Micah Solusod Voices Novels & Stories

Don smacked Dave across the face and growled at him. "Speak when spoken to!" I growled and Dave held a smirk on his face. "What the hell was that? Did I just hear a growl coming out of your mouth?" Jeremy looked terrified. "You want to know the truth!" He scrunched his eyebrows but nodded his head. "We're a supernatural creature known as wolves!" Helena smacked me and glared. "Don't sugarcoat it, Aaron!" Her voice dripped in sarcasm. I turned away and looked back at Jeremy who was trying to hold onto his laughter.

Unable to touch the silver trapdoor, I yell, "ANDREW, OPEN THE DOOR NOW!" Paralyzed from fear, Melanie screams in his ear, "NOW ANDREW!" Andrew sprints over, opening the trapdoor, and I hurl Micah inside. Eyes bucked, Andrew stands next to me, frozen with fear. My eyes are fixed on him as I morph, but then I start calming myself. As my anger subsides, I hear Micah going wild underneath us. Unable to speak, I let out a growl and then bolted into the woods.

but all she could find is sincerity. She smiles and nod. "Ok!" "Good!" Micah said and smile too, caressing her cheek softly. "Now, let's start opening up to each other together... let's start with our names.. yeah?" Micah suggest. She nods and waits for Micah to start... Micah clears his throat and gets up. "Hello, my fair lady! I'm Micah Nelson Dex but I go by Micah... shall I have the honor of knowing what this beautiful maiden is addressed by?" He introduced himself in a very clear and fluent British accent.

Even his name is hot. “We should go.” Micah stops in front of me and gives Colin a suspicious scowl. Colin tilts his head and extends his hand in welcome. “I’m Detective Colin Vane. Thank you for your help, Mr. St. Clair. I was just asking Sophia here if you were ever in the military because what you did was amazing.” Micah looks at his extended hand and begrudgingly engulfs it with his. “Call me, Micah. As to your question, yes, I was a Marine.”

she spat, her voice menacing. "Remember, you owe me, Sadie. You can’t hurt him,” Micah sighed, seemingly tired of this whole thing. Sadie lets out a frustrated breath before releasing my beta. She steps away from him and goes to stand next to her friends. “I don’t know why you defend the idiot, Micah. We all know you’re better in every way, so why are you taking orders from him?”

I shook my head as Dante looked pleadingly at him. “You have to leave- “Dante started but Micah’s voice cut off. “There’s a route… south… left… Dante?... hear me!... 8… 7… 9…” Micah's voice crackled through the speakers, interspersed with static. The screen beeped abruptly, and the shared screen turned black, leaving us in tense silence. Outside, the commotion grew louder, indicating that Silas's men were closing in. Dante ran a frustrated hand through his hair, his shoulders tense with apprehension.

’’ Micah’s deep baritone voice filled the hall. That was a voice that Kara wanted to silence forever. She smiled because she knew that with time, it would happen. ‘’Though the group has faced many challenges, I want to specifically thank each and everyone of you for how well you have stood by me and held this group together. Without your help, we wouldn’t have achieved anything so i say congratulations to us all.’’ Micah said. Despite how strong his voice was, Kara couldn’t help but notice that it was wavering. Micah was old. In fact, he was even older than his father and Kara had a feeling that soon, he would hand over to his son Logan.

Oh my goddess did she have my attention… “Good day Alpha, Beta, Ma’am” Micah suddenly speaks from my side, a beaming smile on his face as he nods at the group of people as we approach. I have no clue why he is speaking, though I do suppose being this close it would be rude not to acknowledge them…

"What are you doing here? Did you come to finish it? Did you come to help him?" "I came to save you, Rhea," Micah said, his voice devoid of its usual arrogance. He stumbled toward her, his eyes fixed on her glowing stomach. "I know what I am. I know what I’ve done. But I found a way to stop it." "There is no stopping it!" the possessed Silas roared, the corpse twitching on the spike. "The quickening has begun! The blood of the Alphas is already in the mix!"

About halfway through class she turned to him and smiled devilishly. "Hi there." She didn't speak out loud, her lips never moved and he instead heard her voice inside his head. "My name is Syn, you must be new at this." The voice giggled a little. "You can't even Whisper yet, can you?" Syn noticed the perplexed look on his face. "It's like ventriloquism, but at ultra-high frequencies. Just hum a little, keep making it higher until you can feel it." Mike followed her orders until he reached a frequency that no human could her. "Now just talk."