West With Giraffes Audio Book Novels & Stories

The sun had gone down when Saffy drove towards Jack's house, and she was interested to see inside the beautiful home. She hadn't thought about Jack for a few days, she had been so busy getting to know her Granny and practising her spells, but she had looked on the bookshelves and found an old book concerning werewolves. It was a bit odd to read as the words kept disappearing, but Granny said to tell the book off - which Saffy thought would be neither use nor ornament, but then her world had turned into entirely crazy, so reprimanding a book seemed neither here nor there.

The brakes of the bus let out an awful shriek as it came to a stop, and I awkwardly shuffled down the too-thin aisle with all my worldly possessions crammed into the bulky suitcase. My ears rang with the melancholic howl of a far away wolf, singing into the night as my boots hit the old gravel that passed for pavement at the bus stop. The sound reverberated in my chest, welcoming me back to the place I spent so much time at growing up, a place where wolf calls and the chirp of peeper frogs were more common sounds than gun shots and police sirens. Moonhollow Village, as small as it was, seemed enormous when it was so late at night and I was all alone.

"W h y... a r e... y o u... s o... l a t e? I... w a i t e d... f o r... y o u... f o r... a... l o n g... t i m e." She heard a voice and looked at the wolf. "What? what you just said? Wait? Did you just speak?" Gia was surprised while the wolf stood up while the chains on her body only made it more difficult for her to stand up. It howled loudly making Gia scared. Gia moved away from it but the wolf looked at it with her crystal clear eyes making her froze. *l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l*

Fiona sang haunting Gaelic songs, her voice so beautiful it sent shivers down my spine. “I could get used to this,” I whispered, resting my head on Alex’s shoulder. “Me too,” he murmured, wrapping an arm around me. “But we still have a long road ahead.” Six weeks later — Cape Town, South Africa From Europe, we journeyed south to Africa—a continent bursting with life and energy. The moment we arrived, I was struck by the heat, the vast golden savannahs, and the distant roar of lions echoing across the plains. The Savannah Pack in South Africa welcomed us with warmth and music. Alpha Jabari and Luna Amara, both young and visionary, greeted us at their lodge overlooking the wild grasslands.

But his shaking voice failed him, “I– I don’t th– think that’s how you sho– should speak to m– me.” Remus scoffed and that seemed to have embarrassed Winfred more, “If I abolish The Order, you’re finished!” He said, screaming again. “Go on. Do it.” Remus challenged. “End your race’s agreement with the Wolves. See if we care.” The Betas started laughing at this which added to Winfred’s increasing shame. He wanted to show his power, but it seemed like power was being shown to him. “Watch how you talk to me, you disrespectful dogs!” He screeched.

Stella smirks at me, “I don’t know about him, but I am ready for him to come out. He is running out of room in there.” “The doctor did say he is on the big side. Must have my genes.” I tell her poking her belly gently. “Yeah, he probably does,” she sighs. She makes us a few grilled cheese sandwiches with carrots on the side for some reason. We sit and talk about our plan for when the baby comes. “Alpha we have a problem here,” Austin mind linked me. “What is it”? I ask him. “There are a few wolves here one of them says he wants to talk to his brother.” Austin replies.

I can't even remember the last time when someone spoke to me without having to bring up my background and overall nature. Wells stood in his seat. Amongst the bookshelves, he pulled out a leather book in his hand. "This isn't a thorough history of this world, but if you insist on returning to the castle with at least something, then I suggest you read this," "Does it have relevant information to who I am?" "Yes. The book mentioned the Great Rift. And how it has affected the four kingdoms. It's a children's tale, but since you are similarly grounded to a child's limited knowledge, this is a good starting place,"

Jason, ever the curious one, pressed his face against the glass of the reptile house, his breath fogging up the surface as he stared at a massive green anaconda, “Whoa, look at this snake. Daddy do you think it could eat a whole deer in one bite?” Jeff crouched beside him, his face lighting up with amusement, “Probably buddy but I don’t think it would say no to a second course if it were still hungry.” Jason’s eyes widened, “So it’s like the big bad wolf of snakes?” “Exactly.” Jeff said, chuckling as he ruffled Jason’s hair. Meanwhile, Anna was fascinated with the giraffes, her face glowing with wonder as she watched the towering creatures lean down to nibble on leaves from a feeding platfor

Zora held it out to me, "this belongs to you." I gingerly held the book between my fingers in fear it would disintegrate to ash if I was too rough. The leather on this book had been embroidered with purple thread—the image of a howling wolf's head being formed. If I listened closely enough, I could make out faint whispers coming from the book—a cacophony of different sounds urging me to do one thing: open the book. "The wings called to him the way the wolf calls to you," Zora explained. She moved to exit the room with one last statement, "Only one person would make a better queen than you and when it comes time for them to rule, you will be proud."