The Only One Left Audiobook Novels & Stories

Chris and Collin shouted in unison. I paused for a moment. A sigh escaped my lips. I squeezed out a bitter smile… but I didn’t look back. I disappeared from the hall, leaving behind their cries and broken hearts. End

"Good." Then Silas shouted from farther up the shore. "Luna!" She turned. He was standing beside the ancient book. It had opened itself on the ice. Pages were turning rapidly, one after another: Memory. Severance. Fire. Cold. Life. Death. Every paired symbol appeared, then vanished. Finally, the book reached its last page. Blank. Luna approached. Writing appeared, only one sentence. She read it aloud. "Nothing remains inherited forever." Darius came beside her. "That sounds suspiciously like an ending."

POV: Julian Vane-Moretti The night was supposed to be a period at the end of a very long sentence. But as I stood in the quiet of my private study in the Nexus, the city humming like a distant hive outside my window, I realized that for an Auditor, there is no such thing as a finished book. There is only a ledger that hasn't been turned to the next page yet.

I laughed, "Hey! I'm not going to be broken hearted again." "You look like you did already broke your heart." Aunt Lou said, "Dylan left, didn't he?" I nodded with a sad expression on my face, "Yeah, he did." Aunt Lou glanced at my bags and pointed out, "So the reason why you're leaving too is because you're going to follow him, am I correct?" I smiled, "You know me well." "Ah, this kid, really, you will be the cause of my early death." After a while and our meal, a luxurious car came, as the car window come down, I immediately saw the difference, it was Damon. He removed his sunglasses and smirked, "Miss me?"

Murray turned back. "Everything alright?" she asked, her eyes sharp. "Perfect," I said, my hand closing around the wafer in my pocket. "It's... humbling. To see such a commitment to preservation." Later, in the privacy of our rented lodge, Luther built a Faraday tent on the dining table and inserted the wafer into a hardened reader. It contained one file: an audio recording. My mother's voice filled the room, clear and young, filled with a terrified determination.

At least let me refresh the phone and remove it from the ……record……Yeah nice try, but I’m not giving you the phone not till after the movie……This is the second movie we are watching……Sit back and relax "This was our conversation last night," I said after I paused the audio. I scrolled on to the last one and pressed play Shhhh……Mick… I’m …..so happy ……to see you…. Mick…. Who are you….. "The audio is cracking, I can’t hear a thing" “Give me the phone“ Liv asked as she grabbed the phone from my hand "What are you gonna do?“ "I’m gonna d******d an app that can clear the audio and remove parts that are cracking"

"I hope he can still get you something soon." "Me too. I really do want this resolved for you, Eli. You deserve to actually know." "Thanks. I mean it." We said goodnight a little while later, and I lay in bed afterward staring at the ceiling the way I did most nights now, replaying the conversation, the side door lead, Claire's small correction about her uncle's job, Jordan's distracted, apologetic face outside the hardware store, and I felt, more acutely than I had in weeks, exactly how alone I actually was in the middle of all of it, everyone else in my life either grieving or exhausted or gone entirely, and Claire, somehow, the only person left with enough bandwidth to actually sit with m

This is the final book of the "His" Series. Thank you all for taking this journey with me. Please remember to leave a review if you liked this series, because I love reading them. This is Adrian's story and...wait for it...it's coming...are you ready? Are you sure? Okay - I'll stop teasing...without further ado...ENJOY!

Older. Weaker. But unmistakable. Antonio Conti. "If Alessia ever hears this..." Static interrupted. "Tell her..." More interference. "I never stopped looking for a way back." Alessia covered her mouth. Tears filled her eyes. The voice continued. "Tell her leaving was the hardest thing I've ever done." "Tell her..." The recording crackled again. "Don't trust—" The message abruptly ended. Daniel lowered his head. "That's all I have." Lorenzo frowned.

We finished our coffee, and the three of them walked me as far as the car, hugging me in turns, Saph whispering something about condoms that made me swat her arm hard enough to make her yelp, Kate promising to handle anything that came up at the office while I was gone, Aunt Abby pressing one more warm hand to my cheek before I climbed into the car. I looked back once as we pulled away, watching them wave from the sidewalk, and felt something settle in my chest that had nothing to do with nerves about the trip and everything to do with finally, slowly, starting to believe that the people who loved me the most weren't the ones sending texts about debts and obligations. My phone buzzed one mor