Classic Sonic Boom Novels & Stories

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom. The sound of explosions in the air rang in their ears!

Waves of force spread outwards and caused the trees along the clearing’s edge to sway and get pushed back into the trees beside them. Both Claire and Max were thrown back a dozen meters and were both stunned by the sound. The sheer energy of the soundwaves wrecked their eardrums. It sent them to the very brink of losing blacking out. Miko and her drone were flung back and thrown to the ground as well. Her body rolled around a bit until a bush caught her, and stopped her from going any further. Amal was also pushed back and knocked down to her knees. Only Eva was able to stand her ground. But she too was deeply shaken by the sonic attack.

The frightening soundwave shook Sir Osborn, Paxton, and the other regular Osborn family members into bleeding out of their orifices and falling to the ground. Swenson looked shocked. “Is that Sydartha Society’s Titanium Leo-roar?” Hank Veal’s signature skill? Kayson knew it as well?! Judging by how he had executed it, he was close to completing the practice, and even grandmasters could not possibly overlook the effect of the soundwave. “Hah!” Valdis shouted, dispelling Kayson’s soundwave with wrathful eyes that looked like they could spit fire. “Kid, you’re provoking me!”

he commanded, his voice dropping into that terrifying, icy professional tone I hadn't heard in weeks. My stomach did a slow, sickening roll. This wasn't a grid failure. Outside, the fireworks were still screaming, huge, earth-shaking booms that rattled the windowpanes. It was the perfect acoustic camouflage. Then came a sound that didn't belong to the celebration. POP. It was tiny. Subtle. Like a lightbulb burning out or a muffled cork. But then something whizzed past my ear, a hot streak of air that ended in a dull thud against the mahogany bookshelf behind us.

He simply stepped off the cliff. Three hundred nine-foot-tall, blindingly white Lunar Vanguard followed him in absolute, frictionless silence. They didn't fall; they plummeted like spears of starlight, their anti-gravity fields allowing them to ignore terminal velocity. Ten seconds later, the canyon floor erupted. The silence of the ash-wastes was violently shattered by a continuous, deafening chain of sonic booms. The Vanguard hit the Imperial encampment at Mach 2. They didn't even need to use their claws. The sheer localized deceleration of three hundred wolves stopping on a dime created a concussive shockwave that leveled every scavenged iron tent and watchtower within a half-mile radius.

My body lay on the ground, completely shattered and looking nothing like me anymore. Meanwhile, my soul floated mid-air, looking down at my body from above. I didn't feel sad or any sort of anguish, moreso a sense of release. After floating in the air for god-knows how long, Jamie arrived at the scene of the explosion along with a team of police officers. One of them said, "We discovered some gunpowder at the scene, so it seems like the perpetrator made the bomb themselves, but we still can't lock in on the identity of the victim."

Lucien’s thumb crushed the red detonator button. For one agonizing second, nothing happened. The deafening roar of the mercenaries' assault rifles continued to shred the mahogany walls around us. Then, the air pressure inside the penthouse violently vanished. A high-pitched, apocalyptic mechanical whine pierced through the gunfire. It wasn't an explosive. It was a military-grade acoustic weapon. An invisible, concussive shockwave of sound erupted from hidden transmitters in the ceiling of the foyer.

Ray drew up and dove, Asena screamed as she felt the very fur on her body drag at this speed, Lia couldn't stay with him, she saw his form go far fast, then there was a 'boom' from his direction. They arrived at the castle, Ray didn't need guidance to see it from that high, he opened his wings and came down on a patio, placing Asena down carefully. She held her ears "I told you! Not to go that fast!" Ray shifted to his humanoid form "Sorry, but as you can see, the sun is here" He said pointing at the orange horizon. Lia finally caught up and shifted "How!? You were blinding fast and what was that noise?" Ray shrugged "I did some research, it's called a sonic boom, a noise that emits when I b

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.

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?"