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Audiobook Paranormal Romance

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Description

This is a small section from a Paranormal Romance where the MC first meets her love interest in dystopian society.

Vocal Characteristics

Language

English

Voice Age

Young Adult (18-35)

Accents

North American

Transcript

Note: Transcripts are generated using speech recognition software and may contain errors.
my savior appeared to know where he wanted to go, turning a few times until we reached a tall building. The windows on the main floor boarded over the signs above, while dirty, boasted a coffee shop and a pharmacy. What I wouldn't give for a latte with a dusting of cinnamon on top. He was more interested in the shattered front doors between the stores. We entered a tight lobby full of shadows. To my surprise, he pulled something out and shook it. He had a flashlight just like mine. It created a soft glowing light. I glanced over my shoulder. Had we been followed by the monster picked up by a new threat? I wasn't sure where we were other than far from my home. The dude in the hat walked toward the door, saying nothing at all. Should I leave or follow the guy in the long duster? Could he get any sexier? He held open the door to the stairs. Only then meeting my gaze, he arched a brow noticing I hadn't moved coming. That kind of depended on him. I don't know you was what I replied, though, you know enough to realize I am not the type to let you die needlessly. You could be the type to kidnap women for torture, yep. That came out of my mouth accused him of being a sociopath. He laughed, showing off beautiful teeth all the better for nibbling me with what if instead I'm just a nice guy who happened to save a beautiful woman. Okay, now you're putting it on thick? I grumbled cheeks, hot, but secretly pleased I headed for him. You should have stopped at nice guy, I added, as I drew even. I doubt you'll think I'm nice in a few minutes. How do you feel about stairs seven flights later, huffing and puffing. I hated them with a passion, especially since hot Dude appeared unruffled. I, on the other hand, leaned on the wall and tried not to die.