The Obstacle Is The Way Audiobook Novels & Stories

Traeger Arsenal, Grey, and I are running through the obstacles this morning. But our obstacle is not the kind that you imagine a normal human would use. This one has deadly blades, spikes, and fire pits. If you miss the mark, you’re dead. I run through the motions, never missing a beat, which is strange considering that my thoughts are filled with thoughts of her. I need to see her. The need is tearing me apart. After we run through the obstacle, we all head towards our rooms. I pace for a few moments feeling like a caged animal. The urge to see her is nearly overwhelming in its veracity. Unable to take it any longer. I head back out of the Institute. The guards pay me no notice since I rout

A short distance away, Derrick curled his lips into a wicked grin and said, "I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to locate your parents' graves and ashes, Jacob, so I had them all tossed behind the mountain instead." My mind went blank, and I hurriedly rushed behind the mountain like a madman to find them. There was a sudden torrential downpour just then, and a landslide suddenly occurred before my eyes, instantly burying me underneath the dirt. I didn't know how much time had passed, but I pried away the rocks and mud pressing down on me. My fingernails cracked and bled profusely, and my old and new wounds reopened in the heavy rain. I turned into a bloody, gruesome mess in just a short

Mario asked Cicio to be taken care of, his wounds to be treated, and made sure the punks learn the lesson. “You have so much power.” Cicio couldn’t help himself. “I dreamed of having the same power as you do. But I don’t know how to get there.” Mario pulled him close. “Fight, then. You need to put up a fight for what you want.” “I am only a bastard.” Cicio’s voice was so low he couldn’t even hear himself. “Well, you can’t choose who you are, but you can choose where you want to go.” Mario patted him on the back.

Chapter 72: Hold On Tight ───── ❝ R U B Y F R I D A Y ' S P O V ❞ ──── ║ Gregorian Calendar ║ 02 - 28 - 2027 ║ ║ Sunday║ Third Day of Olympia's Cup║ — Lap 1 — The first obstacle looms ahead - Doom of Spikes. I grip the steering wheel tightly, narrowing my focus to the treacherous track unfurling before me. I swerve to avoid the first jagged metal spikes jutting from the dirt course, feeling the tires scrape perilously close.

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His face looked not funny. “How're you doing, Damon” I overheard the caller say from her end with a lovely and familiar tone. “Better than ever” Damon was trying all he could to sound offensive. Even his body wasn't using a different language while addressing someone who wasn't seeing him. “What do you mean?” The caller questioned authoritatively. “You heard me sound and clear. What else do you want?” Damon whispered in anger. “Damon, what has she used to bewitch you? And being the man I know, why can't you resist her? Imagine that slut that wants to put an end to all we've labored for and passed through. We can make things well. Send her to wh…”

My heart beat faster. There, at the far end of the space, stood a stone platform. On it rested a small chest, dark and heavy-looking. My eyes widened. “The book,” I breathed. I ran toward it, but just as I got close, I hit something invisible. I stumbled back. My hand pressed against thin air. “A barrier?” I muttered. “Why can’t I pass?” Lotus spoke quietly. “There is something blocking you. Look carefully, Jade.” I squinted. Beside the chest, carved into the stone, were words glowing faintly.

Trainees moved through the obstacle course: sprint, climb, dodge, spar, repeat. My pulse hammered. If I pulled out, they’d question it. If I pushed through… and failed… Cassian stood off to the side, arms folded, face unreadable. Watching everything and everyone. My name was called. I stepped forward. The ground tilted slightly. Shit. Get it together, Val. First obstacle: sprint. Easy. Except my legs didn’t move like they should. My knees buckled halfway through the first lap, and I had to recover with a stumble that didn’t go unnoticed.

I had always been obedient. Whatever people told me to do, I did without question. When my wealthy biological parents finally brought me home, my adopted sister leaned close and whispered arrogantly, "I'm the one and only Saunders daughter. If you know what's good for you, leave on your own!" I obediently nodded. Then I turned around and ran straight into the traffic on the highway. My parents nearly lost their minds. They scrambled out of the car and dragged me back, their faces already pale with terror. My brother glared at me and warned in a low voice, "If you keep acting like this, I'll send you back to that hellhole." That night, I obediently locked myself inside a dog crate. When he fo

I could feel myself trembling under that heavy gown as he closed the notebook and sat down with me again. "Any questions? I know everything is a big question for you at this moment. " He gave a small smile. "What are the challenges and obstacles? Are they life threatening? " I asked. "There are lots of obstacles which are changed every time. But the most common ones are that we have to cross the Rivers and lakes that are either frozen or infested with dangerous creatures, crossing Mountains and cliffs that are steep and slippery, have hidden caves and tunnels that lead to traps or dead ends. And other shifters who are either rivals or allies, who may try to sabotage, attack, or help us along