Voice Acting Lines Novels & Stories

So I did. “Hello?? “ I spoke up, my voice hoarse as I felt my throat getting dry. “ ALRigHt. Go !! “ I heard a female voice from the other side of the line, but it wasn't her. My brows furrowed and silently waited to hear more to get any clue. “ Do YOu fiND Chris HoT?? “ The voice came and I gaped at the phone recognising it. Motherfucker!! What on earth is even happening there??

“That’s too obvious.” Alessandro speaks softly. “Use something that sounds personal. Something that sounds like you have insight he does not.” My mind spins until I hear myself say, “It must be difficult being you right now.” Matteo smiles slowly. “Perfect. That line alone is enough to make him spiral.” I record it again. “Mr Vanilli. I see you clearly now. And I am no longer standing alone. It must be difficult being you right now.” When I stop the recording this time, both men nod.

“Ahem. Ahem. Mic test. 1-2-3-3-1-2. Wait, why are we counting when testing a mic? You could just start singing right away, right? Tsk. Ahem. Sorry about earlier, folks. That traitor was out of line. My apologies. Ahem. Please, don’t panic. Everything’s gonna be fine. Our monkey comrades are handling it. Just cover your ears so you don’t hear the g*nfire—or better yet, listen to my voice. I know it’s irresistible, so go ahead, record it. Don’t be shy. It’s free! Make it your ringtone to brighten your day. Or your alarm clock, so you’ll wake up to my sexy voice. Hehehe. Anyway, some ugly monkeys suddenly invaded Boss’s territory. So gutsy, right? Damn. But just keep calm and relax, people. Jus

I walked straight to my car, sliding into the driver's seat. The voice on the other end of the line as I answered was distorted. Electronically altered beyond recognition. I couldn't identify if it belonged to a male or female. Old or young. Or even a hint at the race. Just flat mechanical sounds. "Mr. Moretti. I was beginning to think you’d gone to sleep." "Who are you?" It wasn't a question. It was a demand. "That's not how this works." A pause calibrated for maximum discomfort. "You've had two days. You and your mother. Very generous of me. Don't push me."

Creed voice came over the line with my Dad shouting in the background. Suddenly, everything went dark.

Nicole said and spat on my face and left. **UNKNOWN POV** "Hello." A voice came through from the other side of the line. "Hi." I replied. "Let's meet." I said and cut the call. I smirked.

He didn't say anything but I know he didn't hang up too. So I continued. "People working hard should have break. Go get a KitKat Sir." I again came back to my robot voice. "Stop. Talking. Shit." He spoke with gritted teeth. Oops!! Looks like I made him more mad so I decided to hang up but my hand hovered over the red button when I heard a voice. The voice a girl. A feminine voice. It spoke, "Ahh!! No !! Ahh!! I.... please!! Ah!" _______________________________________________________________________________________

“But last night… when Professor Raghavan said we’d all stay here…” His eyes closed. “My new phone received a call.” Unknown Caller. “I answered.” A pause. “The voice said— You won’t be able to leave now. The battery has been replaced.” Vivek leaned toward the mic. “And now… every time I speak, someone speaks with me.” He whispered into the microphone— “Hello.” From the speakers, the same voice echoed— Hello. Only one mouth had moved. The crowd stumbled backward. “Turn off the speakers!” someone screamed.

I begged, "I just want to hear his voice please." "There is nothing I can--" he was cut of and after a shuffling sound "Hello." I heard Kaden's amazing husky voice. I missed his voice so much and just hearing it stored up a few things in me, "Are the lines not going through I can give you another." He asked "No kaden I -- can we talk in person?" I asked "Sorry miss Smith but I am busy right now." He responded "Please it will only take a minute." I pleaded

"You'll make a call and say what's on that script. Do not speak until we tell you to. Understood?" The actor nodded. Jackson Whyte's phone was dropped on the table. They dialed a number and placed the call on speaker. After a little while, the line connected. An angry man's voice bawled on the other end. "Sonofabitch! The fuck have you been?!"