Novel & Cerita Audible Originals

Genre: Dark Fantasy Billionaire Romance | Explicit | FL: Ruby Senty ML: Rudolph Clarksville Doff – “The Beast King” . . . The first time Ruby Senty saw Rudolph Clarksville Doff, she was barefoot, soaked in forest rain, and trying to escape a man who’d paid for her body.

Please guys, for Adam's sake. Listen to 'treat you better' by Shawn Mendez as you read this chapter. *** Back home, it was already midnight. Adam took off his Patek Philippe silver wristwatch and thew it on the table but it fell against the marble floor. It gave a disturbing creak. He walked up to it and it’s case, crystal and crown was already broken. Heated, a hand scratched his head, thinking of how she smile at Luke’s presence.

"Today is Valentine's Day. How about something exciting at your place—downstairs, in your car?" The voice on the other end was my best friend—Claudia Foster. I froze, confused. Slowly, I stepped closer. James turned around, smiling as he pointed to his phone and signed, "Hold on, babe. It's a client." When I was deaf, he never avoided taking calls in front of me. He would even put them on speaker sometimes. He chuckled softly. "Didn't you say you had a present for me?" Beneath his fake-serious expression was a teasing, playful tone.

His body began to morph, fast, tearing through the clothes which were unaccustomed to such changes. “Young master!” Moses hissed. A loud, powerful, unearthly howl split the dark night a moment later, sending jitters to all who heard it several kilometers around.

Jack barked once from the back seat, tail thumping against the door like he was trying to break the tension himself. Dennis exhaled slowly. “Can we talk?” Rihanna hesitated, then nodded. “Five minutes.” They leaned against opposite sides of the car. Not touching. Not close. It felt deliberate. “I’m not trying to control you,” Dennis said. “I just don’t like how fast things got… visible.” “Visible to who?” “Everyone.” Rihanna laughed softly, incredulous. “So the problem isn’t me. It’s the audience.” “That’s not fair.”

"We find the Factory. If they want to print a new species, we’re going to go down there and Break the Printer." The Audit is a Simulation. The Asset is an Original. The North is Un-Copyable.

"There are voices of people that linger when their lives are unjustly taken from this earth," Crystal said. "Voices of blood, and people who can't get justice for themselves. These voices belong to the souls of the dead, and the innocent. They can haunt you, torment you, and even try to kill you if they are strong enough. They are like air. They can't be seen. They can't be touched. They can be felt, but mostly through one's hearing. They glide in the air. The strong wind can stop them, and so can fire. Nature doesn't necessarily stop them, but anything too loud for you to hear them can temporarily stop them. And that is why they are called whispers.

Dina was in shock at the sight before her. Within the audio app were various tabs including, podcasts, music, audiobooks, soundscapes, ASMR recordings, and various others which on being clicked led one to a whole different area. The music tab had a search tab for finding music by artists or song names, another for searching fandoms and a forum specially made for music lovers. Other tabs followed pretty much the same format and finally was the special forum made for communication of the entire audio community. A shaky Dina looked over to Zero with sparkling eyes who nodded and without hesitation, she tapped and was thrown into a whole new world.