Book Of Revelations Audiobook Novels & Stories

Libro Vitae whispered its voice harmonious. "Libro Vitae, please show me where Alastair is hiding," I asked. The book hummed in response. Libro Vitae became warm in my hands. The cover opened, pages flipped continuously until they suddenly stopped. The words on the page jumped off the paper, floating into the air, wrapping themselves around me. In a blink of an eye, I was pulled into the book. Light flooded my vision. Every sound echoed around me. Voices raced past me, speaking in riddles. Some shouting, screaming, others a dull whisper. Libro Vitae's voice became louder as I watched the trees form around me.

As if he needed to invite more clarification, “I think a good way to follow through with this declaration is for everyone to stay where they are and to greet Kellina into our pack by running together with newfound freedom.” He stepped down and it was Sarah, the Red Priestess who stood up first clapping happily, followed by the Alpha’s themselves then Reese’s family then as if unsure of what else to do my fellow priestesses. Reese jumped up and down shaking my hand but I could not keep my eyes off of the High Priestess preparing for her head to explode as if curiosity could not pull me away I wondered what it would be like when her head did explode. “Kellina please come up here.” She sternly

--- Slowly— He looked back down at the open book. And noticed something horrifying. Words were appearing on the page. Fresh. As if written by an invisible hand. --- “It already knows him.” --- Kael’s pupils narrowed sharply. Then another line appeared beneath it. --- “And soon…” --- The final words formed slowly. Deliberately. Like a promise. --- “It will know you too.” --- The room exploded with power. Books flew violently from shelves as Kael’s aura erupted uncontrollably. The floor cracked beneath him. Aries snarled murderously inside his head.

With a deafening crack, the stone split open. And beyond was darkness. Cold, thick, ancient. And in the center of the room… A single pedestal. And upon it - a book. Bound in silver and gold, its cover marked with a sigil Lyra had only seen in her visions. The mark of the gods. Killian exhaled sharply. “The First Queen’s own account. Her words.” Lyra stepped forward, her hands trembling as she reached for it. As soon as her fingers touched the cover - the world shifted.

“This was supposed to be your Valentine’s gift, but everything went to shit and I completely forgot.” Draven glanced at it, still grinding against her. “What the hell am I supposed to do with a book? Don’t bore me, Selene. I’m so goddamn horny.” He kissed her neck harder, squeezing her breasts. “Calm down,” she laughed, “The gift is what’s inside.” He took the book from her hands. “Her Price, His Obsession,” he read aloud. “What’s in it?” Selene opened to chapters 15 and 16, then passed it back to him.

"Um, Psalms maybe." "Let's try Revelation. You read, and I'll listen." For hours we sit reading the Book of Revelation. It's hard for me to grasp, but as long as he was listening, I kept reading. Just before dawn, I finished. I only lifted my eyes towards him, and he was intensely watching. "Shall I read more?" I ask. "What did we learn?" Shrugged, I answer, "I guess that's why Pastor Chauffee is needed."

I said, bringing the conversation back to why I was here to begin with. I then went into detail regarding the amulet, The Others, the Keepers, Pandora's Box, pandemonium, the works. All while Raphael listened contently. He had a piece of Ambrosia’s hair in his hand and he was mindlessly spinning it through his fingers. When I was done telling him the story, I waited for his reply. He sat there pondering over what I had just told him for a moment. It was a lot to take in.

"Okay, so I was looking for that History book that Alistair had given to you for some reason" He blinked, taken aback. He didn't know she had seen the exchange, hopefully she hadn't heard what had been said between them "W-why do you need the book love?" He asks, trying to compose himself. "I'm going to have to tell you something that you might not believe but I need you to" Audrey narrates everything, from her dreams, to Nostradamus's prophecy and how the tapestry had depicted the same wolf as the one she had seen in her dreams.

"Maybe it'll keep you awake. Or scare you more so that sleep eludes better." His hand hovered over the bronze clasp of the drawer as he pulled the book to him. He knew Nathaniel would be livid if he pried into his papers...but that was a small risk if these pages yielded nothing. Still. This time, new information danced before him. Rather like a good novel, he saw different things. The words were blurred as if water had made the ink run. A high possibility when all was considered. '...a mighty Great President of Hell, having thirty legions of demons under his command...he giveth true answers about hidden treasures; he reveals where serpents can be seen and delivers them harmless...'

Joy smiled, as she finished her brief summary of the book. "Wow. I am speechless. What later happened? Did he give in or disciplined himself?" Kevin and Rachael simply looked on as the two were speaking. "It is left for you to find out. The title of the book is WEIRD FEELING BY PROF ISRAEL. Do search it up on G****e, so as to know which app you can easily read it from. I am eagerly waiting for the part 2 of that book," Joy stated, as Andrew nodded.