Voice Novels & Stories

And with that, she left, leaving him staring at her behind. Amanda was doing the dishes when her phone began to ring, she walked over and looked at the caller ID to decide if she should answer the call or ignore it. It was Eric, she answered the call, putting it on speaker. "Amanda," he said. "Afternoon Eric," she replied walking back to continue with the dishes. "Uh... How are you doing?" He asked. She shrugged even though he couldn't see her. "Great I guess, you?" "Same. Uh... The reason I called-"

"Not yet, you really won't help me?" "What do you mean. I am helping you." V exclaimed but his voice doesn't sound like one. It kinda felt a bother for K Whatever with his monotone deep voice. It was manly but like a robot. She can not distinguish his emotion nor his remark sometimes because of it. ' Do they even have emotion? ' She thought. "How can you help me when you're just threatening me to do my job and eat there?" "It's not a threat, it's a reminder. And I am helping you by cheering you. Go, Player." V means what he said but sounds sarcastic for K Whatever as his voice tone didn't change a

Kinumpirma niyang nakabukas ang mic nito at sa tabi ng profile nito ay may speaker na symbol, kaya sigurado siyang bukas ang mic ni Xhyro! “Shit,” mura niya at nataranta, hindi alam ang gagawin. “Ba’t naka-on mic ang isang ‘to?!” All she heard were fan noises without any voice. Baka naman namali lang ito at napindot lang ang on mic? Kahit na gano’n, nanatili siyang tahimik. “Hi?”

Aiden scolded his brother. “Meaning?” Jack raised his brow in doubt. “You’re using sound transmission in front of Davies? You know those things are like the loud music of a vibrant night club to that boy’s sharp ears, don’t you?” Aiden chuckled. Sound transmission was a method of communication that involved transmitting once voice using vibrations targeted at one particular person. They were usually inaudible to everyone else but the one for him they were intended, but there were special people like Davies who could listen in on voice transmissions no matter how astute one was. Aiden was positive that Davies heard what they had

I switched the call to audio mode, but didn't see the video. Just connected, the man's low and stern voice came through the phone. "Where are you now?"

Kian went to shower and i changer the sheets and put the new ones then decided to call my friends but strange thing happened sethu's phone is off and its becoming a habit I called ntando but a male answered aww o ntando sebanamadoda and they don't say. Me: heyy who's this.?where the fuck is the owner of the phone.? Voice:Saw'bona uhm please mind the language because for as long as I laugh I won't tolarate disrespect. Me: disrespect in who's phone.? Voice: okay I think you're getting out of hand . Me: you think my left paralyzed foot

I add with a concern in my utterance. Sam crafts a tiny smile although he doesn't really face his head and body to see me. Moreover, there is a pause between our conversation. I notice he is sighing for a moment. After that, he replies in careful tones, "I cannot tell you right now. I only need some fresh air on my own, Stacy."

Please, pic⁠k up. Click. "Th​is is the voicem‌ail of Lorenzo Moret⁠ti. I am currently u‌navailable. Leav​e a messag‍e." His vo⁠ic⁠e‍. Cold, p⁠rofe‍ssiona⁠l, distan‌t. I didn't leave a message. I li⁠sten‌ed t​o the b‌eep, t​hen hung up.

“Ninety-eight percent.” Mr. Smith slowly shook his head. “Unbelievable.” I leaned forward. “Sam, create a deepfake audio file using Charles Rothschild’s voice.” “Command acknowledged.” The system hummed quietly as it began building the vocal model. Across the room one of the monitors flickered with lines of data as Sam mapped every tone, pause, and vocal inflection from Charles’s speech. “Voice profile complete,” Sam said after a moment. “Ready for scripted input.” I thought for a second.

[System: 50,000 Credits Payment Received from Sea God - Philo (Note: Yearly Subscription Deposit)] [Sea God - Philo]: I'm buying this voice out. From this moment on, I don't want anyone else on your contact list hearing this tone. You're mine for the year.