Caliban's War Audiobook Novels & Stories

"I feel it. I can tell where it's coming from too." "Go on." Calhoun urged. "There is going to be a war," Evander said. "It's as if the prophecy is about to be fulfilled." Calhoun's face turned serious. "It can't be fulfilled now, I haven't met my child yet, I don't even know if I have one." "You do have one. Otherwise, this would not be happening. The curse has been broken, my king and this battle will begin after the first snowstorm."

Lucian walked over to Rebecca, his large, scarred hand sliding around the nape of her neck, pulling her gently against his chest as his silver eyes scanned the room, gathering his warriors. "Let them come," Lucian growled, a dark, terrifying promise vibrating in his throat. "We have buried empires in this glen before. We will bury Malakai’s monsters right alongside them. Rebecca, leave the hearth. It is time to map the slaughter." The translation from the chaotic warmth of the kitchen to the stark, cold reality of the war room happened too fast.

He was busy reading and he looks relaxed in his sitting position. " Dad, I saw packs of wolves, approaching towards us!" Yennifer's hands were trembling. Lucian looked up and heard her but he looks calm and well equipped. He sighs and sets his gaze to his daughter while his fingers were crossed together on his table. " I know honey, and this is a huge war! I just received the news from one of my friends inside the enemy's lair!" he said to his daughter. She came forward to asked more about the war.

He was not stupid, not cruel, and functionally impossible to outfight at any tier Kael could realistically reach in the next decade. The plot: Calen purged the Dreadmourne estate in Chapter 3. He spent Volumes 1 through 3 consolidating the northern territories under Imperial oversight. He encountered the first major antagonist in Volume 4. He reached Platinum in Volume 6 during the Graeven campaign. He faced the Crimson Empress in Volume 7 and did not defeat her, which the fandom had never forgiven the author for.

She let out a sigh of relief, tears welling up in her eyes. "Hey, recall the warriors," Ubuntu ordered, turning to the aide beside him. His tone was firm, but Calista detected a hint of resignation in his voice. As the warriors were called back, Calista and Ubuntu continued to gaze at each other, their eyes speaking volumes. At that moment, Calista felt a glimmer of hope that peace could be achieved, and that her family would be spared. ****** THE PRESENT MOMENT

“Are you guys ready to finally do as we were formed to do?” My eyes glared at Callighan as he lifted his head up to the sky. Once that loud howl came from him, we all prepared ourselves as the wolves charged at us altogether. All we could do was fight to our hearts desire. One charged at me and right when I thought life was over for me, the gunshots came right after him. Pow! Pow! Pow! Pow! However, those shots were not enough… -To Be Continued- The End of Book 2

But I swept those thoughts away and sat back on the bed with fresh tea and the book. "Ick," I sputtered over the bitter drink until my tongue was ready for me to try again. It was scalding hot and not what I was used to drinking in Laernear. Before long I was on my second cup and nearly done with the book. Thumping boots greeted me, and I whipped my head up to see Caliban approaching the door. I sighed in relief that it was him and not the owners of this cabin coming out of season. This time he had a doe over both of his shoulders. His amber eyes glanced at me as he stomped in, but he turned away after seeing the book in my hands. I rolled my eyes in his direction and went back to reading wh

What if it was true and not just some wild thought “Then I’ll pick you up jeez, you won’t even waste your car’s fuel” Rumors have it that if your blood is mutated, you get killed at night and your body is never found. I jumped up in fright after reading that, what if I’m mutated and I get killed “I’m having none of this” I whispered “Dude really?” I heard Sebastian grumble. I then remembered that I was speaking to someone on the phone “Uhm, you were saying?” I asked in an apologetic tone

“Julian won’t give up easily. I have a better idea. A friend is dean of Columbia Business School. He owes me a favor. You’ll have to take the entrance exams, but I know you’ll pass." "America is about to enter a golden age after the war. The economy will boom, and women will have more freedom than ever. Business will give you power, independence. You’ll never have to depend on a man again." I thought about thirty years of depending on Julian, of being invisible in his empire. He was right. "I’ll do it," I said. Sebastian smiled. "Good. I’ll call him tomorrow. You can stay here with us. No one will find you here."

The time for their next confrontation was imminent. Alpha Caleb descended from the balcony, his expression resolute. He knew that Selena's return would bring another wave of terror and bloodshed. But he was prepared. He had faith in his soldiers, in their unwavering loyalty and their indomitable spirit. As the moon ascended into the sky, casting a silvery glow on the kingdom, Alpha Caleb called upon his soldiers, rallying them for the battles that lay ahead. The war against Selena was far from over, but together, they would face the darkness and emerge victorious.