New Jedi Order Audiobook Novels & Stories

Suddenly, a commanding and resonant voice echoed through the cave, startling James, who was surveying his surroundings. He immediately raised his guard, searching for the voice’s owner. “Since you’ve already achieved the first half, why not tackle the later half?” asked the voice. Confronted with the query, James frowned. He refrained from answering and changed the topic. “Are you Emperor Yarden?” “I’m the one asking questions,” the assertive voice responded. James asked calmly, “Does the Daeclon Mahayana and the identity as the Chosen One have to be bound together?”

Chapter 16: The Midnight Laboratory The silence of St. Jude’s Hospital at midnight was an eerie, physical weight. The bustling hallways that had seen Jade’s triumph just hours earlier were now dim, lit only by the flickering blue hum of exit signs and the occasional soft squeak of a janitor’s cart in the distance. Jade moved through the shadows of the North Wing, her heart hammering a frantic rhythm against her ribs. She wasn't here as the celebrated wife of Caspian or the "Genius Doctor" of the Gala. She was here as a thief of time, desperate to prove the secrets hidden within her mother’s scorched notebook.

“He really is… a monster.” Fuck. That’s why Draven had stared beyond us. He hadn’t been looking at me or Karli. He was targeting Gary. “Report back in. The First Order seeks your attendance.” The cold, monotone voice echoed through the warped space. A new portal cracked open—and out stepped a cloaked figure. Seventh Order. I stood slowly, fists trembling. “You were watching?” I growled. “It’s all going according to the Master’s plan.” He didn’t blink. “Just go. Make your report.”

Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Five Immediately the gunmen as well also open fire, just that they can't see the new perpetrator killing them, but they all can hear two man shouting military formation order to one another, and at the same time killing them. Alexis eyes opened wide, it was the look of shock and surprise, her shock was not because of the help she got from the two mysterious men, her shock was because she knew those voices, and they belong to her father and Jude. Her curiosity pushed her to come out of hiding and take a peek, only to see her father combating just like a war veteran. *******************

What if it was true and not just some wild thought “Then I’ll pick you up jeez, you won’t even waste your car’s fuel” Rumors have it that if your blood is mutated, you get killed at night and your body is never found. I jumped up in fright after reading that, what if I’m mutated and I get killed “I’m having none of this” I whispered “Dude really?” I heard Sebastian grumble. I then remembered that I was speaking to someone on the phone “Uhm, you were saying?” I asked in an apologetic tone

And now, with William Junior circling like a vulture, with my parents murdered in broad daylight as if their lives meant nothing, with Rebel just keeping quiet while designing various plans to lead the organisation on her own, I know what I must do. I have to wake the dragon. So I sit here in my office, lights dim, the city stretching out beneath me like a battlefield I already own, and I tell myself the truth: Daniel, you are no longer a son, no longer just a father, no longer just a man. You are the Order, and if you don’t claim it now, someone else will burn it down with everything you love inside. So I called them, the top officials, the highest circle of the order.

I surrendered and got the tray from her. The customer was still reading and unbothered when I reached his table “Here are your orders Sir.” I gently put his orders and bowed my head. “Enjoy your coffee!” I added when he didn't even move a thing. I was about to leave when he speaks. “It’s good to see you again, Jada Turner.” My smile slowly fades hearing that voice and when he put down the book he’s reading. I completely recognized him. “A-Achilles?” “Yes it’s me, Jada, did you miss me?”

"What would a brand-new apprentice like you understand? Lucian is the treasure of this whole Order. He's handsome, he's kind, and his gift outshines everyone his age. "He saw that you'd only just begun, and he feared you'd let trinkets cloud your head and lead you astray, so he stepped in to help. Someone like you bites the hand that feeds him. You wouldn't know goodwill if it slapped you." Listening to this pile of brazen nonsense, twisting black into white, I felt my head start to pound. A single century away in seclusion, and the Order I'd founded with my own hands had already rotted into this den of filth?

Daeira looked at GD in wonder with dancing bluish flames on her palms now. GD just grinned before biting his lower lip while staring at her. He leaned over her ears then. "The moment you give yourself to me last night, my strength will also be your strength." "Whoa." "But it will take time because your body needs to adjust first." "So, can I go jedi to those monsters now? Like throwing them flames to burn them or drown them with water or freeze them like Popsicle?" she excitedly asked. "Easy, woman. You're body can't keep up such level yet. Don't force it out."

a voice barked. Zane jolted upright, his wig nearly slipping sideways. His instincts made him reach for a gun he didn’t have. His hand twitched toward his hip before he remembered it was a sword, not a pistol. He didn’t even know how to use this one. Wrong century. Wrong life. Standing in the doorway was Kim Insoo, captain of the guards, his brows knotted, chest heaving like he’d just run across the palace. His sharp eyes swept across the room, landing squarely on Dr Tae.