The Chaos Agent Audiobook Novels & Stories

"I'm your granddaughter! You clearly knew how dangerous he could be, yet you still forced me to marry him? "Do you really think that little of me?" Seeing her twisted expression, Steven seemed to age ten years in an instant. After a long silence, he finally spoke. "You'll regret this." There was a pause between each word. His eyes carried a sense of pain. "How could I ever regret killing a monster?" Jessica screamed hysterically. Steven pointed at me on the ground. "His name is Christopher. He used to be the ace of the Special Forces. Now he's part of my Classified Unit."

the book reassured. I clicked my tongue. “Oh, but you do! Sometimes—yes, indeed." And with that, the book continued its revelation... "When they arrive, you would have to welcome them in the midst of the choas" Micha muttered, "in the midst of the choas?" The book answered in golden letters, "Yes in the midst of chaos. And by that moment, the creator of the Golden's would have disappeared" I stiffened, "Why? what do you mean" The book remained still for a moment and declared,

His mates weren't able to stop him. "You....you are?" Allistair said his voice shaking. "Oh....I am you Allistair and what they once call Allixon." Chaos smirked. Allistair's eyes widen. "What?....no.... that's not...then the Moon...." "......Goddess is our enemy." Chaos cut him off. All were flabbergasted at what they have heard even the person's who entered the room because of the corrupted energy they felt and the chaos happening inside the room that they hear.

“I invite choice.” The temperature drops two degrees. I feel it against my skin. Choice produces suffering. “Control produces obedience.” Obedience produces peace. “Peace without consent is imprisonment.” Silence stretches. The voice doesn’t argue immediately. It recalculates. I can feel it. Like a machine adjusting variables. Your species trends toward self-destruction. “Yes,” Aidan says. Intervention reduces loss. “Intervention erases agency.” Agency generates chaos. “Yes.” Chaos generates extinction. Aidan’s jaw tightens.

Let's survive first. He clicked and opened a small device hidden inside a small pistol. It took some time for the device to work, then he heard a clicking sound and soon it opened. CHAOS I was one of the ingenious inventions of Alexandrei Lau. Six years ago, it was a pioneering tracking device he invented for Sol as he frequently disappeared back then. So to ensure the safety of the young master, Alex, being an innovative friend, found him an intelligent tracking device that would alert nearby authorities. Under the Lau family's influence in the security business, they could easily maneuver people and save the user in desperate times.

One: I talked to two dogs like how I talk to humans and sent them on a very dangerous mission on disrupting their master's work. Two: I am chaotic. There is something wrong with me! ~~ It had been over half an hour and still no sign of my little henchmen. I was lounging by the pool, soaking up the warm sun. Not too hot, not too cold. Perfect. Until it started burning slightly - maybe I’d been out here too long. I headed back inside, and that’s when I felt it. That strange, spine-prickling sensation. The house was too quiet. Not peaceful, eerie. The kind of quiet you know has something chaotic about it. I shook it off and headed for a shower. Mid-rinse, the power went out.

I remind Jaxson before he gets too carried away, and I can’t get to them. In the process of Jaxson trussing him up and me applying the thumbscrew to Ken’s fingers, elder Ken wakes up screaming. Thankfully, Callum swiftly put duct tape over his mouth to silence him. When we are done, I look up at Elder Ken. “Welcome to the playground. I’m Alpha, the leader of Chaos. My torture experts with me today are Sidhe and Shadow.” At my words, Elder Ken started flopping around like a fish out of water, which only caused him to swing in the air on the chain connected to the meat hook.

🖤 Jacob 🖤 An hour later, everything looked different. The kind of control that comes after chaos has already done its damage and everyone is now scrambling to clean it up before it gets worse. My phone had been buzzing nonstop, messages stacking on top of each other, updates flying in from every direction, and for once, I wasn’t the one reacting. I was watching. Because the attack had slowed down.

To all of my amazing readers, I want to send out my deepest gratitude for all of your support with not only “Fated to the Alpha’s – Chased by Chaos” but also the rest of the books within the Fated Universe. The beginning of “Fated Rejection – Fated Claim” had been a brief brush stroke that continued until something much bigger evolved. Each new character, each new journey, and each new struggle painted even more depth.

I needed the chaos to go on for a little longer. The chief called me in and, because of how bad the public fallout was, suspended me pending investigation. Everything would be judged once the paternity test came back. I went home and focused on taking care of Lara. Meanwhile, Fiona went live. She dressed plainly, wore no makeup, and played the role of the unbreakable survivor. Answering supporters and sympathizers in the chat, she said, "Don't worry; I'll survive. I'll give birth and take a DNA test with Nelson. If it helps stop more girls from getting hurt, I'll be the first to stand up."