Voice Actor Lines Novels & Stories

For a second I considered ignoring it but I ended up answering. “This is Alexander Voss.” Silence met my words as a few crackles followed then a distorted, cold and mechanical voice finally spoke. It’s the exact same voice from the messages that had appeared across my company’s systems. “Alexander Lucien Voss.” The distorted voice called out my full name, making my eyes widened in surprise.

The line was silent he knew the one on other side waited for him to start, he smiled and decided to start. "Hello, Kali." He spoke, his voice would be changed because of a special setting in his phone so that the person on the other side wouldn't recognise his voice. He knew he was going to see her in a few hours yet he couldn't stop himself from calling her and talking directly to his opponent. "Ah, if it isn't Zero the great." She replied her voice too distorted, he smiled. He had almost expected her to be a little surprised but she was ahead of him.

For the first time since the day I’d met him, he looked small. On the line, a distorted laugh hummed low and inhuman. Then a voice, processed and metallic, leaked through the speakers. It was Dennis's voice, though it sounded like the audio itself had been poured through a grate. The man had a way with cruelty that made you believe your worst fears: it came out calm, clinical.

The call went through and his voice came on. “Luciano Pavarotti.” His deep voice said. “Xavier Hills. And I need your help. Very urgent.”

___hi chloe it's me Amy. ____Amy is that you? The line was dead for a moment and I thought it had been dropped but then it came back and the voice I now hear was not chloe's anymore. ____amy my love are you? My world went down when I heard this voice because it was none other than the voice of Nicolas Montenegro.

The caller was using a voice synthesizer, so it was unrecognizable if the caller was a man or a woman. “Let me know who you are, whether what you say is the truth or just a prank; I want to thank you for this length of effort to notify me; let me return the favor one day,” Leandro wisely replied. “I will come to find you in person one day, then you will know who you are, and I will personally ask for your help. But for now, we don’t have time. Tell your men to pull out!” That was all they heard before the line was cut.

she said. "What the hell!?" I said using my normal voice. "E-Excuse me, Sir? Your voice changed a little more," she said. Dang! I almost forgot that I was pretending to be someone in another's voice. I cleared my throat. "That was my assistant," I then chuckled awkwardly. "Anyway, thanks for the information and for the talk that we have. Thank you," I said as I ended the call. Damn you, Damon Karsyn!

Fixing their stances, they bowed and apologized. Ethan rubbed his eyes. He was exhausted. Ten hours of sleep would loosen this stress and possibly set his mind on the right track. He slouched on a chair and groaned. "Where's the actor? It's time to put him to use." Some guards brought the voice actor down. He was handed a script and after a test run, Ethan decided he was up for the task. "You'll make a call and say what's on that script. Do not speak until we tell you to. Understood?"

the caller said. “Call him in,” the animated voice responded. “112, are you there?” The caller said. “Right here, Sir,” Blair responded from a short distance, thickening her voice a little. The dead men had a thin, feminine voice and Blair only needed a little adjusting to play the role. I was awed by what good voice actor she was, although I couldn't wrap my head around what trouble this could get us into, especially if she doesn't sell the role to the boss.

Penelope. I’d recognize that walk anywhere. Her hair was pulled back. She stood perfectly straight. She turned sideways, phone pressed to her ear. She was on a call but her mouth wasn’t moving. I swallowed hard. My breath caught again. Could it be… her? The voice on the line was modulated, unrecognizable, genderless so it could be Penelope. “Hello?” I said again, quieter this time. The voice finally responded. “Do you think we should test it? See if the saying’s true?” At that exact moment, Penelope’s lips started moving. And when the voice stopped, so did she.