Warhammer Audiobook Novels & Stories

Hercules’ amazement was beyond par as the majesty in Audrey’s power sank into him. “Woah!” He exclaimed, as his now resting gaze peered from her to the ghastly sight that revealed its source as being behind the marching. He couldn’t stand the thumping reverb to the floor any longer so he took the binoculars of earlier and glanced over to the cause behind it. It came from far beyond the barrier, a stream of dust announced the coming of a horde, a warlock horde. “An army.”

“Are you guys ready to finally do as we were formed to do?” My eyes glared at Callighan as he lifted his head up to the sky. Once that loud howl came from him, we all prepared ourselves as the wolves charged at us altogether. All we could do was fight to our hearts desire. One charged at me and right when I thought life was over for me, the gunshots came right after him. Pow! Pow! Pow! Pow! However, those shots were not enough… -To Be Continued- The End of Book 2

"What is your duty? To serve the Emperor's will! What is the Emperor's will? That we fight and die!"—chants from Warhammer 40,000 (videogame) (Content Warning—this chapter contains scenes of graphic violence and gore, reader's discretion is advised.) ** Ides of January, 41 AD The raw cry of—"Traitors!"—ripped through the torch-lit tunnel like a banshee’s wail. “Die!” SWISH THRUST “Urk—”

“By the way, you said that we’re fighting his war. What do you mean by that?” Kim cocked her brow. “Didn’t anybody tell you?” “He’s a new recruit, remember?” Cara waved me to come close. “Listen, Aurelius is planning to create a Third Great War.” “What?” I snapped. “Hush, not so loud,” Dave whispered. “We don’t want to attract those birdbrains’ attention, do you?” I shook my head in response.

He felt the aura of death come over him and burst out into an ecstatic grin. It's been decades since he'd felt this sensation. He slammed the hammer down against the empty air. The shock wave hit against both the black water jet and the water snake. Another slam of the Warhammer caused a massive explosion that expanded at a rapid pace. The province was once again subjected to ringing eardrums.

He made himself comfortable before lifting his gaze from a smiling Kiara who had been chatting his ears off in a language I didn’t understand. He’s gaze settled on me and after studying me for a moment, he spoke; “I am Hephaestus. Uncle to Kiara and Chaos” “Oh… I’m Alpha River and welcome. I wasn’t informed you were coming” I said with a small smile as I took the seat in front of him “I was supposed to arrive tomorrow but I wasn’t busy today and I decided to pass by” “That’s okay. Do you need me to get Chaos for you?” “No… no actually I came to see you. Chaos had always wanted her own personal library and training center and her mother thought it will be nice to build one for her as a mating

Aefstine wasn't paying much attention to the conversation though. There was a warrior, right in front of him. Aefstine had heard a lot of tales about the Warlord King of the Maud, the wars he'd fought, and the battles he’d won. He couldn't believe that the same man in those tales was standing right in front of him- well not technically in front of him, more like in front of his father, but still… He looked up in awe at the hero he used to hear about all the time. That was King Randal Dyl Nirmolak.

Alaric & Lyra: The Strategist Turned Storyteller Alaric, ever the meticulous planner, the strategist who could foresee countless contingencies, had become delightfully, utterly obsessed with making her laugh. His meticulous nature had simply shifted its focus. He read her books far beyond her comprehension—ancient histories filled with epic battles and forgotten empires, intricate legends of gods and monsters, even dry, complex war strategies that made my head spin. But he’d do the voices. And gods help any unsuspecting guard or pack member who passed by the open door of his study and heard Alpha Alaric Blackthorn, the stoic leader of the Triplet Pack, speaking in a squeaky, high-pitched dra

“I want what’s owed to me Vargr… Where is the witch? I know Orion had you hide her.” “I don’t know where she is Jack… As you said yourself, the continent is in an uproar, kingdoms are at war!” “I want 1 thousand chips and the witch…” I heard jack begin then there was a beat of silence before a third man spoke, a voice I had never heard. It was smooth and calm, “We have ears listening to us.” His smooth voice carried to my ears, he sounded friendly enough but I knew better than to trust a wolf that walked with a bear.

he marveled. Bryn, with pride, explained, "This place was built with the wisdom of the Universe Alliance's leaders over the ages. It far surpasses any other similar site." Adrian expanded his divine consciousness to explore the place, discovering many remarkable features. Without delay, the two entered the Stellar Atrium, where a vast hall filled with people awaited them. As they stepped inside, they chanced upon a discussion. One person with a loud voice declared, "We should go to war with the daemons now! If we don’t act, the entire maritime immortal region could be destroyed!"