The Most Dangerous Game Audiobook Novels & Stories

A monstrous creature, he was rumored to be. That wasn't the first time I heard that name, but encountering him only made me shiver, as my bones weakened, and my tendons broke. It was about an hour's drive. I tried to maintain silence, while the terrifying presence of the built Gammas had me shaking. I knew they were all shifters, and they could devour me if I attempted to run. I stood no chance. As soon as I had the feeling that we were near the borders of the pack we were heading to, I tried to calm down, but it seemed my wolf was announcing danger to me.

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I was here, in what’s considered the most dangerous city in the United States. If it weren’t for Kim, there’s no way I’d go through all this trouble, traveling so far just to fetch her damn documents. Damn her scatterbrain for always forgetting important stuff and dragging me into her personal courier service. Pulling my phone out of my bag, I dialed Kim’s number. I prayed she’d pick up quickly so that the incident that I won’t tell wouldn’t happen again like last time.

“No, but she still suspects something is wrong. If she overhears the wrong conversation one day, there is no telling how much hell she’ll raise.” “You have a point” They fell silent. Kali rested her head on his shoulder with her arm slung across his waist. They watch the movie quietly while Giovanna raided the kitchen for ice cream. No one said a word until Giovanna finished and returned to her room. “It gets a little exhausting, doesn’t it?” Samuel looked down at her, softly squeezing her upper arm as he whispered, “What does?” “Waiting for the axe to drop. Your mother, I mean.”

It was a relic of a time when every breath was a calculation of survival, a history of blood and ink that had paved the way for the silence I now enjoyed. "The silence is the most dangerous part of the audit, Leo," Julian said, his voice a low, melodic warning that cut through the wind. He was standing near the olive trees, his silhouette sharp against the moon. "When the books stay balanced for too long, people stop looking for the discrepancy. That is precisely when the shadows begin to grow again at the edges of the map."

Julian wishes she would not. He opens the audio file because looking at a screen is easier than looking at her. The recording begins with his own voice stating the date, location, and names. Martin Hale’s stiff little introduction follows. Then Adrian’s early answers play through the speakers, smooth and polished enough to make Julian’s teeth ache. Sarah makes a face. “That sounds like a leadership seminar died in a hotel ballroom.” “I called it boring.” “You did what?” “I called it boring.” Evan laughs from his desk. “Beautiful.”

Just eerie silence as thousands of corpses of rogues piled up and the smoke of burning corpses almost made me retch. The dark, thick smoke billowed up the sky, and Evander jerked his head as he whispered through our bond. [Follow me.] I did as he told me and we walked slowly between the piled bodies. It was so silent. So eerily silent and it felt wrong. The tips of the fur on the back of my neck rose and my claws were ready to tear anything that would surprise our way. There was something that happened here that I couldn’t explain. Something dark and dangerous.

"Oh geez... I don't want to end up as a meat paste or as a snack for this beast. Nero where are you?!!!" Audrey kept on sending signals to Nero through their mental link in hope that he would come and rescue her. She did not dare look at her back for the fear of seeing the wild boar running after her. She run as fast as she could, tripping over some rocks and fallen logs here and there. As Audrey continues to move forward, she realized that she was running too deep in the wilderness. As she run for her life, she notice flashes of light every now and then. This flashes was accompanied by small explosion but instead of heat, she felt freezing air. She assumed that the running wild boar behind

Because disobedience meant death. And maybe worse. --- Far in the distance, the last of Kael’s convoy sped through the forest roads, tires grinding against wet gravel, engines humming like shadows fleeing the storm. Inside the Rolls-Royce Cullinan Black Badge, Kael sat in the passenger seat, the ancient tome resting on his lap. The Book of Damned. Bound in something no one dared identify. Etched with runes that seemed to slither under the eye. Heavy as if filled with the weight of every soul it condemned.

Rough, raw, and as abrasive as his personality. That, and one of the last people I wanted him to kill was Digby. The lessons were well learned—had been burned into my flesh. The marks would fade, just as the belt welts had. I may have been snarky with a penchant for annoying, but Six… He was Alpha and Omega. He was Six. He was the most dangerous game. I stayed silent, which was best for my damaged throat. He had lost complete control of himself. I’d seen him angry, I’d seen him kill, but I’d never seen him lose his cool. Even in Paris when he put me in my victim place, he was dialed in.