Aleena Sonic Novels & Stories

"We have a break before the next segment. I saw a library on the second floor." "A library?" Elion perk up. "With real books?" "First editions. Dust. Silence." "You really do know me," Elion murmured. "I'm learning," Cale said. He opened the door for Elion. Elion walked through. He paused in the hallway. He pulled out his notebook. Observation 4: He knows sound engineering. He knows how to mic a person. Observation 5: His touch feels familiar. Muscle memory? He wrote a question at the bottom of the page.

Her hands around the water bottle, the blanket around her shoulders, her face in the amber light carrying the particular quality of someone who has been inside Echo for nineteen hours and is hearing its own words described from the outside and finding them accurate. "It was always asking," Sena said quietly. "Even at depth eight. Even when the session was not the kind that asked. Underneath it there was always a question." She looked at Aria. "I just could not hear it clearly because Elias's signal was louder." The warehouse held that. Lena had been listening with the focused attention she brought to things she was integrating rather than evaluating. When she spoke her voice was quiet and di

The wet sound of skin meeting skin echoed softly. Elena woke from a short nap in the other room as she later entered the room to continue with her rest. She heard the sounds through the thin walls. Curiosity pulled her to her feet. She walked down the hallway on bare feet. She expected to pass the bedroom door quickly. Instead, she stopped when she saw the small gap left open. She looked inside. Jenna lay on her back with her legs spread wide. Dean thrust between her thighs with powerful strokes. His muscles flexed with every movement. Alex knelt beside Jenna’s head. His cock slid in and out of her mouth while she moaned around him.

High and compressed — the specific sound of someone controlling themselves very hard. "She collapsed," Elena says. "Twenty minutes ago. She was on the phone with Dr. Sera and she just — stopped speaking. I heard the sound through the wall." A pause where I can hear her breathing. "Draven is not here. I do not know what to do. She is breathing but she will not wake and she is —" Her voice fractures. Just slightly. "Fina she is so small. She looks so small." I am already sitting up. Already reaching for Kael who is already awake beside me, already reading my face, already reaching for his phone to call Draven.

“That’s why I came by.” We catch up for a minute, then the guy from the elevator approaches. “Where do you want the backup speakers, Sharon?” “Behind the blinds, thanks.” She turns to me. “Shane, this is my daughter, Elena. Elena, Shane Morales, our sound engineer.” Shane smiles. “Elena Carson in the flesh? You’re even prettier than your mom described.” I blink, surprised. “She talks about me?” “All the time,” he says. “She’s really proud.”

he could sense her face contort into a frown backed with an eye roll. Females and petty quarrels. "Then eat with mom and dad. I'll be back soon." "hmm." T'was Sonia's turn to hum quietly, but with no words more from each of them, Ethan ended the call. An exhale escaped him. He slid into his photos, his thumb pausing on the one picture he'd instinctively taken when he shouldn't have. There she was. Focused. Stunning. Glittering. A little mic clipped to the lapel of Talia's white blazer from the gallery walk-through.

And so on for several times. After that, Alicia tried to open Elena's breathing path, by raising her head slightly and positioning her chin forward. "Elena, do you hear me?!" Alicia tried to provoke Elena's reaction. Nothing. There was no response. Elena was silent as if her body was here, but her soul was gone. And just to be sure, Alicia quickly brought her cheek to Elena's mouth. And although it sounded faint, Alicia was sure that she could still feel the warm breath coming from the green-eyed girl's body.

Secretary Ann nodded taking Elena's jacket from her. As they settled into the car, Elena turned to Secretary Ann with a curious expression. "Did you find anything about Ethan Nelson?"Elena's voice was low and urgent. Ann's expression turned serious, and she nodded curtly."Yes, I did some digging. It seems you have a powerful weapon against Alan. But let's talk about it, when we get to your place, okay." The car pulled out of the prison gates, with Elena's gaze drifting out of the window. **********

Ge says, “Band, hit it.” “What?” Audrey gasps. I would like to know the same thing, how did he rope her into this? Danielle frowns, “Aeliana sings?” “Wow.” Audrey gapes, staring at Damien. “Oh my God, she is going to embarrass him. Aeliana can’t sing.” She can. Aeliana’s singing voice is even more beautiful than her speaking voice. She can hit notes I’ve seen professionals struggling with but she never performs on stage. Not for anyone. She’s shy about it.

But by then, the music was already playing and there was no turning it off. Elena sat upright and leaned back into the plush seat, her head swaying gently to the melodious tune of Ed Sheeran's "Perfect" as she tapped her feet in time with the music. Ezekiel couldn't help but notice how the song seemed to have a calming effect on Elena, as she now sported a small, contented smile on her lips. He couldn't help but wonder if the driver had intentionally chosen the song, knowing that it would help ease Elena's nerves. *****