Outsiders Audiobook Romane & Geschichten

I close my eyes, trying to piece together a plan for the morning's interrogation. A soft rustling outside our door makes me freeze. I hold my breath, straining to hear. There it is again - the unmistakable sound of hushed voices. Our guards, I realize, are talking amongst themselves. Silently, I creep closer to the door, pressing my ear against the rough bark. Their voices are muffled, but I can just make out snippets of their conversation. "...don't trust them," one guard whispers, his tone harsh. "Outsiders have never brought anything but trouble."

I didn't answer any calls, I didn't open the door when Gabby asked me to let her in, and I only made my meals because I thought a little more about the well-being of another innocent person. Today is not such an exciting day. There is silence inside my head, but outside, on the streets, I know that people revolt, that they scream for the rights of foreigners who have never had a voice capable of being heard. It wasn't exactly what Hunter intended, it wasn't his plan, but the way things are going, maybe it's better for me to just watch and wait for total chaos or a miraculous resolution. “Damn well? "Gabby asks, stretching on the chair at the dining table to serve me a glass of juice.

The way The Auditor had looked at them, with a cold, calculating gaze, told them that this was something far more sinister. After what felt like an hour, the car turned off the main road and pulled into the driveway of a large, isolated mansion on the outskirts of the city. The house was modern and sleek, with floor-to-ceiling windows and a sprawling lawn, but it felt cold and empty, like a mausoleum. The car stopped, and The Auditor got out, opening the door for them. “Get out,” he said, his voice flat. “We have business to discuss.”

Then everyone stepped inside. And froze. Immediately. Because the interior wasn't a castle. It was an entire world. Mountains. Forests. Rivers. Cities. All contained inside impossible walls. God. No. Fair. Absolutely not. Reasonable honestly. Then Rowan stared. Then: "No." Pause. Then: "Nope." Another pause. Then: "I refuse." Honestly? Fair. Very fair. Reasonable honestly. Then Henry adjusted his glasses. Then: "The inside is larger than the outside."

(Audrey's POV) "Audrey!" Victoria's voice rang out behind me as I stepped outside the North American Alliance of Werewolf Therapists building. Her shrill tone, dripping with bitterness, was impossible to miss. I tensed but didn’t stop. The exhaustion from the earlier plagiarism hearing weighed heavily on my body, and I had no patience left to entertain her tirade. Her footsteps quickened, heels clicking sharply against the courtyard pavement. "Don’t you dare walk away from me!" she hissed.

I suppose given time their colors would possibly show but until then I will attempt to believe that this Cyrus guy was decent. I set my apartment keys on the kitchen table and hoped that Jem wasn’t going to move them by morning. Why was my life so strange and complicated when it came to the paranormal shit? Why did this happen to me? Of all people, why me? I hardly had any friends to really enjoy a decent day with and when I told them about my ability to “See” the other side. They ended up never speaking to me ever again. It hurt but like all other things I moved on. I hated being alone in all this and not having somebody to talk to about these strange and weird situations. To have someone r

"Irene! They're our parents! How could you be so cold-blooded now? Even if Mom and Dad were in the wrong, what they did can't possibly be punishable by death, can it? They're your family—" I interrupted him. "You are a family. You all treated me like an outsider and punched and kicked me half to death. Were you thinking of me as a member of your family back then?" Isaac's ragged breathing came through the line, but he said nothing. Finally, he broke down and cried out desperately, "Rene, I was horrible to you back then. I was a terrible bastard! "But Mom and Dad are lying in the hospital now, and Vivian stole all the money and Mom's jewelry in the house and disappeared with them all!

I couldn't even convince myself to talk more about convincing another person of my place because, since the movement I stepped my feet into the pack, I have felt like an outsider with no one giving me any reason to think otherwise. And no matter how hard I tried to stand my ground and be strong, to prove to them that I was something worth their time, something worth recognition in their pack, it still ended up seeming like I was pushing further from everyone. “You don't know me,” I said quietly, “And you don't know what I am capable of,” I added. Audrey raised her eyebrows, clearly unimpressed with my move of trying to be tough. “Oh, I know what exactly you are capable of. You are capable of

I do. So, can we try this again? I’m Ezekiel. And you’re Auren. That’s a start, right?”He didn’t respond, but he didn’t run either. For now, that was enough.*********“Alright,” I said, keeping my voice calm. “How about you tell me more about your mom and godmother? Are they nearby?”He hesitated before nodding. “They’re close.”“Can I meet them?” I asked again.“No,” he said quickly. “They wouldn’t like that.”“Why not?”“Because you’re an outsider,” he said simply.I frowned. “Auren, I’m not here to hurt anyone. I just want to understand.”He shook his head. “You can’t understand. You’re not like us.”“Then help me understand,” I said. “I’m listening.”Auren stared at me, his expression torn. Final

While most of them have fled, there are still a few inside, trying desperately to help others who have been buried. My hand still sizzling, I shake it off and pull it back. About to reach in and pull out some more wires, I stop when I hear Dr. Cho screams. It wasn't her gloating but her being taken by surprise. Looking out, I see the four OutCasts charging toward me. "They sure took their time," I think as I reach in.