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When Balagir awakens at the fire with no recollection of his past, he discovers he is an ashen - a mysterious group of black-eyed vagabonds addicted to the smoke they must pay the ghostly piper in exchange for power. With the help of the kalaqai (a sentient spark) and a band of nefarious companions, Balagir will have to traverse the northern wilds, cross seas, and survive foreign wars if he is to discover the truth behind the Ashen Levels.

This happy little audiobook is filled with lots of inspirational poetry! There are 21 poems included in this book, and each poem is significant in its very own form. It is created to give you either peace, happiness, or hope. Buy this audiobook today and absorb the purity of the earth.

Five kingdoms. Two continents. It was only a matter of time before the peace was to be disturbed by greed and unrest. The myths and histories of the past would come to haunt the present. Swords would clash. Men would fall.The course of the world hinged on the actions of an ambitious princess, a mad king, the Sandstone Scrolls, and the battle of two armies on the banks of the river Aschalon.

Mystery, humor, magic, and archaic words await! Enter an Earth where magic history took a detour. Where science and magic co-exist. Trains and magic carpets. Detectives and demons. Demons and professors. Explore the world with Professor Lucius K. Henry, High Mage and magical detective extraordinaire. Sherlock with magic....

Ebony's sixth birthday is in two days time, baking an extraordinary cake with her mum, she dreams and wishes for something orange. This year Ebony is allowed to make the wish she holds so very dear in her heart. Her wish is granted. An extraordinary turn of events brings adventure and new friends into Ebony's life.

Jacob grew up hearing of the evils of dragons, though he never believed it to be true. When he finds himself in the den of a dragon, he is more than a little shocked, however the dragon chooses not to kill him. The man sees that the dragon is dying and worse she is a mother with a clutch of eggs. Jacob can do little to help the mother dragon, though he resolves to help the eggs hatch.

In her bed at home in Bromma, Agnes wakes up with a jerk. Something has awakened her. Cautiously, she sneaks up to the window and peeks out from behind the curtain. The wind is blowing in the tree canopy outside the house and the darkness is compact. Suddenly something yellow gleams out from behind a little lilac bush. What is that? Agnes closes her eyes for a moment, then opens them again. The yellow light has gone.

This collection of audio plays is targeted at young listeners with stories adapted from the Bible by Benjamin Owino. Stories are performed by a full cast with music and sound effects to bring Bible stories to life for a younger audience. Stories include Daniel in the Lion's Den, the Story of Joseph and the Childhood of Moses. This is part of the Christian Bedtime Audio Plays series from Historical Audiobooks.

With a sense of déjà vu, Agnes packed her things. She was going to be staying with her grandmother in Hova again. She picked up her fully packed suitcase and as she started to go downstairs, the thoughts began running through her head. It was as if something was missing, something she ought to remember. Something hideously black. But for the life of her, she couldn’t remember what. In the top of the tower on the smaller of the islands that made up the Samloqs sat that night’s watch. He looked up at the starry sky through the opening that was the tower’s only window.

Agnes sat with tears rolling down her cheeks, cradling her grandmother’s bloody head in her lap. She had managed to stem the flow of blood, but she could barely feel Astrid’s pulse. Beside her lay Knox, brother of the Emir of Thulisia’s late wife. The old mariner was unconscious, but breathing steadily. A dim red light pulsed in the otherwise darkened chamber, fluctuating in brightness as if the thing emitting it was alive. And as it flashed, two formless beings could be glimpsed by the door. They appeared amorphous and seemed to be covered in week-old ash.

The stench of death in the interrogation cave no longer disturbs the High Priest. Nor do the horrific screams of the demons within.