The Only One Left Audiobook Novels & Stories

He stared blankly, as if the ground had quietly dropped out beneath him. Next to him, Chloe noticed his face turning pale. She tilted her head. "What's wrong? You feeling sick?" He didn't answer at first. His mind had emptied. Words were sluggish to form. Finally, he muttered, "Alyssa left me… She really left." He thought she might comfort him. Instead, she stifled a laugh, then let it out anyway. "Isn't that great news?" she said brightly. "If she hadn't gotten in the way back then, we wouldn't have had to break up. Now that she's gone, we can finally be together, openly and honestly."

As if it had only just occurred to her that I could feel pain. Mirella’s voice shook when she spoke next. “That slap… was his face still swollen? Did anyone even put ice on it?” Only a few hours had passed since the truth came out, but by then she already sounded older. Serafina said only one thing. “He’s gone.” Her voice was stripped bare. “I can’t find him.” That was when Mirella finally broke down. Viola lowered her head and cried in silence. Only Lucian still had that same poison in him. Even then, even after being exposed, he could not fully believe he had lost.

I murmured. "It's the only game left," Zane replied.

There was no past, no future, only the present and the love they shared. The end.

She smiled and whispered against his chest, “You. Only you.” The End

"Natasha, I will hunt you. And when I find you, I will kill you." Those words were the last thing Audrey said to Natasha that evening before leaving the cabin with Gabriel. Gabriel Lynch was an orphan and at such, his funeral were attended by colleagues and friends. Audrey was the last person to leave his tomb. After leaving a dahlia flower, she mumbled incoherent words before leaving. As soon as she turned, she saw Sullivan standing behind her.

My vision started to blur as I slowly lost my breath and the last things I could hear were the sounds of mixed footsteps, the sound of a panicked crowd, and the police's commanding voice. If only I remained silent, maybe the two of us could have been happy.

"Be clear and smooth." Don't tell me he decided to make me his audiobook. "C'mon.." he ushers. I sigh and start reading from the third paragraph. "I looked over at Augustus Waters, who looked back at me. You could almost see through his eyes they were so blue. 'There will come a time,' I said, 'when all of us are dead. All of us. There will come a time when there are no human beings remaining to remember that anyone ever existed or that our species ever did anything. There will be no one left to remember Aristotle or Cleopatra, let alone you...

I said, trying to free my leg but failing. "The only thing you can do now is to come clean about all the terrible things you've done in the past. Every single one of them."

that left him speechless. END OF VOLUME TWO