Novel & Cerita Nina Blackwood Voice Change

I don't even know how to stop the hurt "Daniel" I hear Nina's panicked voice say as I fall onto the ground. "Somebody fucking help" she screams. What's happening? Closing and reopening my eyes I see people panicking around me but I don't know what happened "You're going to be fine boss please hang in there" Nina's voice says but I can't see anything it's all a blur. Numbness surrounds me and everything goes quiet then black

Hearing Jack’s voice, Nina felt a delicious tingle run through her body. ‘God, his voice is to die for.’ “Hello?” Nina snapped out of her trance and answered. “H-hello.” She scrunched her eyebrows, thinking her voice didn’t come out as intended. It sounded too sharp and loud. “Yes, miss. Who am I talking to?” “Um… I’m Nina. Evelyn’s best friend. Is this Jack?” Nina asked nervously. Her heart was banging louder against her ribcage. Jack’s voice was making butterflies flutter in her stomach.

He really had the guts to spit out sensational sh*t to his followers. "Sister Emily…" I gripped my ear as I began to hear Momo's voice. I tossed my head around hoping his voice would fade away but it only made it worse. My ears bled, the pain intense as I fell to the ground. "The Witch is down, this might just be our time to end her once and for all." The clashing sound of metals behind me sent shivers down my spine. Momo's voice had faded but I was in far greater trouble.

Two years ago, my older sister Jaslyn and I were trapped in a housefire. The firefighters told Mom she had to make a choice. They could only save one of us. Mom chose me because I was closer to the door. Later, when she learned that the fire had been caused by us breaking into the neighbor's house to steal stuff, she grabbed me by the hair and yelled at me. "Your sister Jaslyn was a model student. There's no way she would steal anything. "You're the thief! If it weren't for you, she wouldn't have died!" From then on, I wasn't allowed to eat good food or wear nice clothes. Every day, I had to kneel before Jaslyn's portrait and atone for my sins. One day, the class fund went missing at

She thought about a little boy at home right now who had his father's dark eyes and had never once heard his father's voice. "Are you," she said quietly. She walked out before he could respond. In the elevator going down she leaned against the wall and focused on breathing. Her hands would not stop shaking. Her phone buzzed. Unknown number. She answered. A woman's voice came through. Smooth. Elegant. Familiar in a way that made Nora's stomach drop. "Hello Nora. This is Diana Blackwood." The elevator doors opened to the lobby. "We need to talk. Before my son gets any ideas about playing father. Because we both know that cannot happen."

This was now deeply urgent, and my ego might have to sit somewhere till the throne would become officially mine. "Hi Nina, can we talk? I promise it'll be in the open, somewhere safe and secure, and we will get you whatever you want, no matter the price." I clicked the send option and the text message got delivered immediately. I shut my eyes, placing the phone on the table as I silently prayed I'd get a good response from her. The deadline was fast approaching. According to the news across the packs now, Nina has been identified as a white wolf who shifted under the power of the blood moon in the middle of the night.

She seemed more at ease with Logan than she’d ever done with Damien and for a change, it sort of made me relieved that Logan didn’t blame her for what happened to me…not like he cared enough to but still… “132!” My heart jumped as Professor Blackwood came forward, glancing right at me like he knew I was his partner. The hairs at the back of my neck tingled as I joined him. A smirk teased the side of his lips and I shivered, craning my neck to catch if Logan was looking at him but what I saw shouldn’t have hurt or surprised me, but still it did both to me. his tongue was shoved into Nancy’s throat as he hugged her closer to him, like they couldn’t spend mere seconds separated from each other.

she croaked, her voice barely above a whisper. Silence. Then. A raspy chuckle. Low. Broken. Twisted. “You don’t belong here,” the voice rasped. Nina’s hands trembled. She still couldn’t see anything. But she could feel it. The presence. The weight of eyes watching her. Her chest rose and fell rapidly. “I don’t want trouble,” she whispered. A pause. Then. “You already have it.” The voice was right in front of her now. Too close. Too close.

she whispers, sadly looking down at her phone and things. Shit, shit, make it better… Blackwood looks up from the kitchen and walks over to her, seeing she’s a bit upset. Bringing her into an embrace, kissing her softly, trying to comfort her. I try so fucking hard not to make a face or gagging sounds with him being so… Loving?? Blackwood is never this affectionate or caring with the other women he was with, but I’m glad to see he has changed his ways with her.

she said calmly, smiling, “you won’t leave here alive.” “You can’t kill me!” I cried. “I’ve done nothing to you!” “You refused to donate your kidney to me!” she screamed. I stared at her in shock. “We can find another donor,” I pleaded. “We can do it together. We’re family—” “I don’t want anyone else’s!” she yelled. “I want yours. Yours. Yours!” She bent close and whispered, “And you stole Professor Black. He should be mine.” “Nina, stop,” I begged. “Please… we can talk this out…”