Novel & Cerita Urban Fantasy Audiobooks

Doug smiles and lies back as I stand up to put on my dress. "Yeah, both of you can work together, satisfying me in every way possible." Shit, he's getting hard again. I need to get out of here. "Oh, I'm sure we'll agree on just the right way to take care of you." Killing Doug is the one thing Sydney and I most likely will see eye to eye on. Until she realizes I only helped her so I could have her for myself. Before he can respond, I say a quick spell and return to my home, deep in the black forest. I have to get ready for my guest. Come on, little bunny, you're going to be my new pet. I walk to the room where I have the others. My collection is almost complete. I have every type of shifter y

"You've to be careful, my lady. Please always remember your position. You're the Luna of the pack and Damien is your man," I felt torn and heartbroken. I nodded my head knowing she was right. *** I yawned softly after completing two novels, a werewolf, and an urban story. The Rise Of The Secret Trillionaire Heir by rare gem writes and The Alpha's Revenge by Mystic writes. They are available in Goodnovel and Meganovel. I can't have enough of them. I stood up from the chair, stretched my arms widely, and returned the books to the shelf. "Look who we have here," I looked up as I heard his cold and familiar voice.

I said, attempting to steer the conversation back on course. “Er.” Asher cleared his throat, clearly trying to keep up with my bizarre line of questioning. “Yes, so there is only one mention, but it’s as if we’re missing some pages.” My focus was back now. “Explain.” “The author of this entry has written here.” Our scouts apprehended a rouge today who was trying to cross our boundary lines. The rouge said he was running from a werewolf who was conjuring fireballs at him. We suspect he is mad but have locked him in the dungeon for questioning.

I moved away and decided to go through the files I'd taken. I saw lists of supernatural species to be hunted. He could never get enough of the game like he'd called it. Hunting our kind, hunting every kind of supernatural beings brought him pleasure. They were all pawns in his sick games. I hoped and prayed he had the answers I'd seek.

liquids and he didn’t flinch or move his was paralyzed just the way I wanted it I drove to the location and when I got there were 3 big burly men waiting for my I wasn’t sure what species they were but my guess there were rogue wolfs maybe rogue bears, I pulled up and got out to call the witch and let her know and they opened the car snatched Draco out of the car seat and tied silver chains around him and gaged his mouth and locked him against a wall and they started to torture him I couldn’t watch I told the witch I would let her know when the men were done I told her it might be a few hours they seem to be having to much fun she told me to dispose of his luggage and his phone make sure t

He had cerulean blue eyes that looked bright and warm and dreamy and kind, never arrogant or cocky like Hunter Ysrael. I heard the girls scream once again. They were screaming so loud that it hurt my sensitive hearing. Unlike other werewolves, my hearing was more extreme. So extreme that I could even hear everyone's private conversations all at the same time. I consider it a special ability of mine to be able to use my strong hearing when and however I wanted it. I can choose to block out people's voices, noises, and sounds I didn't want to hear, especially if they were noises that only talked about that playboy Hunter. I got tired of hearing about him all day from everyone's mouths that onc

Bummer he wasn't in the right mind. “Idiots.” Damion hissed darting out into the night. No doubt already hunting down an innocent creature out of spite. He was just a bloodthirsty killer. Even I have boundaries I never crossed. Looking down at the girl. Her blonde hair was tangled from the floor yet she still remained cold. Her power probably had something to do with that. For all I know she could always be cold. Eric rubbed his hands together, opening a portal to the dreadful castle. “This will be such fun.” His cheery voice was still sharp leaving me stung.

When Ryan mumbled and sat down on the floor, Janet came up behind him and snatched the book from his grasp. Holy Crap! Finn's thesis on the subject of time travel is presented here. Janet was aware of this because she had assisted Finn with some research at the time. Or maybe it was Ethan? Janet furrowed her brows as she turned to the middle of the book. After a few minutes of careful reading, it became clear that this was no longer about time travel. It tells the story of an ancient lycan and his mate, and the journey they took from the 17th century to the 13th century during that time.

Huge white wings unfurled behind her as if in emphasis. I gasped. My jaw hung there, open. And then it hit me, one thing at a time. Vance. Sean. Ally. Kyle. Me. Magic. Fae. Witches. Warlocks. Demons. Walking through the stairwell. Pain in my arm. I looked down at my arm, but couldn’t see anything… “You won’t see that here,” Aurora informed me and I looked back up at her. “Can I ask- where is ‘here’?” I looked around, the place totally unfamiliar.

As the old man moved, he could hear the sound of blood flowing through his veins like an endless river. He could suddenly hear everything: from the birds chirping in the trees about half a mile away to the termites crawling under his bamboo bed. "What's happening to me!" he screamed in confusion. He tried to stand by supporting himself with the wall but his hand pushed straight through the solid wall like an ordinary piece of leaf. In his confusion, he heard the old man speak: "Take a deep breath and repeat after me… the day births the night, the night births the moon, the moon rules the night"