Get In My Swamp Audiobook Novels & Stories

“Sorry, sir.” I slid into the driver’s seat of my truck, the engine roaring to life under me. The city lights blurred as I pulled out, my mind racing faster than the wheels. *She’s a little devil*, I thought. One minute she was playing the perfect wife, the next she was slithering around doing whatever she wanted. Part of me—the stupid, hopeful part—kept hearing her voice from our last real conversation, trying to play therapist, pointing out the good in her. But I knew better. She was a snake when she wanted to be. Beautiful. Dangerous. Mine.

Klaus would think I stay there only for the pup. I went to the river for the first time since Jackson took me. I was nervous, and I sniffed the air, but there was nothing that smelled of danger around. Shift back and threw myself into the river. The water was cold, and I swam up and down until my muscles ached. I went back home and got a sandwich from the kitchen. I didn't feel like having lunch. I went to the bedroom and looked for an e-book to read on my new tablet. I chose “My Best Friend & I,” a short erotic story by A.P. Morgan that would take me all afternoon to read.

“Please, we just want help for a family from being hunted.” Out of nowhere, the water rose up and formed the figure of a man. The man glared at us with hatred. “You are disturbing me,” the man said, and I realized he was the swamp itself. "I don't let anyone with bad intentions pass through; people have said barbaric things to pass through and hunt the animals in this place. I will not allow this." “We did not lie,” I said sternly. "We came on a rescue mission; you must know that near your territory a rare family stays. We came on behalf of the father to get them out of here because they may be in danger. Vampires may hunt them."

They saw their prey and charged blindly into the swamp, driven by the mindless, corrupted mana that fried their neural pathways. Mwajuma backed up slowly, drawing them deeper into the center of the bog. She was a conductor of the earth, and the swamp was her orchestra. As the three beasts reached the deepest section, she dropped to one knee and pressed both palms into the murky water. "Sink," she commanded, her voice vibrating with raw, elemental authority.

I turned to run, but she grabbed my arm and pulled me alongside into the swamp. Mud and water rushed up around us, carrying rotting leaves and a fetid stench. I struggled on instinct, yet the harder I fought, the faster I sank. A swamp had no bottom, and it gave no one time to react. My breathing fell apart. Beside me, Stella screamed, stretching her hand toward the forest path. That was when I saw two figures sprinting toward us—Alexander and Christopher. In a daze, I watched Alexander rush to Stella without hesitation. He plunged half his body into the swamp and dragged her out of the sucking mud.

ie jerked his head toward the greasy old man and Mj felt the tickle at the back of her mind, “no wolf,” Jay’s voice whispered through her mind and she pursed her lips before leaning her back against Moxie’s shoulder, “they are all eyes,” she observed and Moxie placed his chin on the top of her skull before wrapping his arms around her shoulders, “aye, the creatures that own this land watch humans close sher… lest they forget the true animals own da swamp,” Mj rolled her eyes as their smelly caption began to cackle once more, the moist phlegm that gurgled up his throat with every wheezing laugh was starting to turn her stomach and in turn Mj could feel Theron's anger itching under her skin.

“Ready? Go!” “No! Wait!” I panic as the ground below us transforms into a black swamp, sucking us in. As I’m still stuck, the uncomfortably muddy sensation enveloping me to my hip, Hilda crosses her arms on her chest, sinking into the sludgy pond entirely. “Son of a bit—” I notice Kai wade towards me, and I am already holding out my hand to him as he suddenly gets grabbed by something, pulling him down into the marsh.

I was no longer losing myself to the swamp; I wanted to be safe. ‘Let’s push this through, Crystal’ I urged my wolf. ‘Yes, that's you!’ I shut my eyes tightly, diving deeper and deeper into my heart. By then, the swamp had already taken over my jaw and was dipping me inside the mud with only from my nose upward left afloat. Yet, I was relenting on what could be my salvation at this very moment. ‘You can do it. You can save us’ Crystal chipped. Yes, I can do this. I'm done being miserable! I yelled angrily, and suddenly, my body stiffened against the wave of the mud.

Whatever has a hold on me is getting powerful by the day, gaining more control over me, winning! I could swear I was in the castle a second ago. And suddenly I was out, surrounded by huge trees and my legs soaked in water shying away from my knee. I knew this wasn’t a dream but there was no other way to explain it. So I pushed every logical reasoning to the back of my mind and made myself believe this was a trance and I would shake myself off it soon. For the sake of my sanity. I raised my heavy feet one after the other as I ambled forward, struggling to yank them out of the muddy floor of the swamp. An impulsive chill ran down my spine as I heard the shrilling yell of a voice I recognized s

He looked up at me, his tears and snot mixing together on his face in a disgusting way. "I was wrong! I shouldn't have falsely accused you on the live stream! I'm worse than an animal!" He kept smacking himself in the face as he spoke. "But I've already gotten what I deserved. I can't find a job anywhere, I've spent all my money, I can't afford rent anymore, and I'm living like a rat on the streets! "Gavin, please help me! You were my mentor for years, and we used to work together for such a long time too! Please help me, I'm begging you!"