How Do I Become An Audiobook Reader Novels & Stories

she whines. I roll my eyes, taking a sip of my strawberry smoothie. “You literally have a live audiobook voice at home. Instead of you to make use of him, you are here stealing my book and reading yourself,” she says. I move my eyes from the book to her. “Of course, I’d tell my boss, who is also three years older than me, to sit and read me a book because he has a great audiobook voice, and he’d just listen to me,” I say sarcastically.

“I don’t really know, to be honest. Do you have any recommendations for someone who wants to start reading?” I blink at him. “You woke up one day and decided to become a reader, came to the library to pick up books, and now you don’t even know what you want?” I say, words spilling out before I can stop them. “You should at least know what you’re into. I’m not here to babysit your reading journey.” I grab my non fiction book from the desk, flipping it open just to keep my hands busy, to stop myself from saying the thousand creative insults running through my head. So much for trying to act professional.

And no doubt, have hot dreams about it. It’s another book suggestion from her. I’ve just finished the last one she recommended, and honestly, I shouldn’t dive into another. Once I start reading, I lose myself completely. But this time, she’s telling me to listen to it. Audiobook. That’s new. Before I even realize what I’m doing, I click the link she sent, and in a matter of seconds, the book is purchased and playing through my home speakers. I settle back in bed, letting the narrator’s deep voice wash over me, and within moments, I realize Lucy’s sent me a stalker romance. Great.

The hot audiobook narrator continued in his breathy voice, “I demanded, pulling her close by her hair.” Damon raised his brow, and I quickly blurted, “Alexa, play Despacito.” But of course, I had an iPhone, and the audiobook kept going, the voice actor whispering, “‘Mhmm, good girl. Now touch it—fuck, yes.’” I pursed my lips hearing the groan, and Damon crossed his arms when I went back into the bathroom and stopped the audiobook. I finally took a breath and slowly walked out, even though I wanted to die from embarrassment.

I’ve never heard of it. I’m not much of a reader of books. I’m too distractible. When the money started to come in from the farmers’ market, I got into audiobooks, though. The sound doesn’t exactly drown out the pecking voice, but I can kind of focus on the narrator, and it really helps the day go by better.

I wasn’t even sure if he’d gotten everything settled with his frat brothers when he drove me to the airport in the morning. I tried to let those thoughts fade away while on my flight home. I put in my earbuds and decided to listen to one of the smutty werewolf audio books Hana has gotten me hooked on, Alpha Gray by CJ Primer, with Theo and Maddie as narrators. The book is HOT, and Theo’s voice… yeah, it makes for an enjoyable two-and-a-half-hour flight. I love how he changes his voice when speaking for each Alpha. Hana told me they’ve done the narration for the rest of the series, and I can’t wait to listen.

That means, you only have to pay $3 instead of $5 for the first month. I'm also trying to step out of my comfort zone, so I want to incorporate reading sessions with my readers. If you'll be interested in that, let me know and I can make plans for it. We can read one chapter per week or month, depending on what we agree on. The chapter to be read will be determined by you (the reader), of course. I'll do the reading or anyone else who shows interest for that week. I'll be looking forward to your comments on this. Have a great day!

So I wasn’t about to tempt fate and ask why he’d said that, only to find the perfect excuse to relapse. “So how’re we gonna record it?” I asked instead. “I mean, it reads nice, but I don’t think I can say that to a camera and I suck at reading aloud. It would come up as too rehearsed. Like you guys gave me the words to keep him from looking too bad.” “You’re right. Let me check with the guys and I’ll get back at you. How are you doing, by the way?” “Fine, fine. I’m starting the first two courses for my master’s in six weeks, so I’m trying to go through as much reading material in advance as I can.”

I wish I had enough money for a phone and cordless headphones because it would be nice to fill some of this time with audio books. Maddie and I visit the public library every single Saturday morning. We check out the maximum number of books that we’re allowed, and we finish most of them before the next visit. We are both speed readers and enjoy learning as much as we can on almost any subject. But I can’t read on the job, so despite the library having free books on audio, most of my day is spent in silence.

Sasha bowed her head, “Thank you for listening to my story, your highness. My dream is to become a story teller in future. However, these days, it's rare to see story tellers get as much attention as writers.” Felix raised an eyebrow, “Storyteller. Writer. What's the difference?” “Oh! there's a ton your highness. Storytellers read books and adequately portray the message the writer intends to convey while writers write down the piece of information they intend to share. They show emotions through their well put symbols and words however storytellers use their words and body language to convey the message.” Felix understood what she was saying. “It is not impossible to be a storyteller. These