Caliban's War Audiobook Novels & Stories

“You’ll be lucky if your mate isn’t a widow tonight after the way you plotted and schemed for this behind our backs.” “You wanted a way to make her untouchable, to keep her at your side no matter what,” Caleb argued with an angry glare, “this is it. This frees us all from that bloodthirsty tyrant, especially her.” “No,” I shot back at him, “this is how you fuck us all into starting the war I’ve been killing myself to keep every last one of us out of, you fucking asshole!”

he complained. “Not with us,” Elder Johan gently pointed out. “Let’s just go over what we know.” Caleb nodded, pulling up the prophecy on his computer. “I’m going to read the original as reported to the Council,” he said. Then he began. “The planet of the moon foretells war. The fire haired leader of the empire three labors with three generals. In the castle of the cold north a dragon will rise, and the moons will fall. The three lions of the defender will conquer the lord of deceit. The harbingers of justice will capture the white baron. The herald of the moon will be revived, and a time of serenity will follow.

He saw no hope to live and decided to sacrifice himself. The news of the disappearance of the Calibaans had traveled far, it brought many warriors and raiders into the village. The rock continued to shield them. When the next raid was about to happen the head of the Obiri tribe went in first, he was killed so also was the last person. Many who left Caliba with the intention to escape ended up dead. Their bodies were washed back to the shore of the Ngwal Ocean. The people felt caged, trapped, and became despondent. The quest to kill became their obsession, the insanity that kept them alive to this day.

he kept panting and kept thinking of how he would explain all this to Harmony. When Harmony opened her eyes…she looked as if she was lost but then she saw him… “Oh my God! Oh my God! Ichab! You did it! You brought us back…” Ichabod frowned, “Harmony, I’m sorry, I really wish I know how to explain and…” “Who are you calling Harmony? It is I, Dennis! I am back!” ** I

The information that I had just received, and my brain was still processing and vehemently refusing to accept. I reached the door handle and tried one last time to dialogue with my cerebellum. It replied back with a resonant NO, decidedly crossed arms and tantrumed expression. My frontal lobe sighed in resignation and I finally opened the door. My eyes began looking for him. The countless hours I had invested into my Where's Wally book collection had finally paid off. In less than a millisecond I had already found him. Let's say that it was not such a difficult task, because his head stood out from the rest. That black hair revealed that the object of my deepest hatred was sitting there, wit

he cleared his throat, "Celestine," "Actually, there are few words I would like to say before that... grand communion." I froze in my tracks, turning to face my people, " A lot has happened, and I missed out on a lot of lost battles, wins, and new beginnings. Today I promise you, I will right every wrong Valdomore has caused us, and even though A.R.E.S labs have become our number one enemy, by rebranding themselves as W.C.K.D, I think there is hope. I worked with these people, for years and now that my memory is back I can vouch for them---" my speech was disrupted by low mumbles, "I know, I know... it's hard to hear, hard to believe but together we will fix this world, I---"

Welkin with sparkling eyes. Then, she said sweetly, "Thank you, Mr. Welkin! You're so nice to me!" Mr. Welkin couldn't hold his urges back anymore. He pulled Millie into his arms and began kissing her. As he did so, he murmured against her lips, "Babe, I missed you so much! You're a lot prettier than that old slut! "The news said this pyro-calypse will last for a long time. No one knows when it's going to end. I promise that I'll give you a lot more benefits as long as you agree to become my mistress."

His thumb hovered like maybe one more press would unlock something. But there was nothing. Just the words. " When you go rome, you act like that Romans. Will Roman join or rebel"?. Kael leaned against the counter, arms folded, watching him. He hadn’t spoken for a long time. Finally he said, low and steady, “It’s bait.” Riven snapped his head up. “Don’t start with that. It’s not bait. It’s proof. Proof he’s alive—”

The room dimmed, the edges of my vision bleeding into a jagged, sightless red until the only thing left was the shape of Dominic beside me. Something ancient and violent stirred deep within my marrow, a power that had been waiting for a reason to break. I tried to draw a breath, but the air had turned to lightning, stinging my lungs. When I finally opened my mouth to scream, it wasn't a sound that emerged, but a roar of brilliant blue fire. The flame was a living thing, carving through my mother’s wall as if it were nothing more than scorched paper. In the next room, the silver candelabra didn't just succumb to the heat; it collapsed instantly into a shimmering puddle of glowing metal. Besid

The impact was so strong that I heard the cracking of his ribs from a distance. "Did you have fun, Caleb?" "My voice was not human. It was a polyphony of a thousand screams, an echo that seemed to come from the bowels of the earth. Did you like seeing how the money burned my partner? Caleb transformed back into a human, trembling, covered in dust and blood. He tried to get up, with a bloody, desperate smile. "It's the natural order, Emma—" he spat. He's just a parasite, a rebel who weakens you. The Council wants you, the true Queen...