Warhammer Audiobook Novels & Stories

I had never heard of one with two betas. “We have two. Isaac’s father, Nathan, was a gamma but gave birth to a beta. It was all confusing at first, but he assured us that Isaac would continue as a head warrior and would never contest Jamie for the beta position, and Isaac loves being a warrior more, so it’s all good,” She explained, and it all made sense, but I was intrigued by how unique the pack was. ‘Please sit down.” I gestured to the bed when I saw we were still on our feet

Hello, we've come to the end of this duology. It was very rewarding for me to write each scene. I really hope you enjoyed the story. Oh, by the way, I'd like to invite you to check out some of my other books: I Kissed My Boss, Book 1; The Love of an Invisible and The fate of the rejected alpha, book 1; In particular, I urge you to check out the third title, where there's a whole new world of werewolves, which I've worked hard to create.

Vador finally confessed his love to Ava and now y'all know the real story I'll like to say that this book isn't just a vampire romance action book,it actually means something and I'm trying to pass a message.From the onset y'all judged Vador didn't you? He's the dark lord,he's dumb,he keeps fucking up. Well yea,now y'all know why,I want this book to go out to everyone,you have to understand not to judge and criticize people without getting to know them. So many people are going through a lot and won't even speak out about it and then we have some other people who would judge them without getting to know or understand their reasons,which would obviously make them feel bad,like so bad. I for o

Surprisingly, I don't find the idea disturbing. Feeling boredom as it sets in quickly, I make my way over to the bookshelf. I start to peruse the titles and am shocked at what I find. I see the House of Night Series, The Twilight Series, Forbidden Knowledge, Harry Potter Trilogy, and various books on Military Protocols all with black covers. The books are all in good condition too. Not interested in any of the military books I reach for the first book in the House of Night Series. As I take the book over to the couch to settle in, the door swings open.

Feeling for a pulse, her heart raced faster than Abey's. “Surprise!” Dremis said grabbing Abey by the neck. “So now that I have the two of you together, we can go back home and start the war that ends this planet and all of the fleas,” he said trying to grab onto Gabriela.

Jordan adds immediately, his alpha sigil pulsing with total shock. "What structural defect is ruining your focus tonight, Harvey?" David Duskbane’s freezing baritone suddenly cuts through the group link, his rare voice immediately causing the other commanders to freeze. "Holy f*ck! The Warlord has emerged from his war-vaults!" Jordan shrieks into his comm-stone. "Harvey, your crazy talk about leaving the wine jars just forced our supreme leader out of his shadow-keep! Hurry up and tell the vanguard you are executing a joke!"

I snarled at him. A few dark witches step forward, they are looking at me with contempt. They surround me and start chanting, "Audite me custodes vacui nunquam lucidi, hanc creaturam tenebrarum sumite, et illum in regno vestro per omne eternum cape." (Hear me, guardians of the never clear void, Take this creature of darkness, and trap him in your realm for all eternity)

After returning from the beach yesterday, Addy relaxed on his small mattress while listening to a horror podcast. Because the next day he was off work, he stayed up late. However, he suddenly remembered the book given by Beatrix a long time ago. Addy immediately got up and took the book from his desk drawer. He again sat on the mattress with his hand opening the first sheet of the purple-eyed werewolf history book. “Archelius the bearer of good and bad in both hands.” Addy wrinkled his forehead and continued to read the book until it arrived at the middle of the book, where he thought the story of the Archelius family was so tragic.

He drew his broken claymore, the rune-etched steel catching the first light of the morning sun. "And the rest of the world?" he asked. "The rest of the world can wait," I said. "We have a family to protect. And a son who needs to learn that in this world, you are either the Architect or the scrap." I walked back into the Kremlin, the heavy doors hissing shut behind me. The silence returned, but it wasn't the silence of peace. It was the silence of a kingdom being born from the ash. The war with the stars was a prologue. The real story was just beginning. And with 112 chapters ahead of us, the world was going to learn that the Architect didn't just build grids.

We had won. And now, finally— We could begin. Standing beside Abbadon, the weight of my new world crashed down upon me like a storm cloud. The war was won, the council restored, and yet… a chill ran down my spine. A distant rumble shook through the blackness, too inhuman to be thunder. Abbadon's grip around my waist tightened. He had heard it too. Then, out of the darkness, a whisper curled through the air—low, old, and flavoured with something a good deal darker than war.