Parasite Eve Audiobook Novels & Stories

Grounded for two days? Before I could struggle to break free, I had blacked out. Dad dragged me to the basement by my arm. The door clicked shut, and all light vanished from the space. A suffocating silence filled the darkness, like a black hole. I covered my ears when I heard some rustling, hoping that the rats wouldn't nibble on my ears this time. … My name was Alessa Lieblich, and I had an older brother named August. My name signified my destiny—born to protect.

In the end, Vivian’s guilty conscience got the better of her, and she ran away before the ritual was even completed that night… Now, thanks to Vivian being the world’s worst accomplice, the truth finally came out. Blake tied Crystal up with a rope and brought both me and my video evidence to the police station. Before leaving, I removed the baby parasites from the bodyguards. As I collected the worms one by one, I couldn’t help sighing. Sure enough, Revival Worms could never become Deathfeign Parasites. But somehow, they unexpectedly produced an entire batch of Dormant Parasites instead.

"I have you: Elara. Always." As Killian stood back up to face the Generals, I turned my attention to the Cradle itself. I could feel the structure humming, but it wasn't the healthy, rhythmic hum of the Silver Moon. It was a discordant, hollowing sound. Through the crystalline walls: I sensed it: "The First Void." It was an ancient parasite: a biological blank slate of absolute nothingness that had been feeding on the Cradle’s resonance since the beginning of time. The Ice Weavers weren't guarding a gift; they were guarding a hunger.

Nora’s amber glow flared back to life, stronger and more vibrant than ever. ​The entity—the manifestation of Eric Parsley—began to shrink, its ten-foot frame collapsing into a small, puddle of quivering black ink on the deck. From the center of the puddle, a single, normal-sized human hand reached out, trembling. ​"The 400th chapter..." the voice whispered, now sounding like a tired man behind a keyboard. "It... it won't let you go, Kael. You’ve invited the Audience in. They are the ones who decide if you live or die now. Not me."

And my mind felt muddled. I followed him out of the white room, down a long hallway which was lit up brightly. I studied Kaleb's back features, then turned to study the expensive looking walls. “Where's this place?” I asked out loud. “Paradisia. We are Evens.” He said, and I blinked. Evens? “Evens?” I repeated, making sure my confusion could be heard through my voice. I knew about Vampires, See-brids, Shadowers, even Rogue-brids.

“The board will erupt when they find out. Two heirs. Two legitimate lines. The succession war won’t end—it’ll ignite.” Freda looked at Elias. “What do you want from us?” He held her gaze. “I want the truth. And a chance to decide who I want to be. Not what they made me.” That’s when the laptop beeped. The decryption was complete. Freda opened the folder titled “Codex Gemini”—documents, audio logs, and a chilling file labeled: "Protocol Eclipse." She clicked it. A voice filled the room. Cassian’s.

We spoke of our dreams for our daughter, envisioning a future where she would be free to choose her own path, unburdened by the stifling expectations of others. One evening, while we sat by the flickering fire, a rustling sound alerted us to the presence of someone outside our tent. Gerald sprang to his feet when the new beta from the rogue park called out to him saying someone was looking for him and Gerald asked them to come in and the tent flap opened, revealing a young woman with Aaron who had kind eyes and a gentle smile. Before anyone could speak, the woman started speaking, "Greetings! I apologize if I interrupted you. My name is Eve, and I've heard of your predicament. I'm here to of

I thought of preparing to produce in large quantities of ancient godly pellet for Justine so I passed the forest at airport hills and picked some of the ingredients and went home. I thought of going through the remaining two books to access what the book contains. Having eaten some fruits to my satisfaction I sat down behind the three books. I didn’t waste much time on the elixir production book. I took the third book to look at the caption. Behold it was chanting for astral power to rule the world, all the episodes. I quickly began to flip through the book to check if the book really contains all the episodes. It was from volume one up to volume twenty. I couldn’t hide my excitement. But I

His chest throbbing, it looked at Abednego its coal eyes following him as he nervously brought himself to a sitting position. He seemed to be in a cavern of some sort with two tunnels that faded to blackness, neither discernable as the exit. He hadn't forgotten how it knocked him mercilessly to the ground. The look in its eyes when it opened its mouth was frightening. An awful smell from its mouth permeated into Abednego's nostrils. He was still in for another shock, a shock that sent frenzy in his nervous system. It could speak. “You can’t leave. You are mine. You belong to me. You crossed and came in the forest. But you are too thin to eat. You spoiled,' it thundered.

Although I don’t want this to linger any longer. Screw it. He can leave. This is important. I move in further, then completely stop and freeze as I get a clearer earful of what sounds like her bed creaking and the very obvious moaning and groaning of Eve having what is probably a long and loud orgasm. Or at least on the way to one. It's gross.