making noise while having some chit chat. She kept listening to them. Just when she was about to give up she heard it. That same melodious voice. “Hazel. Reach out to me. Come to me. I will help you.”

A lot of fire that warms me up and burns me till I can’t breathe. What? What’s happening? ‘Breathe in. Take a moment to adjust.’ I’m sinking in my own mind. My own voice is…talking to me. My body feels like a huge ton of bricks have been lifted from it. I feel lighter, I can breathe easy, I might even go a mile and say I am happy. ‘That’s right. You are doing great, babes. I’m here and we have to stop him’ Confused, my eyes fall on Connor and in slow motion, the voice inside me shouts,

Breakfast wasn’t gonna make itself, and the pack would be up soon, expecting their food. But then, out of nowhere, a voice rang in my head, bright and clear. *Happy birthday, Ashley!* I jumped, my heart slamming against my ribs. “Who are you?” I said out loud, my voice shaky in the quiet room. The voice came again, warm and cheerful. *I’m your wolf!* Tears pricked my eyes, and I pressed a hand to my chest, hardly believing it. “Oh, Moon Goddess,” I whispered, my voice catching. “You actually remembered me.”

It was a loop of their own voices from a podcast episode recorded three months ago. “If you aren't providing a lifestyle, you’re just a hobby,” Sophie’s recorded voice echoed, distorted and pitched down until it sounded like a demonic growl. “Move on, sis. High-value men don't let things like 'accidents' happen.” "Turn it off!" Sienna screamed, clawing at the monitor’s power cable.

"System Notification: The host has successfully bound to the 'Blissful Life' System." Right then, a frigid, robotic voice rang out inside my head, startling me. "Who's there? Who's talking to me?" I demanded in fear. "System Notification: Fear not, Host. I'm the 'Blissful Life' System. I'm here to help you achieve a blissful and fulfilling life."