Reckless Audiobook Novels & Stories

I came right up to him before taking a sharp left, the wheels skidding and making a wretched sound. “Shit!” Angeles was yelling next to me, his hands flying to his seat to get a grip. I moved the steering wheel back to where I wanted to go, peering back at the man who had knelt down to the ground in a sobbing mess. Wheels skidding, adrenaline pumping and the sense of recklessness so divine, I wanted more of it. Stepping even harder on the exhaust I let my senses take over. My brain clouded over and my blurry vision was in control. I wanted more, more danger. More deadly adventures. More of this feeling.

It looks like it was planned. I got to my feet so quickly that the chair legs brushed the floor. The door wasn't locked behind me. I didn’t care if I looked crazy sprinting across the yard into the street. The street was quiet.there was not even the usual muttered voices from windows or headlights in the distance. It was just dark. As if Ravenfalls had been pulled underground. And Audrey’s front door was wide open. “Shit,” I breathed, bolting across the grass.

Adam let out a slow whistle, dragging his hand down his face. “Nah… this book is wild,” he said under his breath. He stayed still for a moment, staring at the page like it might say more if he looked long enough. Then he shook his head, almost laughing, but not fully. “A train?” he muttered. “Out of all places…” He pushed off the counter and started pacing again, the book hanging loosely in his hand. This one didn’t feel like control. Didn’t feel like planning either. It was fast. Reckless. Like two people just… stepped into something with zero hesitation.

"Do not ever test my patience by asking for a second chance when you put my son in danger." Maren felt a profound chill race down her spine as she witnessed the true depth of his ruthless authority. He was destroying a man's livelihood over a chaotic situation she had caused by insisting on leaving the penthouse against their advice. She could not stand by and watch another innocent person suffer under the crushing weight of his dictatorial rules.

Jace’s pov The engine of the Audi was a low, steady rumble, the only thing keeping the silence from crushing me. I gripped the steering wheel at ten and two, my knuckles white and the leather cold beneath my palms. The city’s night traffic hummed around me like white noise—headlights streaking across the windshield, horns blurting somewhere far off—but no amount of speed or distraction could outrun the echo in my head. “You’re acting like you own me.”

I don't want to face Erus and his judgement. I keep on driving, turning this way and that, until I get to the path that leaves out of Moonclaw. It's a lonely road surrounded by trees, Erus won't find me here. The road keeps on being slippery, because I realize that I am going too fast and when I try to step on the break, the tires screech and the car starts to stir in the direction it likes. “Shit, shit, shit,” I curse. I have a daughter, what am I doing being so reckless?

I try to keep the Audi that now looks like a moving target at the same speed as the other vehicles. I try not to look in the rearview mirror to see what chaos is going on behind us. I can only imagine it looking like a scene from the movie, too. “You are doing so well, Little Bird. I am in fucking awe of you right now.” Ace says over the sound of gunshots being fired. “Just a little longer, then you can pull over.” I nod my head, unable to verbally respond as I fully concentrate on the road ahead of us. The sound of a car ploughing into a ditch and then bursting into flames fills the air, and I make the mistake of looking into the rearview mirror and through the non-existent rear windscreen.

The car was roaring loudly and Anthony was yelling at the top of his lungs. No! Everything was happening in slow motion. Audrey was hit with such a shock, her entire body froze. Her eyes were wide open and she was seeing everything. Anthony’s car was about to collide with theirs. Killian was doing everything he could to swerve the car away, but it was too late. Caspian yanked his seatbelt off and he lunged to the backseat for Audrey. “Ahhh!” Audrey let out a scream. Her eyes scrunched shut and it felt like an earthquake was happening. Everything was moving and a blur. The sounds were all mumbled into one. And all she thought about was how this would be the end. This was how she was going to

"What now? E, they won't peek." "What, Audrey?" he asked low but emphatically. He sounded calm yet so dangerous. The engine roared loudly. I froze in shock. "What the fuck, Rustov!" "Follow my command." God! Won't we end here? I'm late! Why can't he mind his own business? "Fine! Here it is!" I said irritably. He calmed down there. "Now, hold on to me." "Okay!" I grabbed her shoulders. "On my waist."

“Bad enough. One of the guards claims he saw a trespasser and then he changed his story. Could be rogues testing us, could be a setup. Either way, you’ll want to see it yourself.” “On my way.” I glanced toward the guest wing, where Audrey still slept. Her breathing had evened out sometime after midnight, the fever breaking after hours of sweat and restless muttering. She didn’t belong in that place she came from. And she sure as hell didn’t deserve what she’d endured. But this world? My world? It wasn’t much safer. I was Alpha of Ironclaw—ruthless, calculating, feared. And I’d just brought a fragile, broken woman into the eye of a storm.