Crescent City Audiobook Free Novels & Stories

He inhaled deeply and kept walking with aligned head. “Our pack is located at the bank of the Aquadrian river, where it is shaped in crescent form around the hills of Trina. That’s why our pack is named the Crescent pack.” His tone had indifferent excitement mingled in it, as a poetry. It was the first time he was this much excited to talk about something. He must really love his pack and pack members. It was weirdly relaxing to find out about his pack.

Noah grabbed my hand and kissed the engagement ring. “It will all be fine. I promise. You just need to trust me.” I sighed and pressed my temple against the window. “All right. I trust you.” I soon saw a sign coming up on our right. It read: WELCOME TO CRESCENT CITY CAPITAL OF THE CRESCENT MOON PACK TERRITORIES My heart soared into my throat. “Well, Crystal, welcome to your new home,” Noah said as he took the off-ramp into the city. I swallowed against the hard knot forming in my throat. My nails dug into the side of the car door.

“Ok, I’m in.” Someone says. “I’m sorry, you are? I don’t recognize the voice and I can’t really see your face.” The woman chuckles a little. “Calli Zuri, From Echo Night, in Medicine Hat.” “Thank you Calli.” “I will send the young, and old to you, and my warriors will be split between Crescent Stone and Fire Moon.” I can hear a few more murmurs, with Calli doing a lot of the talking trying to convince the others. I look over at Scott, who has been uncharacteristically quiet.

I managed to whisper, my eyes fluttering shut. "The ledger is finished," Silas said, his voice a low rumble that was blissfully silent in my head. No psychic echo. No judgment. Just the cold wind. "Now we start the design for your ghost." As he carried me toward the Northern Citadel, I felt the "Voice" of the Crescent Pack finally fade into static. Roman was screaming into the void, but for the first time in a long while, I couldn't hear him. The pavement had cracked. And I had finally fallen through.

I naturally thought I was on death's door and my mom was there to fetch me. "I'm sorry...mom." My heart paced faster, and everything turned black. SEFF's POV I was on my way to Stone City when I heard a sudden commotion near Crescent Moon territory. Our pack and Derek's pack weren't far from each other, and since Crescent Moon Pack was located in an isolated Mountain area, it was an area where you could easily hear the echoes of the noises nature make. I squinted my eyes as I focused on my senses. I could hear many footsteps that made me stop in my tracks. In the middle of the night, just what is happening?

Familiar names like Phoenix, Sacramento, Moon River City, Crescent City, Boston and others appear on the headers, each page showing a detailed aerial view of the outlined cities and areas. “This is the Grand Atlas of Realities,” Araminta explains, flipping through the pages. It isn’t a thick book, but as she flips the pages new ones glow into existence as old ones vanish, making the enchanted tome seem never ending. “This book contains details of every major city, town, and territory in the world. These pages,” she flips one of the thin sheets of vellum over the top of the page named Crescent City, “show the human settlements.” As she presses the page flat, the two worlds overlap. The human

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.

A question repeated endlessly. What comes next? The city suddenly trembled. Not violently. Just enough. Nova immediately straightened. Kael placed his cup down. The silver lights throughout the city flickered. A distant bell echoed. Once. Twice. Three times. An alarm. The two exchanged a look. Then ran. The central plaza was already crowded. The Architects. The Silences. The First Memory. Origin. Everyone had gathered. Something was wrong. Very wrong. Nova arrived just as another tremor shook the city.

’’ Adamie asked, emphasizing on ‘You’ and ‘Us’ while picking up his Woodwork tools and clothes from the floor and his bed to make more room to accommodate his boy-band hot looking friends. ‘‘Uhuh.’’ Andy’s eyes widened with excitement. ‘‘Dude, I’m totally game!’’ Adamie shared the excitement. ‘‘I don’t think you guys heard me well,’’ Alonso sounded like the buzz-kill as Andy gave a light frown and folded his arms. ‘‘According to what I read about Crescent creek, there’s a sick fuck who’s in love with cutting people into six parts and also carries out his crazy shit every six years – whereas, this is twenty-twenty and three families were reported missing there in twenty-fourteen and you wan

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.