Voice Acting Scripts Female Novels & Stories

the young man who sat with them spoke out in a perfect British accent as I stood in front of the team. "Your script is of 'AT LEAST I WON'T DIE ALONE, from don't leave me without muffin," the lady in the middle said and I responded in affirmation. "Yes, Ma'am," I said. "Show us what you got" I heard Mrs. Jennie Waltz say with a smile, the smile which completely lightened up my mood as I got to set. I walked to my position, taking deep breaths, and the light in the room suddenly went dim.

a female voice said I couldn't reply before she hung up the call, I sat on my bed and shook my head aggressively, my mental health is falling off again and I'm scared of what will happen when I finally lose it. Someone knocked on my door and I opened it slowly, I saw a lady smiling at me "good evening ma'am, my name is Sarah and I'm your maid, I was the lady who spoke with you a few minutes ago," she said "oh, alright then, come in" I replied

The fire moves even closer now and I swear I can hear someone whisper my name and chuckle. "Kyraaaah," the female voice whispers. I try to look around but all I see is fire and smoke. This is not just fire. It is death! "Who are you?! Show yourself!" I demand but the voice changes to a mad scientist's laughter and that scares the shit out of me. "Why are you doing this?" my lower lip trembles when I speak. "Pain demands to be felt, Kyraaah..." the voice replies. I can't hold back my tears anymore and I begin sobbing.

*Please make an eye check* The female robotic voice instructed, she stepped forward a little and a grin light scanned her right eyeball*Lora Leigh, checked! Access approved!* The door opened and she strolled into the section where this place was quieter and less filled with people. She headed forwards as lots of scientists walked past her their minds occupied with things but she wasn't concerned about that. Just as she was about to make a turn a beep rang out from the instrument on her ear. Beep!! "Yes?!" She asked, pressing on the mouthpiece.

(Lee Ah In) Celine, Ah Ra, Lee Ah In felt creeps as they heard a female voice through the phone, interruption both Mies and Hwa Young calls. The Voices are clearly acting cute and a full on seducing him, Mies clearly did just put his phone on the table, but the sound of a rustling fabric against each other were loud enough for someone to mistaken them that they actually rubs a fabric to each other close to the phone microphone.

A mellifluous, feminine voice that reminded me of Rachel Weisz drew my attention. I blinked as I realized it was Shikoba. Well, not her directly, but it came from the phone in her right hand while she pointed to the bathroom with her left. So that’s the programmed voice Jonathan used for her text-to-speech program. It’s much better quality than most would get from such an app. I’m glad he didn’t give her some generic computerized voice. You’d probably believe she was speaking if she’d moved her lips with the words. “I… I don’t need to use the restroom. Miss Fayte was teasing.” Rohan looked even redder as he finally stepped out of the elevator, or more so, was yanked out by Jonathan.

“I didn’t want to call Jenna again. She’ll do the script voice. She’ll tell me it’s stress. Everything is stress.” “I’m glad you called me,” I say, and it’s true enough to cut. In the dimness, I can barely see my own hand gripping the phone. The cot creaks softly when I shift, the sound too intimate, too domestic. Livia lies beside me, still as a held breath, her eyes on the ceiling like she’s trying to leave her body without moving. I force myself to focus on Leah’s voice—on the cadence I know, the slight wobble she gets when she’s trying not to cry.

' 'I can't move and yet I don't feel any pain. 'It's the drugs in your human body's system, Verena. The drugs are still affecting your body. Hang in there, you will be able to get control of your body back soon.' So Vera stayed in her place, listening to the voices carefully. She realized that all of the voices were men's and only one belonged to a woman. "Thank you, comrades. If it wasn't for you then we would have been dead!" The female voice spoke. "No need to thank us, Luna Sarah. We can sacrifice our lives for Luna Vera. This is nothing." A familiar voice replied and Vera's body tensed.

A voice came on. "911 what is your emergency?" "I was kidnapped over a week ago. My name is Tracy Scott . Please help me!" She yelled, faked a choking sound then smirked afterwards. I never believed people when they said women are born actresses. Until today. ******