New Jedi Order Audiobook Novels & Stories

Zhou Fu was already feeling a little drunk, but the news that Commander Yeongjo had just spoken seemed to have brought his whole consciousness back to normal. “The sentence just goes like that!” Commander Yeongjo replied, still trying to read the next lines. He needed extra concentration because it seemed the sentences were being written down in a very hasty manner. Perhaps it was because Patriarch Yuan Kai was raving about changing topics. "Ah, this has a sequel. Zhou Fu will realize who the master Yokomoya core absorber is, if Zhou Fu meets him again!” said Commander Yeongjo as soon as he succeeded in translating the untidy scribbles of the palace healer.

Leia – POV "Explain. What did you find out, and what is Queen Heather planning?" I demanded. Jennifer glanced anxiously out the window, noting the security guards advancing on the hotel. "I believe the Rebellion group has been caught this time," Jennifer whispered. "We need to teleport and fast." I clutched my backpack as Jennifer conjured a vortex. Moments later, we landed in an old wooden house that appeared long abandoned. "Leia, while I was imprisoned, I learned that her resentment towards me wasn't solely because Veronica died in your realm. She despises the power you wield and feels threatened by it because—" Jennifer stopped abruptly, conjuring a piece of paper with magic.

Like I’m a king or something. “You are destined for the throne, Lucas.” I stopped laughing. I’m destined to rule the Underworld? Isn’t that like greek mythology shit? Is she gonna tell me my real father’s Hades next? I burst out laughing again. It really is the funniest thing I’ve ever heard. People in the diner started looking at us. Mismaia just looked at me, she looked annoyed. “Okay. Let’s say I believe you. How am I the rightful heir? Aren’t we twins? How do you know which one is which? Or we’re not identical. Is that how?” I rambled on.

I read out loud as I open one of them. Aliya stiffens, “What did you just say?” “It’s written here,” I hold up the book, pointing at a page.” She snatches it from me, her face pale. Then she tosses the book down and looks through the other journals, opening them and then throwing them aside, “It’s all over. Your pack was associated with the Order of Eternity?” There is horror in her voice, the kind I’ve never heard of before. “What?” I glance at Lucas. “I don’t know. This is the first time I’ve heard of this thing. What is it?”

asked Sacre using thought speak looking at Jidana. “This is Lady Jidana, she is a Seer and this is her son Kariya, now be nice to or guests.” Replied Dedria. The group drank their tea when the door opened to reveal Absol and Ophilius with a repaired leg. “There you guys go, he’s all better!” exclaimed Absol pointing to Ophilius’s new leg. “Thank you, how much do we owe you?” asked Jidana going to get her purse.

“F*ck me! Really pays when you don’t have this psychic sense of danger!” A new voice suddenly rang out behind him. It almost made him pee his pants. “Oh, yeah?” Uri turned, quivering, and saw Javier’s malicious grimace. “Why are you running, man? Why are you running? You’re the goddamned Hierophant of the Arcadian Order, man! You’ve got all that magic, hand-swirling thing going on, right? Use it on them!” Uri’s grimace deepened at the sound of Javier’s mockery. He’d had a feeling that this young man was trouble, and now—well, at least the psychic had gotten one thing right!

“Wouldn’t it be a better use of your time to learn something and better yourself instead of moping around while you wait for Queen Aella to return?” My jaw tightened as I opened my eyes and looked at him. “Moping?” I repeated, my voice low. Chaos snorted from somewhere behind him. “Oh, he’s definitely moping.” I ignored him and looked down at the books. Their titles stared back at me, heavy with meaning I didn’t want to admit I needed. Advanced Realm Stabilization. Path Forging and Sovereign Access. Soul Gate Theory. Power Integration and Identity Recognition. Something shifted inside me. Not anger exactly, but something sharper, more precise. Because I understood what Order was doing, and I

He looked at me, the amber light of the dashboard reflecting in his eyes—the same eyes that had watched me with such cold detachment in Chapter 1. "Leverage is for men who are afraid of the dark, Jade," he said. "I’m tired of ruling through ghosts. If we survive tonight, I want a family that’s built on the code you write, not the sins my father buried. I want the New Order." I felt a surge of something more intoxicating than the power I had once sought. It was the realization that I wasn't just "optimizing" his system; I was rewriting his soul. This was the core of Part IV: the transition from enemies to a unified, darker force.

Arba’s platform moved forward as Adi’s moved back. “Jude, yours is of Order; submissive, understanding, loving, caring, passive, weak, but much more good than evil. You will join the order class and train with……..” “Yours truly….. The eloquent Master Sho” interrupted a buff black human with dreadlocks, who walked into the room. “Eloquent and exceptionally la-te” said Arba “Prime Lord Arba, I do apologize, but I was engaged with a top brass member of Finite” he replied.

Zelda's voice resonated with a quiet but undeniable authority as she spoke, her words carrying a weight that echoed through the room. "Jude, your attempt to harm my child has failed," Zelda declared, her voice steady and unwavering. "You may find yourself confined to this hospital bed, but know that it is your actions that have truly imprisoned you. You will remain defeated, for love and light will always triumph over darkness and malice." Jude's eyes widened, a mixture of rage and frustration boiling within him. He had underestimated Zelda's strength and resilience, and now he faced the consequences of his own misguided actions. Though he yearned to respond, his voice faltered, silenced by