If You Come Softly Audiobook Novels & Stories

“What if I refuse? What will you do, sir?” “Cathy.” The warning flies over my head. “Mr Dissick.” I push on my toes to give him the briefest of kiss. Emotions fight in his eyes. “See you around, sir.” * * * A/N: My friend brought it to my attention that GoodNovel added the audio feature to this book. How do you like it so far?

Her smile widened. "Be nice" She heard Kincaid say with amusement lacing his voice. "Hey, I am always nice" she protested with a pout before running around to Serena's side of the car and opening the door "Come ride with me. Let's leave this old, grumpy man alone and I will tell you all the embarrassing stories about him"

"What is it?" "The folder contains the name of the person behind everything. The person's name should actually be the code to access the folder, that's my guess. It also has the evidence of the real account that sent the slush fund to implicate your father as a drug trafficker." Sophia sighed "I have access to top machines for hacking encrypted files as a detective. But you'll have to give me some time, I'm handling some other cases and I have deadlines to meet. But I'll do my best, okay? I'll be coming over to see you soon, we'll talk more by then" "I understand. Thank you for your help concerning my father's case, Sophia. I really appreciate it" Rachel whispered, the hope inside of her gro

Silence. Not empty silence. Breathing silence. Slow. Measured. She could hear it clearly. “Inhale.” “Exhale.” Her throat tightened. “Who is this?” A soft laugh answered her. It was low. Familiar. The kind of voice that once made her feel safe. Now it made her blood run cold. “You came back.” Her entire body froze. “That’s impossible,” she whispered. “I told you once,” the voice said calmly. “You cannot walk away from what you did.”

I waited for the scent of cedar and high-stakes stress to fill the room. Instead, I heard a soft, delicate sniffle. And then, a voice that sounded like spun sugar and hidden glass. "Nora? Oh, thank goodness you're here. The staff told me I shouldn't come in, but I... I didn't know where else to go." I slowly closed my book, the spine creaking in the silence. I looked up.

Focus. I raised my hand and knocked softly. No answer. My lips parted, but nothing came out. I knocked again, harder this time, and pressed my ear against the door. Silence. Then, suddenly, a low, dark voice that sent a shiver down my spine. “Come in.” I swallowed the lump in my throat and pushed the door open slowly.

"Show me. Show me who you are when you're not being perfect. When you're not trying to prove anything. Just you." He's quiet for a long moment. Then he pulls away. Goes back to the chair. Picks up the book again. "Sit," he says. I sit. He opens the book. Finds a page. Starts reading. His voice changes. Softens. Like the words mean something. Like they're important. It's poetry. Old. Beautiful. About wolves and moonlight and bonds that transcend death. I close my eyes. Let his voice wash over me. Let myself just feel.

"I love being with you like this. The world fades away. It's nice to be able to escape from it." "It pays you back for holding me the way you did last night." "Mm. It's better to give than to receive, but in this case, receiving is delectable." I felt more than heard his soft laughter, and I smiled to myself as he turned to kiss my forehead. "I was right, you are soft under the barbs and spines." "Soft as putty in your fingers, and yours alone." "Mm. Malleable." "Maybe," I breathed. "Certainly easily manipulated." I squeezed my legs together, loving the warmth in my belly. "I never want to leave."

Anna reached out and tapped the audio wave icon on the data slate. The speaker crackled violently with background static, followed by the harsh rhythmic sound of rain beating against a metal roof. Then came a voice. Gone was the arrogant polished tone of the Southern Alpha who had spent years lounging in marble halls. In its place was a ragged breathless desperation, the sound of a hunted animal backing into a corner.

Everything becomes blurry but right when I thought that this is the end I hear that beautiful strong male voice whispering to me. “I am coming after you. I know where you are!”