Hopefully the fates leads you to listen to my audition. Have a great day.
Hopefully the fates leads you to listen to my audition. Have a great day.
This is a dual narration project (male narrator cast separately- but open to your recommendations of people you have enjoyed working with) This role covers all female POV chapters
A Heart of Ice is a 113,000 word fantasy romance novel for adult readers. It follows Summer Chase - a 35 year old human living in a high surveillance Fae society. She has the power to wield fire and works to keep herself and others like her safe from the Fae government. Humans are starting to disappear in another region just as a VP of technology she gets a new mysterious department at work focused on new surveillance technology. This is a journey of her coming to terms with the fact she may in fact be the chosen one and what she is willing to sacrifice as she walks into that role. Throw in a messy love triangle - the former college love who puts a surveillance bug on her the first time he sees her after ten years, and the best friend / friends with benefits who is ready to claim her right when their former college friend returns.
The story is told through multiple POVs:
Tone and Texture
Think quiet fire. The writing has emotional density without melodrama. Characters feel things deeply and say very little about it directly. The world feels like a normal urban city with some dark undertones about what is going on, but the emotional core is about connection, vulnerability, and what people protect themselves from.
The Audience
Women primarily in their 30s who appreciate a slowburn / slow build fantasy but still love a solid book boyfriend
Voice Direction by POV Character
Narration Style Notes
This specific role:
Summer carries the majority of the book (approximately 8–9 finished hours). Additional female POVs include Jackie (4 chapters), plus brief chapters from Kyria, Emily, The Queen, and The Fates. Total project approximately 12 finished hours across both narrators.
What I'm looking for
Pay
Pay for Production, flat rate per finished hour, negotiable. Please include your standard PFH rate in your application message.
Timeline
Auditions reviewed July 25, 2026. All applicants notified by August 8, 2026 regardless of outcome.
To confirm you have read this listing, include the word Fates in your application message. Applications without this word will not be reviewed.
Please note this book contains adult content including intimate scenes. Narrators should be comfortable recording this material.
There will be no AI used in the creation of this audiobook, just as there was none in the creation of the book or any art commissioned for it.
Could we ever really make this dream come true though? With Dune back and bugging me, I have to tell him about my powers. Maybe he will be so freaked out, he will change his mind. He won’t want me as a partner anymore. That would be easiest. It would hurt, but I have survived it once. I could survive it again. Right? The coffee machine beeps at me, interrupting my internalized pep talk. The warmth in my mug does nothing to stop the downward spiral of thoughts. How do I tell Jackie? How do we deal with our jobs? What do Koda’s lips taste like? Will Dune actually care or will he just put up a fuss? Then my eyes find focus on the dress lying on the floor of the living room, halting my train of thought. Koda sleepily emerges from into the kitchen in a pair of grey sweats. Damn him. “I smelled coffee,” he mumbles as he comes in , crowding me against the counter. He reaches above and behind me to grab another mug. My face is right up on his shirtless chest. It takes all of me not to nuzzle up into it, so I sit my empty hand on his chest. He covers my hand with one of his as he places a mug under the coffee maker and flips it back on. “Mmmmmh, good morning,” he murmurs into my nape as he wraps his now free hand around my back. “Give a girl some warning next time. Save that magic bean juice.” I laugh setting my cup on the counter before looking back up at him. His face is wrought with confusion. He tugs at the hem of the black shirt I am wearing, brushing his knuckles along my thigh. “Is this my shirt?” Fuck.
Jackie is sitting up against the wall next to me. I sit up and look at her. We sit there across from each other in silence for a beat as Jackie chews her lip. “Why didn’t you tell me?” The question is asked softer than a whisper out of hurt, not fear. “To make sure I am on the same page… you are asking about Koda?” Jackie only responds with the cock of her head that says “Really?” “There…” I fumble on the right words… “There hasn’t been anything to tell you.” Jackie gives an indignant snort. “You are going to tell me that the sexual tension this morning was built overnight? Be fucking for real with me.” “No,” I moan. “We’ve had a… friends-with-benefits agreement for a while.” “Define ‘a while.’” “Eight years.” I grimace. “EIGHT YEARS?!” “I never said anything because early on, it really wasn’t something either of us talked about. Later, I couldn’t bring it up because he works for me. Then you started work for me. It has always been no strings attached, no drama.” “So what changed?” I lean my head in her direction. In return she gives me some great side eye. “Do not even pretend nothing has changed. Should I just ignore his ‘Let me choose you’ speech? Or the fact I would have walked in on you two sucking face had I walked in a minute later this morning? Something has changed. This is no longer just a casual arrangement.”
“Please don’t shut me out now. Let me choose, finally.” He whispers. A few more moments pass before Jackie fakes a cough, breaking the spell over the room. I turn to her. “I will also admit that I played both of you. Koda doesn’t know about the new job function under me. I needed you to be genuine in your anger of Dune and Koda for showing up last night. I knew he was coming the whole time.” Jackie sighs. “I thought we were done with secrets. But I get it. I’m making a full pot of coffee. Tell him about the new job function.” Jackie waves a hand at Koda. “Next time take it easy on her neck, for fucks sake. That’s going to take a pound of coverup tomorrow.” Koda brushes a thumb along my neck. “Sorry, love,” he whispers. “It was the closest I could get without …” “A dopamine confession?” I finish for him. Koda gives me a small smile. Our own little secret code. “Okay so tell me why work has anything to do with you tricking me into talking to Dune faster.”