William Afton Ai Voice Novels & Stories

said William. "From the first, you are a little late, then I am ready to win her heart." William turned to Afkar Savire. Realizing that William was staring at him coldly, Afkar suddenly felt awkward "Whatever is mine, I won't let anyone else have it, whatever the reason," said William, causing Afkar Savire to remain silent, without daring to speak.

There was a faint tug of familiarity, but no face in her memory matched his. William nodded eagerly, then cut his eyes toward the watching Vances. His mouth tightened. Not here. “We’ve… crossed paths. You just didn’t see me. That’s all.” In the Game, his avatar was a scarred mercenary with a voice modulator. Here, he was just a rich kid in a bespoke suit. No wonder she didn’t connect the dots. “William!” Sienna’s voice was a sharp, pleading thing. This wasn’t the script. He was supposed to be on her side.

‘You called them? ‘Dom did. To arrest Maxwell. But they might as well take a look into this case.’ He reached for my hand. ‘Let’s go.’ ‘No—wait!’ Preston leapt to block the doorway. ‘We were just messing around, alright? It was just a joke.’ I crossed my arms. ‘What joke?’ He hesitated, blinked twice, then gave up. ‘The voice message. It was AI. Aunt Caroline saw a clip of Miss Davis online, ran it through some app. Synthesised the audio. Made it sound like a personal message.’

William's voice cut through the noise, his tone casual, almost mocking, as he approached the platform with a torch in hand. Anita lifted her head slowly, her eyes dull with desperation. For a moment, they flickered—a faint glow of hazel that landed on Tatiana. "Tatiana..." her voice trembled. "I’m so sorry. I should’ve listened to you. I shouldn’t have tried to control you, to make you do things my way. I regret what I did to your mom, my sister. I just... I hope you can forgive me, even a little. Because... I love you." Her voice broke as her eyes squeezed shut, tears streaming down her face, her head dropping once more in defeat.

- a hoarse voice says behind me. When I turned around, I saw a huge gray and black wolf that seemed to glow. His eyes were stark white as if he were blind, but he looked me in the eye intently. - Who are you? Where am I? - I asked him. - I have many names, but you can call me Vánagandr. Before the Moon Goddess created the Werewolves, she created the Lycons, and before the Lycans there were only wolves. I am the father of all wolves. As for why you're here, you are between life and death in the great garden that will take you back to life or to the realm of the dead.

William said to her. “Why would I be doing that?” Reign asked, folding her arms miserably. “I guess this is where I ask if I stuttered,” William rolled his eyes. “You bi-!” she yelled and stopped when Amber walked in the room. “How dare you speak to me like that?” William gripped her arms. “How dare you put that filth of a hand on me,” she spat at him. “I’m William Winchester. You do not speak to me like that,” he hissed through gritted teeth.

he said, staring at Adolf, who didn’t bat an eye. “There are other things you could do; you could be the overall general for the warriors, but you can’t because you have spent your years away sleeping with numerous women and claiming lands that don’t belong to you. You have no warrior skills; your power is weak and useless; even Damien is way better than you. You are just a waste of space; I never should have taken you in,” Adolf said harshly. Then William burst into deep laughter as he walked towards Adolf. “I am a waste of space?” he asked, a dark look on his face as he walked towards Adolf. Adolf ignored him, lighting his cigar. He got closer to him, bending to his height and looking dire

Who knows what they have already done to me that I do not find suspicious yet, I look towards phone as I dial Arthur's number" "William speaking" Hearing Williams voice shatters my soul, I had hoped to hear Arthur's voice sounding on the other end of the line however William had picked you the call in his place, "Hello? Hello, if you want to speak with Arthur he'll be down in a minute. He's having a quick bath right now. Can you check later or perhaps relay the information to me if it's important,Hello? Can you hear me?" He repeats to the phone as I stay mute not saying a word,

He asked, voice cautious. Still no answer. He was about to hang up when a voice finally came through—soft, slow, and chilling. "Baby." Ethan froze. His eyes widened, and the color drained from his face. He knew that voice. His hand trembled as he whispered. "W... William?" William's soft chuckle echoed through the phone. "I'm glad you still remember my voice. But then again, how could you ever forget the voice of the man you loved so deeply?"

“If they’re troubling you, just say the word.” “And what would you do about it?” Kayla sneered. She had gotten her voice back, recovering from the initial shock. “And who the hell are you? I haven’t seen you before, but you should know who I am, right? Everyone knows who I am.” William looked at her slowly, a muscle working in his jaw. “Who are you?” He asked in the most disdain of fashion, causing a sharp gasp to escape from her lips.