Aleena Sonic Novels & Stories

The Acoustic Weapon: By using the VALE_09 core Elena could create a low-frequency shockwave through the rock. The Sovereign Choice: It wasn't a device; it was pure kinetic energy. The sudden release of air pressure would shatter the shale ceiling collapsing the road and burying the team. Julian stepped behind her his chest against her back, his arms around her waist. He covered her hands with his scarred ones, his touch heavy with devotion. "Do it Elena " Julian whispered against her lips, his breath hot and thick. "Let my fathers ghosts find out who owns the foundation." Elena smiled, a cold-blooded curve of her lips. With a pull of the lever she released the valve.

POV: Elena I used to think the most powerful sound in the world was the roar of a jet engine or the thunderous crack of Silas’s Alpha fire. I was wrong. The most powerful sound in the world is the silence of a boardroom after the monsters have all been cleared out.

he greeted in a flat tone. Mrs. Sonia approached, her gaze coldly fixed on Elena and her three daughters. "Nathan, who is that woman?" she asked sternly. Elena felt awkward and quickly stood up, trying to smile politely. "Good afternoon, ma'am. I am Elena, and these are my daughters, Olivia, Katty, and Delya." Mrs. Sonia ignored the introduction and looked back at Nathan. "I need to talk to you, Nathan. Now." Nathan sighed, then turned to Elena. "Sorry, Elena. I have to leave for a moment."

The first day of the competition goes by smoothly and we’ve made it to the final top ten. Tomorrow this stupid quiz is over and I can finally go home to my bed. Putting on my headphones I sink into the chair, studying everyone in the room. Myles: senior, playboy, annoying and he touched my hair so he must die. He's the iron-man of the group and I'm referring to him out of his suit. Nicole a.k.a. Nic: is our resident bad girl and rainbow rider. Quiet and respectfully minds her business except when peed off. In other words, she's the Pepper to our Iron Man without the love. Kevin, Tom and Julian: all three seem to be the muscle where their mates are the brain. However, they're incredibly good

Winnie’s Pov ​The silence that followed Silas’s declaration was short-lived. It was shattered by a sound that made the very air of the Great Echo feel like it was being torn apart. Elara and the Salt Singers began their song. It was not a melody of peace or creation; it was a war-hymn, a complex arrangement of discordant notes designed to find the structural weaknesses in the brass and iron of the engine. The sound bounced off the salt crystals, amplifying until the entire chamber was a vibrating, shimmering cage of resonance.

Whatever game you're playing, Eliana, remember that Carlos—" "Carlos is precisely why we're here," Eliana interrupted, producing a small device from her pocket. With a swift movement, she activated it, causing Sonia's implant to pulse with blue light before stabilizing. "Better?" Sonia gasped as relief flooded her system, the pain visibly receding from her features. "How did you—" "I built it," Eliana stated simply. "With help from your father." The mention of Sonia's father sent a ripple of tension through Geneva's perfect posture. "Franco Martinez is dead."

Julian asked, his hand sliding toward the heavy tactical knife at his belt. "Four. No, five," I corrected, my voice trembling. "They’re using the same masking tech I have. My sensors can barely pick them up." "Then they can't see us either," Julian reasoned. "They don't need to see us, Julian. They have sonic trackers. They’re listening for our heartbeats." As if on cue, a soft ping echoed through the tunnel. It was a sonar pulse, high-pitched and painful. "Elias, suppressors!" I commanded.

She reminded me nervously. "Alright, I'll slow down a bit," I said and rode my Ducati. Eula also got on the back of my motorbike, I smirked devilishly and turned the engine on. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHH!!" I flinched upon hearing Eula's deafening scream. "Shut up, witch! You're gonna get us killed with your sharp voice!" I shouted so she can hear me. I winced in pain when she tightens her hold on my waist. Actually, her hands are already on my stomach, pinching me so tightly.

He didn’t tear away his eyes at her as if there were just the two of them. “I like the color of your eyes.” He said. “They’re the color of honey.” “Thank you.” She was quite happy. No one had ever praised her for her looks. “By the way, I am Caeruleus. And you?” “My name’s Ellaine.” Now, even she can’t tear her eyes away from Caeruleus. She can hear bells ringing somewhere far away but she didn’t have the time to look away and search for it. Her eyes were fixed on the man in front of her.

Her teeth were clenched tight. “You can't hide here forever,” Sonia murmured softly. Yelena looked at her assistant and forced a laugh. She told herself that a girl like Evania could never truly beat her, but even with the scandal surrounding the audio clip and the backlash Jonathan faced, he still showed up with her. She fixed her makeup and headed back out.