Explosive Sound Crossword Clue Novels & Stories

The material smells like him, and I hate how it makes me feel safe. Where is he anyway? He can't just leave me here after fucking my brains out last nigh— *BOOOGGGSSHHHH!* Suddenly, a loud bang shakes the room, followed by the unmistakable sound of rocks crumbling. “SHIT!” I panicked, feeling the ground shake a bit. My heart leaped into my throat as another explosion echoed through the air, closer this time. It was then followed by several gunshots and people screaming. *Bang! Bang! Bang!*

"Look at what I've done. I told you to do it for me. Now our surprise is spoiled and—" "That's where the explosion came from?" Kat interrupted faintly, exchanging a glance with Calix, who stayed in his little corner, still aghast. God, she couldn't believe that the cause of her alarm was a bright yellow party popper with an oddly phallic shape. But holy heck, the explosion had sounded so loud, so much like a real explosion. Had it been really like that, a booming mass? Or had she just gone paranoid? Because Quinn definitely hadn't looked remotely alarmed. It was only Kat and Calix who'd jumped into action like they were preparing for a fight. . . .

If only a miracle could save us. The world erupted in chaos as the deafening sound of another blast echoed through the air. Sasha, Cross, and I were still confined in the car, the shockwaves rippling through the vehicle, jolting us in our seats. The acrid scent of smoke filled the air, a grim reminder of the devastation that had unfolded. This second blast was more intense than the first and who knew if there was going to be a third.

“Help is coming.” In the distance, muffled by concrete and steel, she could have sworn she heard the sound of explosions.

At times she felt as if she could feel it vibrating somehow, whispering in a way the ears couldn’t hear. “KWARGH!” “Please don’t run away.” The sound of the scream and the serene voice of the archangel intertwined with each other although she had blocked most of it. She took a long and deep breath and released it a second after. “What a beautiful night.” BOM! The explosion seared the air and the earth in a way that left it devoid of life. To the sound of the explosion came the terrible echo as if the earth was ripping apart. Nothing was left as the front door of the house entrance exploded.

I shrieked, my voice cracking, stumbling forward and throwing the steel clamp at the wall near his head with a desperate heave. The mercenary hesitated for a fatal second, confused by the primal noise and the sudden, impossible appearance of his heavily pregnant captive. He looked past me, expecting an army. That second was all I needed. I threw myself against the opposite wall, collapsing into a dark corner just as the first massive eruption of sound tore up through the floor. The sound was not a gunshot; it was the blast of a close-quarters flashbang grenade detonating deep in the tunnel below. The resulting wave of sound and concussive energy vibrated up through the floor, shaking the ent

The sound it makes is indescribable, a low, mournful wail. Then, with a violence that makes me stagger backward, the fog explodes outward in all directions.

Then—detonation. The bomb buried deep inside me explodes, ripping me apart from the inside. I roar, shuddering violently as my climax rips through me, unstoppable, devastating. The sound of our cries fills the air, colliding, entwining, her body convulsing around mine in time with my shattering release.

BOOM! Aagh! The sound of explosions from outside, accompanied by the sound of people screaming took Rion by surprise. He immediately got out of the tub, put on the clothes that were already there, and quickly ran outside.

Mark said and I began to look at the car, which didn’t look damage. “What kind of explosive was it?” I inquired, looking around. “Sir, it looked like a M80. It just had a huge noise.” Mark replied and I nodded, trying to figure out that move. “Check the CCTV footages and let me know if you find anything.” I instructed Mark and he nodded before I turned around to walk again while Enzo followed me behind. “Who do you think has done this?” Enzo asked. “Do we really need to think?” I asked, arching my eyebrows while tossing the gun back towards him.