Glint Audiobook Novels & Stories

Glitter told Marvel. I rushed to the library where I found Gwen and Aki. I had to tell them about my encounter. They have more knowledge than I have. Aki was reading a book while Gwen was scrolling through her phone with her earbuds plugged inside their ears. I think I would go to the bathroom again alone. Panting after running, I spoke catching up my breath. “Marvel and Glitter…” I easily caught their attention by telling the two names that scared the hell out of me earlier. “I’ve seen them in the restroom.”

"Hell, I think Quincy, Ellie, and Jennie are the crazy ones here. Ellie and Jennie actually called their own family member a nutjob, while Quincy refused to acknowledge her own son, instead defending some bum." "Wait, don't you think all three of them were sponsoring that gigolo?" Hearing those remarks, Harold, my mother, Ellie, and Jennie were all glaring at me, clearly aggrieved. But it was obvious none of them expected that the instant I was reborn, I called Grandpa for help. Holding their gazes, I simply shrugged and asked, "What are you looking at? Afraid to own up to what you did?" Grandpa nodded in agreement. "James is right. If you dare to do it, then don't be afraid to admit it!"

Regret crashed over me like relentless waves. As the years rolled on, it felt like relentless waves were pummeling me, each threatening to drown me. However, no other girl came to my rescue. No girl swam through the storm to pull me to safety. In the moments before I drifted away, my head throbbed with pain, and I could barely make out the sound of a sweet but frantic female voice. "Doctor, we'll pay whatever it takes. Just... Please wait. I'll sell this bracelet and be right back with the money for his treatment."

Why— The thought didn’t finish. Because another one replaced it. Colder. Sharper. More terrifying. Who was I not supposed to trust? My fingers trembled slightly as I lifted them back to the page, tracing again—but faster this time. Urgent. Searching. There had to be more. There was more. The pattern wasn’t finished. The message wasn’t complete. I just needed to— The audio glitched. A sharp, jarring crack snapped through my headphones. I flinched violently, pulling one ear free instinctively.

Glen stopped in front of the glass, hands in his pockets, his eyes fixed on the world far below. “Come here,” he commanded, his voice calm, but carrying that usual quiet threat. “Look who came looking for you.” Akiko approached cautiously, standing beside him. The view from the tenth floor sprawled beneath them — busy streets, rushing people, distant headlights… and there, standing by the building’s entrance—Her Father. Her breath caught in her throat. "I knew it," Glen whispered, brushing her cheek. "He regrets throwing away such a rare diamond like you." Mr. Eloise stormed into the room, his steps heavy with purpose.

The arrow pointed to the word “HEART." Above it, were a pain of names shinning red. The sight of the names left me motionless. It read “Offenders, MELISSA and GAVIN." My blood ran cold. “What is the punishment for?” I yelled, my voice shaking. “He didn't even respond." The system’s voice deepened. “Silence glitch. Processing penalty..." “Excuse me!" What? who the fuck is a glitch? Me. Like hell, I'm no glitch.

My voice broke with panic, my hands scrambling for my blade. “Quick, Eren, torches—now!” Aziz barked. Flint scratched. A torch flared, then another. Uncle Eren shoved one into a wall sconce, the flames casting long, jittering shadows. Then it happened. Our hellblades began to glow. A red pulse, faint at first, then stronger, like a heartbeat shared between them all. The glow shimmered across the stone, reflecting in our eyes. My throat tightened. “Why is it glowing already, I don’t see anything?”

"The first part seems like a journal of some sort, and the second part holds things that look like incantations and rituals." "That's kind of creepy, Sera. You think we should be messing with something like this?" "It's going to be fine. I just need some answers, Olive; this is as close to that as I'll ever get." "Fine," she finally gives in with a heavy sigh. I smile widely, turning back to the book and flipping through the pages. All of it seems like it's a letter written to someone called Grendaline Morriet, while the author narrates to her about the war.

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There was no deafening explosion, only the eerie silence of matter disintegrating. In the white light, Naomi's body and the tower turned to dust. [Time remaining: Three minutes.] "Clifford, are you ready to return?" the system asked. I watched the three people who had once been the closest to me meet the most horrific ends imaginable. "Let's go," I said quietly to the system. I took one last look at my headstone and whispered, "Goodbye, Dad, Mom, and Naomi. So long, Clifford Sullivan." I'd never forgive them, and we'd never meet again.