Classic Sonic Boom Novels & Stories

"Don't worry, since you're willing to come abroad with me, I won't let you suffer. Come, my dear..." As he spoke, he reached out and tugged at Braylee's bikini, clearly burning with passion, ready to indulge in the moment. Just at that moment... Whoosh! A deafening sonic boom resounded from above the yacht. It was the Alexandra! The sonic boom generated by supersonic flight formed a turbulent white flow on the surface of the aircraft. The Alexandra's anti-gravity engine instantly activated, abruptly stopping above the yacht, casting a huge black shadow that completely enveloped the entire vessel.

The massive acoustic-siege batteries in its mouth glowed with a blinding, concentrated green light. It didn't roar. It fired a localized sonic boom. The acoustic wave hit the Ark. The impact was entirely invisible, but the destruction was absolute. A massive, five-hundred-foot section of the Ark's lower durasteel hull buckled inward with a deafening screech. The smart-glass shattered into powder. Down on the promenade, Dax, Jax, and the Revers were thrown violently to the floor, clutching their helmets as the sonic pressure threatened to rupture their eardrums.

*Boom* Mane’s movement caused a small sonic boom, and a hole so large that it could accommodate a small lake formed on the floor of the platform. Although it was mending rapidly, it was a deep hole, and would take some time for the healing process to be complete. And judging by the appearance of several heavy hitters on the platform, it was going to be difficult for its regeneration to keep up with the rate of damage.

She closed her eyes, whimpering as she fought herself for control. She suddenly went calm. Her eyes morphed into a glowing white as she opened them. The following second, she screamed. Soon as her scream exploded through the place, a heavy windstorm like a hurricane engulfed the place, the rain lashing down heavily, causing a flood. Every creature who heard the sound exploded like there was a time bomb on them. Standing structures and trees began crumbling as the storm grew, carrying things through the wind. Creatures and things were affected by the sonic effect, but never the people with the NC device. The sonic effect skipped everyone who wore the device, including KR members.

(Seasoned scar face Mercenary leader B) “…..…...” Then everyone on the base, especially the newcomers, and also the foreign forces, were all stunned silly and shocked by what just happened. Like a whistle of death and a booming sonic boom exploded on top of their heads, an Aeternum Air Force, Fighter Jet, just whizzed on top of them, and majestically launched a missile at the directions of the stampede. Seconds later as they saw the trails of the missile tails head to the horizon a mushroom clouds of explosion booms out, the sonic waves of explosion even reached to where they were and some were even knocked to the ground.

That was when resounding booms seemed to ring beside my ear. It would be no exaggeration to say that this boom was as loud as dozens of fighter jets flying past me, and I felt dizzy even though I clasped my hands over my ears. My whole body was shaking as I fell into the sea, even as I saw the same thing happen to everyone on the speedboat. The sonar bombs had been triggered from a distance! We really were used as bait! Fuck!

Readying himself as if for a sprint, the white-haired youth suddenly disappeared with a loud bang! The biker rubbed his eyes to check if he was seeing things, but there was only a conical puff of white smoke where the white-haired youth stood. Thanks to the modern age, the biker remembered seeing something like that on a short video channel on science, and that such a puff of conical white smoke only appeared after a sonic boom! What, were people capable of breaking the sound barrier while sprinting? How durable did they have to be physically? "W-Where did he go?"

The silence that follows a massive explosion is a deceptive thing. It’s not actually quiet; your ears are just ringing so loudly that the rest of the world feels like it’s underwater. As the interceptor roared away from the burning remains of Agios Nikolas, the vibration of the twin engines hummed through the floorboards, vibrating right up into my teeth.

the population from what they termed a "Biological Cult." Avery stood on the observation deck of the old Ritz-Carlton, her hair whipped by a wind that tasted of impending rain and ozone. In her hand, she held a handheld sensor that mapped the acoustic signatures of the warships. "They’ve deployed the 'Sonic-Distruptors,'" Tommy said, his face illuminated by the bioluminescent moss on the walls. "They aren't using traditional shells. they're broadcasting a high-frequency dissonance designed to shatter the Sombra-marrow. If they hit the resonance frequency of the Coral-Spire, the roots will liquify. The building will collapse into the sea."

If we cross that threshold, it’ll hit with the force of a physical blow—nausea, disorientation, total loss of balance. I could push her back. Pull her out of range. But I don't. "There's a sonic trap ahead," I say, my voice low. "We need to move through it fast. Cover your ears. Keep your eyes on me." She nods. No argument. Just trust. I move first, stepping into the threshold. The sound hits me instantly—a brutal pressure behind my eyes that makes the walls sway. My head pounds, vision blurring at the edges. But I keep moving. Five steps. Ten. Fighting the urge to vomit.