Morning Miracle Audiobook Novels & Stories

Now I had an advantage. “Love, in the end we are all murderers” He purred behind me. Suddenly pain erupted in the back of my skull. As dots flashed in my vision. I gave one last glare towards the henchmen who were still watching from afar. One of them, a male with startling sapphire eyes stiffened taking a few cautious steps forward. He appeared to be talking to the leader above me. Though with my ringing ears all I could see was black spots as they conversed before being engulfed in the claiming blackness. Maybe we should of left before the ball...

It heard him. > Together, it repeated. Always together. The rhythm slowed—once, twice—then stopped. --- Silence. Total, perfect silence. For a terrifying instant, Mira thought the world had died. Then she felt it—a single heartbeat, deep and slow. Not hers. Not the planet’s. Both. She exhaled. “It listened.” Adrian smiled weakly. “You taught it choice.” The leaf dimmed, no longer a countdown but a memory. --- When dawn came, the world moved again—freely, unevenly, beautifully human.

Then it stopped like a peaceful, hot, shining light in the darkness and the sound of my steady heartbeat muffled the sound of the raucous cheers. The ringing stopped, the sound of my heartbeat seized and all I could hear was nothing, slowly slipping into another form of nothingness. But before I slipped into that world, an unrecognised voice echoed in my mind. "You're going to be fine, My miracle, I will never lose you." _____

We’ve had a pretty exhausting day of travel in this rugged land, so despite the discomfort of the hard, uneven ground, it’s not long before I drift off to sleep. I’m awakened by a gentle nudge to my side. I look up to see Kai smiling down at me. It’s a very pleasant way to wake up. The sun has obviously risen, because the abject blackness of the night has been replaced by the familiar dim shadows. I push myself up to a sitting position and run my fingers through my hair as I take a quick look around. My dad has already folded up his blanket and is stowing it into his pack—I’m betting he was the first one awake. Jordy has woken Radar, and Raj is crouching over Doc, who’s still lying down but

The next morning , as soon the sun , rose and the eyes opened , Aron hurried to take his car keys and go to the hospital . “ You woke up early today . “ said a voice . When Aron turned his head , he saw his grandmother smiling at him . “ Good morning grandmother ! “ said Aron . “ Good morning my dear ! “ said madam Dahlia . Aron saw that madam dahlia wasn’t taking her eyes off him . He waited for a few seconds to see whether she wanted to tell him something or not then opened the door .

She wanted to cause him the same amount of pain as he had caused her when he killed her leader so she began to walk over to Micah and Kurt while the other Ginx still hovered over Joe and Lydia. "Micah, she's coming for us. What do we do? What do we do, man?" Kurt asked in a panic as she got closer. "Hold my machete," Micah replied and handed the weapon to Kurt. He took out the codex and flipped through the pages until he stopped at one of them. Micah raised his hands and began to read the contents of the magical book. "Sicut fumus dies ventorum. Sicut sonitus post factum est. mitto te, et impero tibi, ne redeat nam in cantu tacet."

"As for those who set the fire, I want them to suffer a fate worse than death." … [Hailey's Perspective] I woke up on a big, soft bed. "You're awake." A warm voice was heard, and I turned to look toward the voice. It was a handsome man, the man I had saved five years ago. "Did you save me?" I asked, but my voice was dry and brittle. He nodded and passed me a glass of water. "My name is Cole Larter. My men have been protecting you in secret all this while, which was why we were able to save you in time."

Just the fact of it. Outside, the pack was going about its morning. Ordinary sounds. Voices, a door, the distant ring of something metal from the training ground where Hayden had apparently already started a session because Hayden started sessions regardless of what had happened the previous night. Miranda sat in the kitchen with her mother and listened to the pack and thought about all the ordinary mornings that came before this one — all the ones she had spent not knowing what she was building toward — and thought about all the ordinary mornings that would come after.

Aurora’s POV I wiped my hands after the entire process was done, and exited the bathroom, only to see Elder Miriam take out two books and hand them to me. “What;s this?” I asked, curious but at the same time afraid of the answer. “This one is on runes and spells, those enchantments that could either help or hinder you,” Elder Miriam pointed to the dark leather bound book. Then the smaller one. “This one is on herbs, study it. It will augment your expertise as a doctor, and trust me, you will need it. If you have any questions, I will answer them for you.”

Without another word, we quietly left the room, letting the silence swallow our fear and our hope. The next morning, the sound of voices and hurried footsteps woke us up. Confused, we rushed out to see what was happening. And there he was. Giovanni. Standing, alive and whole. Talking like nothing had ever happened to him. I froze where I stood, my throat tightening. My mind screamed it was impossible—but my eyes told me otherwise. Gabrielle’s trembling hand slipped into mine, and for the first time in a long while, I let myself believe in miracles.