Fall Of Reach Audiobook Novels & Stories

More obedient. Less… alive. “You think you protected them,” he said. His gaze sharpened. “But you only delayed what stronger leadership could have prevented.” The words landed harder than I expected. Because part of me, Recognized the logic. I exhaled slowly. “No,” I said. But my voice wasn’t as firm as I wanted it to be. The world shifted again. The courtyard dissolved. Replaced instantly by another scene. Moonfall. The night I rejected Afnan. The air was colder here.

I am very excited about the next instalment. So, what a twist and turn of events huh? So, Alex survived but Ron was murdered, by the club? Who specifically? Why? Does Jemma know? Was she involved somehow? How will this affect Harley’s relationship with Alex and the other guys? How many of you thought it was Alex’s funeral? How many were surprised it was Ron’s? The clue was in the title really... The Fall of the leader :) So, yes, there is a book three coming, I HAVE NO IDEA WHEN as I will now be working on book 3 of the Kinky CEO series :)

* * * SHIRLEY'S POV She was in the forest again, the smell of burning behind her was overwhelming. She tried to narrow her breathing to not inhale too much of it but it irritated my sensitive nose. Then she saw the rogues retreating and she followed them. She knew it was dangerous, she could clearly sense the danger but she just couldn't stop running after them, it felt like she was pulled by an unforeseen force, she continued running until I ran out of breath. She looked around when she stopped to catch her breath but not a single soul was in sight, the place felt eerily quiet, and as she was about to move a step further, something covered her whole body, and the last thing she remember say

Lord Junco and members of the rebellion were also present, their faces etched with shock and worry. The chorus of voices continued to shout through my lips, “Balance must be restored. What was taken must be reclaimed, or this world will perish. A great war is coming. Heed our warning, or she will be lost.” Something snapped inside me, and the tether controlling my body broke. I fell from the sky and hit the water violently, my body wracked with exhaustion. As I tried to breathe, choking on the hot liquid, the sky returned to its usual darkness, leaving me alone with the weight of what had just happened.

“You will have your time of mourning and then you will see that life begins to fall back into place again. You will never forget him, but you will get back a part of you that feels lost right now.” “All that I am now is a training Omega…nothing more…nothing less.”

Halfway down the street, his phone rang. Unknown number. He answered. “You were advised to stop,” the voice said calmly. Ethan stopped walking. “You don’t get to decide that.” “You misunderstand,” the voice replied. “We already have.” The call ended. Ethan stood there, jaw tight, breath measured. Then he turned around. Maya returned to campus as the sun dipped low, her chest tight with everything she hadn’t said. She unlocked her dorm room and stepped inside and froze. Ethan sat on her bed.

I whispered to myself. Fine. If I am going down, I choose how I hit the bottom. I dropped my hands. The moment my resistance broke, the hands jerked downward with terrifying speed, plunging my entire body into a black, bottomless abyss. I closed my eyes, bracing for the final impact against the bedrock, waiting for the dark to take everything. The wind roared past my ears as I fell, a cold, whistling current that smelled of pine and old blood. It felt like an endless drop, the air stripping the warmth from my skin.

And I was going to give him the most devastating review of his life. I closed my eyes, the five-note melody playing in a loop in my head. C, G, D, A, E. It was the sound of the bridge. It was the sound of the ending. And as the SUV climbed higher into the foothills, away from the noise and the lies, I realized that the story wasn't about the North Star at all. It was about the people who stayed in the dark to make sure the light was real. I fell asleep to the rhythm of Kai’s breathing, my hand still resting on the notebook that held the key to the empire.

Not after they left the house, the siren of the ambulance could be heard clearly. Eren felt so relieved at this moment. Finally he was able to persuade Jacob and Zoya to complete the mission according to his way. *** -Year 2045- "What bad news?" asked Professor Alex looking even more depressed. “Sorry Prof, I came at the wrong time, but this news still has to be delivered. The situation is getting worse Prof. The main distribution channels that supply the needs of Hope's organization are no longer traversable. Now the entire territory has been occupied by those monsters,” said Captain Arnold with a serious face.

Angel I’m falling. Air rushes past me, cold, sharp, biting into my skin. I hit the ground hard, the impact rattling my teeth. I am back in the mud of the pit. I try to stand, but the darkness here is heavy; it feels like wet wool pressing against my mouth. I hear a growl, a deep, ancient sound that vibrates in my chest. It is the sound of my own death coming back for a second chance. Beep. Beep.