Body Keeps The Score Audiobook 소설 & 이야기

"We just gave it a body." [END OF BOOK 1 ARC]

I just hoped he’d have some sense and know when to stop. I didn’t reply. Just as I was about to block him, his call came through. I hung up, but it rang again. With no other choice, I answered. Finn’s voice was thick with anger. “Ruth, you have three minutes. Come out and explain yourself.” I replied casually, “Finn, your bet is over now, isn’t it? And you seemed pretty satisfied with the result.” There was a deep inhale on the other end, like he was holding something back. I was about to hang up when his tone suddenly shifted.

"I kept the textbook open on the desk and left the stream running on my laptop next to it." "That is not actually watching the game, Maeve." "I looked up from the page whenever the commentators raised their voices for a goal," she said, and I could hear the small shift in her tone. "Declan, you scored twice tonight. I looked up both times." I leaned my head back against the headrest, looking out at the cold mountain air hitting the windshield, and for a few seconds, the distance felt normal. It felt like the kitchen table, the cheap pasta, and the bond doing its full, close, ordinary thing. Then the illusion faded, and I was back in a rental car in a Colorado parking lot with two thousand mi

Sophie. Morning. Hope you survived the gala and Carter’s temper. Sending you some links—audio books and podcasts. Not just Pilates, but history, politics, even Austen. You don’t need paper to learn, Amber. There are other ways. The words doubled and slid. I could read, I always could, but when nerves were bad the letters fought me, mocking. I tapped the text-to-speech icon. The phone’s voice was flat, but at least it didn’t laugh when my brain twisted words. Wellness. Pilates basics. U.S. history. Austen. Relief spread through me so fast I almost laughed.

He pulled out the book and handed it over to Audrey. Audrey placed her hands on the cover of the book, tracing it surface. The moment she opened it, Audrey realized the text were written in Greek and using her knowledge, she knew she could easily assimilate what is written. "What are you looking for by the way?" Martin asked, curiousity taking over his entire state of mind. Audrey looked up at him from the book and for a moment she wondered if it was ideal to tell him. "Have you ever heard of Alpha Brian?" Audrey asked and from the look on Martin's face, he seemed not to have heard of the great Alpha.

I return to my screen. The cabin is very quiet. Marcus's pages turn at metronomic intervals—every forty-seven seconds, I notice, because my brain cannot stop counting things even when I tell it to stop. Hana's keyboard clicks with the specific rhythm of someone who types as fast as she thinks. The engines hum, low and constant, the specific frequency that either puts people to sleep or makes them honest. I am not going to fall asleep. I am not going to be honest. I read the same paragraph four times.

No bad men. “Read,” Alex said. To Adrian. Not me. “Dada reads on Day 1. That’s rule.” _Silence. 8:45 PM._ Adrian picked up book. Opened it. Cleared throat. Not CEO voice. Not witness voice. Dada voice. “Once upon a time,” Adrian read. 58 BPM. “There was a house. That was not a court. That was not famous. That was not bad. That was just… home.”

The man who kicked me aside to protect Yvette. His mocking voice mixed with my parents' insults and Yvette's smug laughter, pounding into my skull. It hurt. The memories spun out of control, collapsing into endless red. Good. I finally wouldn't have to be his toy anymore. *** Third-Person POV Outside Ridgefield High's testing site, Govind held an umbrella over Yvette and gently wiped the sweat from her forehead. "Don't be nervous. Just focus on the test." Yvette nodded shyly and leaned against his chest.

After my sister-in-law Lydia had my brother Caleb's kidney removed and spent three years draining his blood, he escaped back to our hometown barely alive. He lay on a bed at the clinic, holding my hand tight as he said, "Noah, don't go after them. You can't afford to cross Lydia's family." Three days later, he died in my arms. I buried him on the hillside behind the town, under the old oak tree he had loved to climb as a child. On the seventh day after I buried him, a black Maybach stopped at the edge of town. Lydia got out with a frail man who looked like he could fall over at any time. She stood outside my house's door and looked at me. "Noah, where's your brother? Tell him to come o

I recorded the first chapter of this audio book today... And will continue to record until I'm able to finish the book... Here's the link... https://anchor.fm/life-with-keitheen/episodes/The-Other-Alpha-e16hd55 You can also check me in spotify just search for Life with Keitheen I am currently on the process of moving house, so please bear with me if I do not upload chapters for now, but don't worry once I'm done moving out. I will upload all the episode I written on my note...