The Outsiders Book Audiobook Novels & Stories

"I'm thinking about the ants." The lump stayed still. "Do you remember the ants?" Ethan asked. "The people outside with the cameras? They used to be really loud. Like a thousand bees." River shifted slightly. He lowered the cape just enough to peek out with one eye. "They're gone now," Ethan said. "But sometimes I still hear them. In my head." River blinked. He looked at Ethan. Ethan reached under his own pillow. He pulled out a book. The Hobbit. It was a grown-up book, but Dad had been reading it to him.

Adrian POV “Son of a bitch,” Aiden said. He reached for his phone and called Isaiah. “Brother, what’s up?” “Candy snuck onto our pack borders and destroyed Sinclair’s things,” Aiden said in a deathly tone. Isaiah snarled. “I’m coming now.” They hung up, but I’m the only one confused. I know Candy was a bully towards Sinclair, but I’m clearly missing something. “Can someone fill me in?” I asked.

Dammit, he thought. Dammit all. With a resigned sigh, Noah pushed away from the wall and made his way over to the group. Hannah stood, gesturing to the stool with a smirk, and Noah shot her a withering look before sitting in her place. A young boy immediately thrust a book into his hands, and Noah found himself the recipient of a dozen expectant stares. Steeling himself, Noah cleared his throat and opened the book, scanning the first few pages with a furrowed brow. When he began to read out loud, his voice was flat and monotone, utterly devoid of any of the animation or voices that Hannah had used.

He still puckered his lips and furrowed his eyebrows like he used to as a kid when he was focused on what he was doing. I chuckled, making him turn toward me. "Hey, sis. When did you get here? I didn't hear you walk in." he asks, making me roll my eyes as I smile foolishly. I kissed his cheek and sat next to him. "Just now. What are you reading?" I asked, making him clear his throat as he looked at the back of the book and showed me the cover. "Uh, Pound The Stone, by," "Joshua Medclaff," I said, feeling proud. "Good choice," I added, making him chuckle. "So you've read it?"

The next time i woke up i was feeling better, i got dress, went to reheat the soup that Lucia left for me, checking the time i saw it ten o'clock, guess i was really tired to sleep for that long, after finishing the soup i check the fridge and see that we need groceries, grabbing my small bag and phone i went to the market with my headphone on i was listening to an audiobook that i found earlier, this is my first trying this method I'm more of a having the hard copy in my hand type of girl, i got to say this audiobook is not that bad but i do know i will have to go the library for a hard copy. i was minding my business looking for some potatoes when someone stop short in front of my cart, i

She decided on Great Expectations, gladly picking up the book and bouncing back to her bed, to enjoy another pleasurable surmount of reading a book. "So, throughout life, our worst weaknesses and meannesses are usually committed for the sake of the people whom we most despise." ― Charles Dickens Sighing, she went downstairs to read in the living room. The windows were open and the bright rays of the sun gently crowned a portion of the room. Sapphire plunged herself in the thick, rust-colored couch and began to immerse herself in the world of Pip, with all the marshlands and funny accent people spoke there. In the middle of reading, she heard engines of an unfamiliar vehicle. She stood up and

Hello Lovely People! Don't forget to rate my book with 5 stars, share the book with your friends and your voice in the comment section. Now dig in! Love, Krystal GoodNovel *** I could hear the footsteps approaching. The sound entered my ears like drums, making me flinch with every passing second. Sweat rolled down my forehead to my cheeks, making its way further down to my neck. I squeezed myself further into the hard surface behind me while my eyes were fixed upon the little space between the door and the floor. The midget amount of light that was entering through that space wasn't enough to illuminate the tiny store room I was huddled in.

Chapter 28: Shaken Ollie’s POV The library doors swung shut behind me, and I stood there with my chest heaving like I had just run a mile. My backpack hung heavy on my shoulders, but the real weight pressed from the inside, squeezing my ribs, my throat, my thoughts. Ryder’s voice still echoed in my ears, that soft, smug tone that burrowed under my skin and refused to leave. “Did you sleep? Or did you think about me?”

Audrey’s POV I didn’t move but I should’ve because every bone in my legs screamed to run before this this person could take another step. But I didn’t because that voice… that voice didn’t sound like a monster’s voice. That voice sounded broken. “Audrey Dauval.” He uttered my name as if it had deeper meaning to him. Then he stepped through the trees. He was not like a beast. He wasn't what I expected. He was not some wild, slavering animal with fangs and glowing eyes

“But they were only here during special occasions and long holidays. They’re busy with their job.” He started walking and I copied him. I didn’t bring my phone and earbuds with me. The last time I listened to an audiobook while running with a companion was a disaster. Jay thought I was having an anxiety attack because of my facial reaction to the thriller book I was listening to. I don’t want Angelo to think of me like that. “Are your brother and sisters are also like you?” I hate asking the obvious. If there’s a habit I would like to erase, that would be it.