Warhammer Audiobook Novels & Stories

⸻ Toward the giant eye of the Witness. Then he whispered: ⸻ “The seal is broken.” ⸻ The Witness smiled. 👁️ ⸻ The Mother began crying. ❤️ ⸻ The Father looked defeated. ⸻ And somewhere beyond every universe… A gigantic door began opening. 🚪⚡ ⸻ Because the return of Auren meant only one thing. ⸻ The war that ended before creation… Was about to begin again. ⸻ End of Chapter 47

“He must hear.” My breath caught. “What?” Damon asked. “He wants you to listen,” I said. Damon’s expression hardened. “To what?” I hesitated. Then the voice answered for me. “The truth.” My chest tightened. “Aria?” Damon pressed. “He says there is a war coming,” I whispered. Damon froze. “What war?” “I don’t know,” I said quickly. But the voice corrected me. “You do.” And suddenly images exploded across my mind. Fire. Blood. Wolves tearing into each other beneath a red sky.

I needed to find out what Happened so I went the one the warrior that was stable and talking and got the story as well as check him and out and seen what I needed to order for him. When I got to him he told me that he was walking patrolling the castle area when he heard a loud bang and when he got to the to the playground right outside the castle he seen 25 or 30 rogues and about 15 witches they were fighting about 30 or 40 of the warriors they had gotten a hold of one of the nannies and the 8 Royal Pups and the children and the nannies and 8 witches disappeared that they rest fought until the Royal Mage and the Queen appeared and as soon as they came running The Queen took out 15 rogues and

Konoiki screamed as he unsheathed his long sword. Three large orcs walked into the room and one of them retrieved the ax from the dead man's back. "Kill them all, he ordered. The orcs started hacking everybody in the room into pieces. "I will take the big one," Rauthorn dropped the beer mug he was holding to the floor, reached under the table, brought out his Warhammer, and grinned at it. The leader of the orcs charged at him. He swung his ax at him with all his strength but Rauthorn staggered aback and the orc missed him.

That scene of the man mercilessly being torn into half will haunt Audrey on the nights to come and it only goes without saying that it will be one of her darkest nightmares at that. The shrill voice continues to resound at the ship's deck. But it was hard to discern whether the sound was still coming from the Harpies or if it is already the scream of the warlocks who unfortunately fall victim to this onslaught of Harpies. A few Harpies will occasionally look at Audrey's side but as soon as they saw her, they will scrunch their face as if they were disgusted by her sight.

He presses play, and the sound rumbles to life by my ear, sending ripples of cozy warmth through my body. In the distance I can hear Henry recounting the entire tale to Sinclair, but I find myself dozing nearer and nearer to sleep, floating on the waves of the drug and my mate’s purrs. I hear the far-away sounds of their astounded discussion, about the God of darkness, the unknown history when wolves and humans openly lived together, and my role in this war. There are too many details to focus on all at once, and the conversation flits around erratically. I can only sigh and snuggle deeper into the sofa cushions.

It was when I realized I, Claire Hanzel, an omega of the Crescent Glacier Pack in the Western Woods, had gone back in time. I had been reborn to the same world and there I met the same person all over again - my scum alpha mate - Ajax Larwoods. I could hear the familiar howling sound in the woods, coming and trying to trick me with its hands and voices. But I wasn't the same Claire as before. And whether it was about mates or fates - everything would be up to me from now on. This time, definitely, my fate would be different. -- End of Book 1 --

It coats the back of your throat like bile and rests at the back of your eyes, tightening your jaw when pride insists you scream instead. The Dune Empire was the second I auditioned for. Dry, gold, and infested with jackals in robes. King Za'ir lounged lazily on a throne of carved ivory, his eyes entertained and infuriating. "Audacus," he drawled, sipping wine. "The very specter of war himself." "We have to hit Hailey now, while her lines are still fluid, she's building too quickly even you know it." He waved his cup. "And what would you offer in return?"

Thea quickly activated a Hongrome Shield around Thora, protecting her from the terrifying force. Among them, the only one frightened to his knees by the murderous aura was Jaime. Outside the hall, the roars and cries of dragons, phoenixes, tigers, and turtles could be heard. The booming sounds were unbearable, as if heralding the end of the world. The four beasts circled an elderly man in a black robe with long flowing hair as he slowly approached with great momentum. "Greetings to the Seraphon War King!" The 200,000 Chaos Warriors kneeling outside the hall were the first to greet the man.

"He can't be a Lord of War!" Theodore Chivers, the leader of the North Sahra Iron Gang and aide to the Weiss family, was also there. His palms churned with inner strength as he stared viciously into Alexander's eyes. "There are only five Lords of War in Wyverna, and each was unapproachable. We're not so unlucky to have encountered one here! "As long as he's not a Lord of War, the Sea of Humans technique is unconquerable. Let's strike together; we will wear him down!"