A River Runs Through It Audiobook Novels & Stories

As soon as we stepped out of the company, Isaac grabbed my arm and pressed me. “Have you lost your mind? “Never mind. You’ve got amnesia. Talking to you is pointless. I’ll go talk to Claudia again. For the sake of your seven-year marriage, she’ll surely cut you some slack.” I frowned. It seemed that over the past seven years, I’d lived a life even more pathetic than I imagined. I reached out and grabbed him. “Stop lecturing me. Come drink with me!” The moment I mentioned drinking, Isaac froze in his tracks and stared at me in disbelief.

Nobody was ever on it at this hour, which was the point. I walked for an hour. The sky went from black to the particular dark blue that meant morning was coming without being there yet. The river was running fast from the recent rain, louder than usual, hitting the rocks with a sound that was almost rhythmic. Cold came off the water and I let it. The headache that had been sitting behind my eye since yesterday loosened slightly in the first ten minutes and kept loosening, the way physical things sometimes relieved the pressure of other kinds of weight.

In fact, I feel warm, but not on fire like I should. “Outside the gates of Hell’s city burn all those who flee and do not belong.” My academy teachers’ words come back to haunt me as I keep running and come to a large river made of clear, crimson water. Sharp rocks sit at the bottom, and a few strange fish swim around them. Let’s hope none of them bite. The current of the river flows fast, and I don’t see a bridge in sight or anywhere I can cross. We’ll have to swim.

So were her ears, which were very sensitive. Strangely, the path I had taken earlier and the one River was now taking didn’t lead us back to where we had been. Instead, it took us to a place I hadn’t seen before. This was the waterfall I heard when I first woke up here. And it turned out to be not far from where I had fainted. And that was the answer to why the ground beneath me was wet. River continued to run, jumping over large rocks. It was as if she already knew where she was going. It was as if she already understood what she had to do.

“Wild River.” Jake made a movement with his hand to beckon Rune closer to us. If we were about to talk about how Alpha Markus ravaged her pack, it was better to hear it from the one that survived it. “I heard about that,” Alpha Zane said, nodding his head towards Rune in understanding. “I thought there were no survivors.” “Four people barely made it out alive. Two adolescent pack members, my pup and I.” Rune admitted. “It was awful.”

Eden claimed she’ll be better by Monday. Lyall came around this time and asked Remus to check out something. He said hello to Eden and told her how she was very brave. This confused her since there was no instance that she displayed any kind of bravery. But it was Lyall and Lyall is very prone to saying so many unrelated things. It didn’t take long for Eden to fall back asleep and in her dream she heard Remus talking to another guy. She tried to put a face on the voice, but she couldn’t. She hadn’t met this person yet, but he seems to know about her.

Athena's POV "Let's find out what's going on with the river," I said as I looked down at the river running through the valley. If you listened closely, you could just barely hear the sound of the river water over the low whistling of the northern air. As I listened to the sound of water, everything seemed to go quiet all at once. This made me a little confused, but when I looked over my shoulder, I saw my wolves looking at me with a mix of fear and confusion on their faces.

With love, Calla Loren River – POV When I held her book in my hands for the first time, something strange happened. I didn’t feel old. I didn’t feel replaced. I felt home. Because her voice didn’t cancel mine—it continued it. And that’s what stories do when they’re loved well. They echo. James – POV “Do you think Rachel would be proud?” I asked River as we walked home that night. River looked up at the stars. “I don’t know,” they said softly. “But I think she’d be quiet.” “Why?” “Because sometimes pride is too big for words.”

Blue My heartbeat drummed in my ears as I ran, pushing myself to fly over the roots and bushes on the rough terrain. I could hear their footsteps thundering after me and I could see some creeping up on my sides. They were fast. Breathing hard and nearing exhaustion, I'd been running for hours now, I stopped before the bank of a river. It stretched out all the way around me, with no other visible route over it, in sight. There was no way around it, I had to get in.

But only barely. # River Black It crashed through the trees, breaking huge limbs and branches, and rushed towards River, snarling, growling, making noises she’d never heard before. She could feel it’s thudding footsteps as it hurtled towards her. There was no time to run or react. Terror froze her in place. Locking her to the stone. It would be over in moments and her last thoughts would be blank, just screaming horror. It moved so quickly, River couldn’t even see it. All she could track were those baleful, huge red eyes as they got closer and closer. She didn’t want that to be the last thing she saw. She closed her eyes as tightly as she could.