A Touch Of Chaos Audiobook Novels & Stories

All was participating good and she nods her head as she stepped up to the front again. "Now get in touch with it control the chaos book with your mind, commands it" "Make it obey your orders" Josephine said as the chaos energies appears in each and everyone of their hands and the legs as well. And the chaos books appears in each and every one of them face according the owner of it's own. "Wow!" Aaron said as it was glittering so bright and just slowly they started leaving the ground floating at the air. "Wow incredible" Aaron said excitedly that she stood up and started clapping for them.

Raziah asked. Chaos leaned close to her face and started whispering in her ears, laughing out as he told Raziah. When he finished talking he looked at Raziah and continued laughing, clapping his hands and pointing at her, as he continued laughing. He once again brought his mouth close to her ears and started whispering again, laughing hard as he talked. Once done he moved away from her. Raziah was shocked, her eyes widened by whatever chaos had whispered to her. "I don't believe you or anything you just told me."

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Chaos could recall that it had a powerful, almost overwhelming presence… Whatever it was, it was way above his own power level… Chaos gritted his teeth as he touched his chest, he felt strange. There was something within his mind bubbling, something strange… he didn't know why he felt such familiarity with this entity. Why did it contact him out of a sudden? Chaos was simply left even more intrigued, and even frustrated. However, he quickly calmed himself. Although on the outside, he seemed just as calm as always. He settled down his mind, and his bubbling emotions quickly faded away like ashes through the wind…

Goddess touching chaos was dangerous enough. But human touching chaos? That was either evolution or ending.

To all of my amazing readers, I want to send out my deepest gratitude for all of your support with not only “Fated to the Alpha’s – Chased by Chaos” but also the rest of the books within the Fated Universe. The beginning of “Fated Rejection – Fated Claim” had been a brief brush stroke that continued until something much bigger evolved. Each new character, each new journey, and each new struggle painted even more depth.

Logan’s POV Chaos does not announce itself with a drumbeat or with alarms; it arrives quietly, seductively, like a predator stalking through shadows, insinuating itself into every corner of my awareness, wrapping around me before I can even register the danger, and then, with cruel precision, it slams into me, pungent, overwhelming, inescapable, and completely undeniable. It creeps in on the scent first, a stench so vile that it curls through my nostrils, digs into my sinuses, and immediately raises every hair on my body, a scent so visceral, so obscene, that it feels less like a smell and more like an attack on my very soul. I freeze instinctively, the baby pressed against my chest, squirmi

I continued to look for him when suddenly, I bumped into a drinks' server, causing my clothes to get spilled by those beverages, exposing my clevage and chest. "Ma'am, I'm s-sorry I didn't m-meant..." the server said nervously. "No, it's okay. I'm sorry too, it's my fault." I politely said. "Oh no! D-Don't touch me! I m-mean I can handle it by myself," I said when he tried to wipe my chest. I saw the second thought on his face but I hurried past it when I noticed that we were grabbing the attention of others.