Bright Young Women Audiobook นิยาย & เรื่องราว

In the center of the room, inside a massive cage of silver wire, stood a woman. She was made of flickering amber light. Her hair was a trail of smoke, and her fingers were long, glowing embers. She was the one screaming, but it wasn't a scream of pain, it was a scream of Computation. She was reading every letter that flew past her, her voice narrating the secrets of the world to the empty ocean. "Lyra?" I gasped. The amber figure turned. The face was a shifting mosaic of features, but for a split second, it settled into the sharp, ambitious beauty of my step-sister. The woman who had tried to own the South.

But the anger and heartbreak stabbed so deep that I couldn't bring myself to turn away. Enduring the torture and turmoil, I forced myself to walk toward the observatory doors. They were slightly ajar. I held my breath to press close and listen through the gap. Serena's cloying and clingy voice came from inside. She teased coyly, "Professor Thorne, you seem to especially like seeing me in red." Lucas' voice followed, low and tinged with slight exasperation. "Keep it down... Someone might stumble upon us." "What's there to be afraid of?" Serena drawled, her tone deliberately sulky. "It's so late. No one's around."

And scan with fierce eyes the glowing darkness, yet the traces of the bitch is nowhere to be found, thus the scorn and sneered. However, around this time she stop the scan, and facing the right side of the glowing darkness! “You stain my name,” she murmured and reveal a knowing smile. “Not just staining it, you bitch!” The woman is flabbergasted, and the deadly crisis rising in her heart. She shriek, “The spell of lockdown!” The white-hood women shivered and they reveal a vicious smile. They mumbled, “Upon the space and time... the stars fell and the world crumbled to a dust...”

But Lara did… and it hurt her more than what he did to her three years back. Since she was left alone by Christophe and Francine, she went off to explore after dinner, wandering through beautifully furnished and decorated reception rooms that were lifeless. Lara was delighted to come upon a library and, locating the English section, selected ‘Jane Eyre’, her favorite. She hadn’t read it for several years. But Charlotte Brontë failed her for the very first time. Lara found it impossible to concentrate. Standing up again, she cast the book aside and stepped through the curtains to open the French windows that featured in virtually every room. She walked along the terrace. As Lara passed by ope

It was more beautiful than any report or hologram could have prepared her for. “Lyra?” a voice whispered beside her. She turned to see the other eleven women emerging from the gateway. All of them between twenty-one and twenty-three. All volunteers, just like her. Chosen for their intelligence, resilience, and — though no one had said it aloud — their prime fertility. “This is unreal,” Lyra breathed, unable to keep the wonder from her voice. A delegation of realm officials awaited them on a wide marble platform. Tall, elegant beings with silver-veined skin that shimmered faintly under the moonlight. Their robes flowed like liquid starlight as they bowed.

~ Brianne’s Raye POV I felt a very soft feeling on my body, I could hear the gentle sound of waves. I frown as I tried to find where the direction is it coming from, I slowly tried to open her eyes. But I felt like her eyelid are too heavy to be able to stay open. A very bright light blinded me making me groan as it made me close my eyes shut again, I force myself to open my eyes and look on the other way of the light. I slowly tried to familiarize myself and think about where am I, the place felt comfortable and familiar.

Be brave for them and love them with all your heart. You will have no regrets if you always stand for the end. Until next time... I'm Sheena Imperial Ezrael, a woman who remained in the dark until the light came to serve as a source of hope. Thank you so much to everyone who took the time to read my story. Until our next meeting. Sheena Imperial Ezrael has signed off. **

, Ashton said. I ignored them and went to check for an interesting book that I could purchase. Jack and Ashton kept on talking and laughing but I didn’t pay them any attention. Jack was funny and I liked that about him. I found a book that seemed nice and pulse-racing, Blood Brothers by Nora Roberts.

My body weak. “Get up human,” Clara shouted from the crowd. Her voice sharp. “Show them your shame.” I wanted to rise but my legs refused me. My eyes closed for one second. Then darkness swallowed me whole. --- I don’t know how long I stayed inside that darkness. I felt myself sinking. My chest heavy. I could hear them laughing far away. The crowd. The pack. Clara. The elders. Even Damien’s silence was heavy in my ears. Then in the middle of that darkness I saw her. A woman in silver light. Tall. Beautiful. Her eyes bright like the moon itself. She walked close and her voice was soft but strong.

I turned slowly, pasted on a weak smile, and walked toward them like I wasn’t heading into a firing squad. The Luna’s eyes sparkled. The women beside her didn’t even try to hide their disdain. They looked at me like I had dirt under my fingernails and hay for hair. I stood in front of them, back straight, mouth shut. One of the women leaned forward. She was older, with tightly pinned curls and a look that could probably curdle milk. “So,” she began sweetly, “we were just discussing our young people. It’s such a gift to know the next generation is... competent.”