Voice Acting Scripts Female Novels & Stories

It was a woman’s voice, calm and clear as a pristine lake. “Well done, Layla.” The voice was gentle, yet it held an authority that dwarfed even the Death Goddess's arrogance. “You have completed your mission…“

I am too drained for conversation, too raw from Miles' cruelty. But something compels me to answer. Maybe the desperate need for distraction, or the slim hope that it might be Miles, calling from another phone to apologize. I know better, but hope is a stubborn thing. I swipe to accept the call. "Hello?" "Hello," an unfamiliar and slightly accented female voice says. "I am trying to reach Rhea Chapman."

She reached out, as if to check my injuries, but hesitated midway, afraid of causing me more pain. "Mm…" My throat felt like it was on fire. The sound that came out was hoarse, almost unrecognizable. Jane immediately understood. She hurried to fetch a cotton swab, dipped it in water, and gently moistened my cracked lips. The faint coolness brought a brief, precious relief. "Don't try to talk," she said softly. "You're badly injured. You've lost too much blood. You need rest." Her eyes brimmed with concern, almost spilling over.

Charlotte added, all the while wringing her palms together. Azraiel froze as soon as he heard her. “Her?” He asked in a whisper...but she heard him. “Yeah…yeah…It was a female voice….and nothing like the ominous voice I’m used to hearing. It was actually pretty normal…she just said two sentences…so I really don’t remember the exact tone…but it didn’t sound like she was trying to scare me.” A shudder ran through Azraiel’s spine at the thought that went through his head at that moment.

"Hello?" "Celia Richard." The deep voice stated in a robotic tone. "You sound too happy. It makes me sick." Celia scowled and signaled Lake to roll up the windows while she put the call on speaker. She placed a manicured index finger over her mouth with wide eyes and shifted forward to be between them with the phone held up.

It would've been troublesome if she chose to start a fight with Seraphine. "Kayden, are you free? Do you mind accompanying me for a bit?" Her voice was soft and melodious. Seraphine now knew why her vocals was compared to that of a bird singing. At this point, Seraphine doubted they both shared the same vocal cords or else how could the voice produced by them would be so different. The shock was clearly there on her face while she watched two of them interact. "Is there anything you need?" Kayden's tone was enough to freeze a ocean; Seraphine truthfully felt it was this cold.

I tried and tried and tried, but every time I still end up with the same result—not being able to hear her, which is quite frustrating, but that doesn't mean I gave up. So back to the present, I did the same thing, and almost immediately, I hear a female voice. Shocked, I turned my head without opening my eyes to the direction where the voice came from and saw the woman floating in the air by the side of the car window. "Luna," she said in greetings to me. I became happy that I could finally hear her. I smiled at her, which she returned to me. "I can finally hear you," I said to her, smiling

It wouldn't take long to reach it in his lap. " Like you care. " She said with a taunting voice. " Whether I like it or not. I've to care for you." He sarcastically said again. She grimaced, " You are not at gunpoint." She replied in the same tone. She inhaled from her mouth and closed her eyes as everything was spinning around her. * * * " Ma'am, Ma'am. " A weak female voice reached her ears, " Are you okay? " The same saccharine voice asked her.

“The scriptwriter has chosen Belinda Harrison to be the female lead. It’s going to be tough competition, but I know you can do it if—” “It’s fine,” Jessica interrupted, “I’m not aiming for the lead anyways.” “What? Then what role—” A confident smirk spreading across her face.“I’m going to be the villain.”

First female voice - “I heard from a reliable source that Cameron Scott may be richer than his billionaire brother. He is exactly my kind of man. Rich and handsome!” Second female voice - Laughs “You don't have a type, Alisha! You only care about their money!” First female voice - “Well, you can't blame a girl for wanting nice things. I want Cameron Scott for myself! He is so dreamy.” Cassie fought back the urge to step out of the bathroom and slap the silly girl's mouth shut. Something told her she needed to hear the rest of this conversation. Third female voice - “Get a grip Alisha! He has a girlfriend! I hear he is dating Cassie Barns these days”