Outsiders Chapter 2 Audio Novels & Stories

--- The waves crash. The stars shine. And somewhere inside the house, two women hold onto each other. Not because they're afraid. Because they choose to. End of Chapter 153

The moment her skin made contact with his, the playground vanished. For a heartbeat, they were back in the North, standing in a courtyard of white-glass and blood-red lilies. And from the sky, a voice boomed—the voice of the "Author" logging back in. "Volume Two, Chapter Three: The School for Victims."

My ears always listening. That night, I woke up to whispers. Outside the window. I nudged Dickson. “Wake up.” He sat up fast. “What is it?” “I heard something.” He grabbed his blade. We crept down the hallway. Nothing in the house. But outside… Movement. Dickson unlocked the door slowly. Peeked out. Grim stood in the yard. Alone. Whispering to someone hidden. Dickson I stepped outside, blade behind my back. Grim turned, startled. “It’s not what it looks like.”

She goes out of the home after locks it without taking even an umbrella consciously. charlie Chaplin once had said that 'i love to walk in the rain because no one sees that I am crying". her condition is nothing less. She walks to the neighbor's house in the ultimate late night. Darkness is everywhere. She knocks on the door. After hearing footsteps, she once again tried to smile, but........door opened and a girl stands there. 'Nithya you....at this hour?' asked a girl. "Sorry if am disturbed you Priya," said Nithya.

It's a signal that trouble is coming! "Come on, Peach! Stop being stubborn and let me help you." Prince Caspian shouted in her ears. The music is so loud and the people gone wild! "Alright! My next song is for everyone! Hope everyone will have a nice fuck night! Wohooo!!" Mourge shouts making everyone wilder. Gosh! Mourge are you even allowed to say those words?! Peach thought as she tried standing straight. "Don't be hard headed right now Peach. You're not in a nice position... you're making me hard." Prince Caspian said. Peach barely heard him.

Momentarily lost for the right words to say as soon as Zoe picked up Audrey's shaky and terrified voice, “Something is wrong, Zoe. I have to tell you something. Help me.” “What is wrong? Where are you? Audrey? Can you hear me?” Zoe, who was instantly agitated, questioned, her heart beating fast already, “Tell me where you are,” she wanted Audrey to speak fast, because Audrey's voice was trembling so much, which made it hard to easily comprehend what she was talking about. Audrey, who was still running to the part of the large terrace where she would find her way out, was about to tell her that she had seen the most unexpected person of her life at the terrace.

Her ears could still pick up sounds from a great distance if she wanted to, just like when she was in the ocean. Ivory got up and walked carefully to the door. She ran her forefinger across the door to make it appear transparent. She could see someone standing there, trying to open the door to her room without knocking. Ivory rounded her eyes when she realized who was coming. She slowly stepped back, planning to lie down on the bed, but before she could get there, the man outside had managed to open the door to her room and was now standing in front of Ivory, leaving her mind filled with questions and a strange, irregular feeling.

Remembering all this, I immediately stood up and rushed towards the door and tried opening it, but to my surprise, the door was firmly locked from the outside. "Hey, can anyone hear me? Whoever it is that brought me here should come and get me out of this tiny room right away," I began screaming while banging the door nonstop, and after some minutes, I began hearing the sound of keys from outside as someone was about to open the door, and when the door finally opened, I was met with two strange men, each of them holding a rifle, and then one familiar person who I wasn't even surprised to see, and that familiar person was no one else than Henry.

A long scraping sound dragged across the wood. Like claws. Everyone froze. Then came the voice. Soft. Cold. Dangerous. "You cannot stop it." Cookie growled. Louder than before. The tiny puppy stood directly in front of the door. Fur raised. Teeth exposed. Then all five puppies joined him. A tiny army. Against whatever waited outside. Then suddenly— the journal flipped pages again. Violently. The paper fluttered. The cover slammed open. Then stopped. Another message appeared. Fresh ink. New words.

The member list in the channel was painfully clear, showing only four avatars: my father, my mother, my brother, and Bella. My brother, Enzo, replied a moment later, "Just the four of us. Don't call Aurora." "If she comes, she'll just find another excuse to bully Bella." I stared at the words, frozen. It dawned on me then. In this family, I had been the outsider all along. ... As if on cue, my mother's call came through. "Aurora, there's a sudden sit-down with the capos. We won't be back at the manor tonight."