The Last Duel Audiobook Novels & Stories

David sighed, defeated. “So, are you going to watch or not?” Miko suddenly asked. “We will watch, hyung.” Danny firmly answered. “We won’t miss it.” Jaden added. “I wanna see that guy die.” Jun whispered. “No one’s going to die, Jun.” Sean exclaimed beside him. “What do you mean, hyung?” Jun asked him. “The duel ends when one of them get injured.” Aikon explained. “Will it be a duel like the cowboys I always see on movies?” David curiously asked.

Jeremy's mouth opened slightly, his confidence rattled. Jared stood, picking up his sword with his left hand. “Now we’re equal.” Jeremy gritted his teeth. “You’re out of your damn mind.” Alpha Axel gestured. “Let the duel begin.” The hall cleared. Musicians backed away. Ava sat on the edge of her seat, her nails digging into her palm. The blades met with a harsh clang, metal screeching against metal. Jared's left-handed swings were clumsy at first but fuelled by rage. Jeremy lunged with a brutal speed, using every dirty trick he had, including punches with the hilt and kicks to his ribs.

Amelia As my voice echoes in the arena, Logan freezes, not delivering the final blow. His head snaps up and eyes find me just as Derrick laughs and claps slowly, standing from his seat with a satisfied smile across his lips. The king clears his throat and speaks again, “the duel is over.” He announces and raises a hand, looking around smugly before he adds, “Once again, Alpha Logan is undoubtedly the winner. Beta Richard, escort the Alphas to the hospital.”

Everyone fell silent and waited for the smoke to subside. When the smoke subsided, Claudette was lying unconscious on the floor and Zenon remained standing with a few cuts. Zenon won the duel. He got a score of 99 while Claudette scored 98. Wow, that's great! Everyone applauded loudly. So far, Zenon has the highest score. "You are so awesome, Prince Zenon!" the crowd cheered. Huh? Prince Zenon? He is a prince? Eh, I don't know that. "The last duel for today will be Princess Alesia Gregory versus Luna Syesha McCleen!" Headmaster Gray announced, and my eyes widened. Alesia is my opponent?!

The war room's atmosphere had shifted the charged anticipation of a looming duel leaving a tangible tension in its wake. "It is settled then," Sergeant Cole’s declaration sliced through the charged silence. "We duel at noon." His words hung in the air like a gauntlet thrown, and the gravity of the impending duel settled upon us all. Noon would be the hour of reckoning, a trial by combat to test my mettle and prove the legends right or wrong. As I nodded in acknowledgment, a storm of emotions raged within me. This duel was not merely a physical confrontation; it was a clash of belief and doubt, a challenge to the very core of my identity as the Lycan Lord of Chaos.

He thought Kaven was like that because the man was enduring the pain in his wound, but now he was doubtful and wondered if Kaven was taking another pain? “Don’t worry too much about him. You have already won the duel, so prepare yourself. One more step, and we will be able to avenge your brother's death, Lucas. The thing we have been waiting for years is about to come. Arion D. Panther will feel the thing Lucas felt 6 years ago,” Duke Adhelard said, snapping Hanry out of his reverie. Won? Hanry was dissatisfied with this victory and even wondered whether it could be called a victory or not.

Elon was in shock and so does Jacob. The crowd around us haunted and a smirk formed on my lips. “Let’s the duel begin!” I whispered.

“But you still won. Enough with acting so innocent! You must be happy that you beat me.” Steven gave Zach a crooked smile. “Of course I’m happy, Zach. Defeating you is one of my pleasures.” Hearing that, Arnold laughed softly while Henry shook his head. When the duel ended, Henry immediately said, “General, let’s go inside!” Arnold nodded, but before Zach could walk beside him, the war general instead said, “You … stay here, Zach! Have a chat with Lieutenant Breece.” Steven furrowed his brows, clearly confused.

greets a chubby man who has been watching me since I arrived. "Read it out loud, I want to know what that bald man wanted to leave" I order the fat man, his voice was very familiar to me and of course it was, he was the same one who called me to inform me that my father had died, the chemos were not enough, who would say that a man as powerful as him, would lose against cancer, but against cancer, anyone can lose, you must be god's favorite to be able to fight that crap. "As you order sir...To my dear Victor, I leave every one of my belongings which I specify below, the mansion in the United States, the residences in Spain, the hectares of the golf course in France—" the man is interrupted b

The corners of my lips slowly curled upward. 'June, for the rest of our lives, let's never see each other again.'