Crescent City 2 Audiobook Novels & Stories

I ask, disappointed at the fact that he still seems to be avoiding me, and hasn’t even come here today. “Busy with pack business. We’re going to make sure you get home well and have everything you need.” I know I’m not exactly part of this pack, but the way Alex said pack business felt like he was excluding me purposely. Stepping outside of the hospital I’m astounded at the sight. I had heard rumours about the unusual way the pack is situated, but I had never imagined that it would look like this. Right in front of me, the beauty of Crescent City unfolds. From the woods in the background, older buildings which look historical down to the huge modern buildings, building a huge City, not just

Crescent yipped happily in my stomach. 'Venus is very excited too,' she murmured, her voice filling with delight as she watched Grayson with her golden eyes peering through mine. "Hey Crescent," he chuckled happily as his eyes met mine. Crescent barked as we watched Gray's eyes turn gold, Venus peering through. We let our wolves converse through the mind link before they retreated back in our minds, Crescent sighing happily at meeting her mate before mine grabbed my hand and walked out of our bedroom with delight.

When I looked back up he was looking straight ahead leaving me wondering if I had imagined it altogether just like last night. "Crescent Pack!" Alpha Kael's voice boomed. My goodness his voice was like a gentle rumble of thunder on a summer's day - deep, rich, and commanding attention. A low, smooth baritone that seemed to vibrate through every cell in my body, sending shivers down my spine.

The red didn’t fade. It flickered. Once. Twice. Then, stabilized. Aurora Hale didn’t scream. She didn’t stagger. She didn’t even blink. But something inside her shifted. Not broken. Rewritten. “Aurora?” Adrian’s voice sounded distant. Warped. Like it was trying to reach her through water. “Aurora, talk to me.” She heard him. But not the way she used to. Now She heard everything. The hum of Atlas beneath the city.

I narrowed my gaze down the hallway from the cell; even my strained gaze didn't see it end; it was narrow and endless. Giving up, I allowed myself to sink back onto the ground and clutched my hair tight in an attempt to ease the throb in my head. Approaching footsteps had me yanking my head back up. The footsteps were slow and dragging, and a moment later, distinctive chatter surfaced through the echoing hallway. "You captured just two?" One of the voices spoke. thick and rough. He sounded like he should be in his early thirties or late twenties. "I thought Lord Finn only needed two of them."

she gags. Giggling at my wolf’s unexpected fear, I take a step back and glance up towards the sky. Feeling a sense of inner peace, I watch on in awe as the sun shyly creeps through the breaking clouds, filling the outside view in a painting like flurry of copper and red flashes before it surrenders itself to the crawling eve. Drifting off with my thoughts, I imagine the chaotic pavements lining the streets outside while the crowding city-goers race home or head off to wherever the night is taking them. As nostalgia washes over me, I think back to my time spent in Crescent City. Fondly remembering my own daily commute from the library, I carefully run over the old route—checking to see if I c

Dacia (soft, urgent): *Go there. Now.* *Take your court.* *If you can speak even one line of the Deep Script before Atlantis surfaces, you will not need to surpass me.* *You will surpass the sea itself.* The connection fades. I’m alone again, heart hammering, crown spinning so fast it hums. Forty percent. Sixty to go. And the oldest city on Earth is already swimming toward me. I stand up. Celeste (out loud, to the empty library, to the mountains, to the coming flood):

He let out a half-laugh, then groaned. “Legendary huh?” Part of me felt like I should know who or what he was talking about, but I didn’t. “Crescent Wolf. The most feared and sought-after wolf that was said to have been blessed by the Moon Goddess herself.” Still, I didn’t know what he was talking about. I have never heard of such a wolf. Although it kind of made sense considering the way I grew up. I hadn’t exactly been privy to certain information, and it wasn’t like anyone ever really talked to me about things.

he informs me, smiling in remembrance. We stay at the waterfalls for a long time, enjoying the view, and I can tell Jeremy is still in deep thought. I wonder what's going on with him. His phone rings, and he looks at it, and suddenly his eyes glaze over. " Shit, we need to leave, now!" he says, holding my wrist and walking towards the car fast. " What is it?" I ask, opening my door. He insisted on driving. " Crescent Stone City is under attack," he says, jumping into the driver's seat and starting to drive fast.

She offered a faint smile, her heart aching with the pull between her love for him and the responsibilities that define her. With a heavy heart, Aurora stepped into the cool morning air, the city of Mooncrest awakening around her. The cobblestone streets glistened with dew, and the distant calls of merchants setting up their stalls mingled with the rustle of leaves stirred by a gentle breeze. Yet, as she navigated the labyrinthine alleys toward the Order’s headquarters, a subtle shift in the atmosphere pricked at her senses. The city felt different today—charged with an undercurrent of unease that mirrored the turmoil within her.