Novel & Cerita Fourth Wing Audiobook Free Online

With one final grimace in my direction, Rowan wrapped his arm around her shoulders and swept her out of the building. My head was already hurting, and it had nothing to do with the rising din of voices around me. Just a few hours ago, I was a human living in suburbia with a family who treated me like a servant—not a fantastical creature from a storybook who was the center of attention. And just a few hours ago, I had one boyfriend, Daniel. Even if he cheated on me with my stepsister, there was only one. Not three “mates”. “Four,” the voice in my head corrected me. “You have four mates, although the fourth isn’t here tonight. I wonder who he could be…”

" I slammed the door in his face, leaving him and Wendy staring at each other in the hallway. The neighbors whispered among themselves, and they glared at the two of them with obvious disgust. Jacob banged on the door, begging me to let him in. I ignored him. Only when he heard me slam the bedroom door did he punch the wall in frustration and leave. Calmly, I turned on the bedside lamp and started flipping through a magazine. The reason I dared to cause such a scene today… was because I had been reborn. In my past life, it was when Jacob left to be with Wendy that the house caught fire. Locked inside, I burned to death.

A faint, bitter smile flickered across Lance's face. He looked hollow, as if whatever life had been in him had been drained away. He stared at me and murmured, "I hurt you for so many lifetimes. I don't deserve your forgiveness." "Why was I so stupid?" he went on, voice breaking. "You loved me so plainly, and I— I chose that bitch Natasha." I stared at him, unable to hide my incredulity. "You mean you were reborn those three lifetimes too?" I asked.

- said the woman who put me in the world, the one who was supposed to be by my side. I was paralyzed without reaction, tears were falling and despair filled my body, passing through every limb like a cold stream in rainy weather until it reached my brain, the feeling of disgust discredited that even a word came out of her mouth. I am alone in this terrifying situation, Esmeralda is the only one that comes to my mind as a refuge. But what can a powerless queen, without authority and voice, do with a servant against all? Nothing! It's hard to believe that I'm hearing this, especially from my mother.

He said I was the gun to his bullet and if he lost me, he was a dead man, was that just a lie? I know right now that is how I feel though, this bullet slowly seeping venom into my heart watching as it breaks, and all I can do is allow it. Everything comes to an end, and right now, I feel I am slowly there. I look up at the ceiling. Why would god throw me down to earth with tattered, broken wings and watch as I fight to fly back up, just to fall and break some more? Why wouldn't he heal my wings and set me free? "Anaya" I turn and look at Demitri and smile.

I close my eyes, jump backward, and fall off the side of our city in the sky, Caelum. The air drags me through an abyss of grey. I close my eyes, a tear ripped from my face by whipping wind. I can never go home again. Spreading my wings open with a snap, I let the wind catch me as I break free of the clouds. The vast, dark expanse of the desert below sprawls endlessly before me. It takes only minutes before my feet touch the sand, wind chilling my toes through my sandals. It really wasn’t that long a fall at all.

My heart ached for her, the raw emotion in her voice a stark contrast to the playful banter I'd witnessed earlier. "The wedding was already off, Angeli. My parents already withdrew the proposal, so I'm not tied with you anymore," Daryl replied, his voice firm, devoid of any empathy. Angeli's sobs filled the silence, a heartbreaking symphony of pain and betrayal. "You didn't try to love me or even like me. You didn't give me a chance to show you how I loved you," she cried, her words laced with desperation. My conscience gnawed at me, a sense of guilt settling in my stomach. I had walked into a situation I hadn't anticipated, a tangled web of emotions I hadn't been prepared to handle.

She was my only hope, the person that cleans up my wounds after getting beaten up, she used to cry all night while looking at my miserable state. Now, she left too. leaving me all alone in such a pathetic state. I wanted answers from her. I wanted to cry ad shout at her, tell her what did I do for her to leave me like all the others, but I knew better. Besides, Why would I let them know that they are getting to me? If I cry, I will break down infront of the people that made me like this. A coward. It would be the thing that would bring the unbearable pain burried inside for 4 years, and he wouldn't be proud.

Jessica felt her stomach knot and twist at his words, “Others? You mean….” Elias interrupted Jessica’s words as he stepped closer to the she-wolf, closing the gap between them. He lowered his voice to a whisper, so only he and Jessica could hear it. “The prophecy doesn’t bind you to one alpha; you have four Jessica. Jack, myself and two more who are yet to appear to you. Together we are to rebuild the shattered ones.” “And if I refuse?” Jessica asked, standing her ground confidently, “What if I don’t want to repair your silly, shattered pack? I am done with pack life now. I’m going back to the City after this. Back to my normal job and my normal home.”

“Haven’t you said it before?” “Yes, but maybe they don’t remember and reading this will make them understand this book better. So yes,” She is suddenly facing the wall beside her, “I want you guys to read the first book. ‘Asteria: The Fey King’s Mate’. It’s exclusively on N******t, so I couldn’t upload it here. I am sorry for that, I really am but this will make you understand a lot of things better and I hope you like it.”