Bared To You Audiobook Novels & Stories

“I’m sure your bought body is exactly what he ordered.” “Bought body.” I laughed, short and humorless, tying the sash of my traveling coat, refusing to give them the satisfaction of seeing how deep the words still cut, even now, even after everything I’d survived without them. “Careful. People might start asking what actually happened to me, and you won’t like the answer.” “Oh, please.” Claudia rolled her eyes, leaning against the doorframe with the same lazy cruelty she’d perfected since childhood. “Whatever expensive doctor fixed you up, it clearly didn’t fix the attitude.”

And when the wave finally broke over me, hitting with an intensity that had me gripping the sheets, my own voice cracked into a sound I had never heard from myself — loud, unguarded, entirely without permission or apology. I braced, out of ancient reflex, to be embarrassed by it. "Sei." He whispered it against the skin of my neck, breath ragged, and there was no embarrassment to meet — only awe. "You can be as loud as you want. No one's listening but me. And I could listen to that for the rest of my life.”

Kane Hau Alexander's POV The bar was a goddamn madhouse. Bass thumped through the floor like it wanted to crack my ribs, and the air smelled like spilled beer, expensive cologne, and victory. I had my phone jammed against my ear, trying to hear anything over the noise. “How serious is it, Benjamin? I don’t have time for your bullshit right now.”

“Very well.make yourself comfortable “ The king walks to his bed and lays down.Baara looks at his big room, designed with all sorts of jewel her being here still feels like a dream..she looks around confused , not knowing where to sit,so she settles for the floor She sees the textbook and grabs a hold of it, she opens it and looks at it confused trying to figure out what it says Darius notices Baaras facial expressions while trying to read ….”Uhmm do you not understand what the book says?” Baara looks at him and sighs “no I can’t read , I’m an illiterate sire” Darius immediately gets up “Seriously? How does a divine being such as yourself not know how to read?” “Maybe if this Divine being wa

There was no bloodstain anywhere, and he didn’t seem surprised for a second. “Ava will never believe this,” he whispered to himself before opening his Holy Bible. When he beheld chapter 13:1-2 in the book of Romans, he looked around the sitting room one more time before he began to read and meditate on the verses. Ubari had run out of the house in fright the moment the rumbling inside the ‘special bathroom’ began. While beholding the strange spectacle, she thought she was high, but soon realised that it’d been seventy-two hours since a roll of marijuana touched her lips.

Nadia's POV The Silent Barrens were exactly what the name promised. Silent. Barren. A flat, white wasteland that stretched to every horizon. No trees. No animals. No wind. Just snow and ice and a sky so grey it felt like the world had been erased. We walked for two days across that nothingness. My feet were numb. My back ached. The baby was quiet, as if she too was tired of this frozen hell. Noah walked ahead, his eyes scanning for danger. Neal stayed close to me, his arm ready to catch me if I fell.

he barked, his voice distant and hollow. Everything collided before it all went dark

I stopped my sobs, confused if I actually had heard right when the knock happened again. "Leave me alone mum! I don’t want to talk anymore." I managed to get out, my voice shaking from my tears. I waited for my mum to tell me off when there was no response. I waited for something to be said, and when I was greeted with silence I spoke up again. “Who’s there? What do you want?” I yelled at my closed door. "It's me Barbie." A small voice said through the door. "What do you want now Barbie?" I yell back, still not in the mood for people.

Unspoken Truths - Chapter 34 Matteo Sareena’s voice tears through the room like broken glass, shrill and trembling with grief. She’s unraveling in front of me, her chest splintering under the weight of death, her sorrow sharp and unrelenting. And beneath it all burns something even wilder. Rage. I let out a laugh, low and controlled. My towel draped over my shoulder as I finish drying my hair. The steam clings to my skin, water sliding down my chest, but instead of feeling clean I feel electric, alive. Her fury feeds me.

"Mr. Yarrow, you're currently using an artificial heart. Besides that, both your legs were severely injured and suffered extensive nerve damage, so it's highly likely that you'll be crippled for life. The best thing for you right now is to keep your emotions calm and stable." There was a pained expression on Rachel's face as she took my hand in hers. "Honey, it'll be alright. No matter whether you'll be able to stand again, you'll always be the man I love most. I will only ever have you as my husband in this life."