Louder Than Bombs Lirik Novels & Stories

The clash of steel against steel, the crackling of flames, and the clash of elements reverberated through the city, each sound a reminder of the stakes at hand. As the battle raged on, the heroes' determination remained unshaken. Aria's voice rang out, her words carrying a message of hope to her comrades. "We've faced darkness before and emerged stronger. Our unity is our strength! Let's show them what we're made of!"

It is getting louder by the second and reminds me of a TV show I watched once, that was the exact beeping sound before a bomb blew up. “A bomb,” I say and everyone seems to be high alert the moment the word escapes my lips.

I need them to plant those bombs. So I keep at it. A brutal, rhythmic percussion on their skulls. After a while, they stop trying to fight each other. They just lie there, moaning, hands clutching their heads. The world for them is now a constant, painful buzz. My doing. I crouch between them. “Are you lucid now? Can you understand me?” Spark’s answer is a guttural laugh. “Hah… kill it… gotta kill the monster!” She claws at the air.

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.

She sung through the intense electric shocks radiating down her neck and body “Here comes a wave….Meant to wash me away…..A tide that is taking me under...Swallowing sand….Left with nothing to say…My voice drowned out in the thunder….But I won't cry….And I won't start to crumble…..Whenever they try…To shut me or cut me down….I won't be silenced…..You can't keep me quiet…..Won't tremble when you try it…..All I know is I won't go speechless….’Cause I'll breathe….When they try to suffocate me…..Don't you underestimate me….’Cause I know that I won't go speechless….Written in stone…..Every rule, every word….Centuries old and unbending…..Stay in your place…..Better seen and not heard…..But now tha

And from the floor, with blood pooling around my knees and hate burning in my chest, I began to hum that lullaby again. But this time, it wasn’t for comfort. It was a signal. A war song. A curse. Because they tried to destroy me. Tried to bury me. Tried to claim me. But they forgot one thing….. I’m the fucking match. And I’ll burn the whole world if I have to. “Even hell would spit me out.”

“A bomb? Oh, Damien, must you always be so dramatic?” I leaned in, my voice cold. “Well, you'd better pray she makes it in time, or we’ll all be blown to pieces.” Her smile slowly began to fade as the weight of my words hit her, but I didn’t stick around to enjoy the sight. I had no time for games. I needed her safe. ******** Luna’s POV The door creaked open, and there it was, the bomb. My breath hitched. It looked worse than I’d imagined. Wires, blinking lights, chemicals in glass containers, all looming with danger.

I couldn’t see Damien’s face clearly from my angle, but I heard the quiet edge in his voice when he said, “You can keep doubting me, but whoever planted that bomb wasn’t after property or reputation. They were after a message. And you know what happens when messages go unanswered.” Kelvin’s response was as sharp as a blade. “You think I don’t know that? You think I haven’t buried enough men this week to understand how this works?” His control cracked, just slightly, and that was when I realized how deep the damage went. It wasn’t just about the explosion. It was about pride. About loyalty. About the quiet kind of fear he’d never admit to anyone… especially not to me.

I love to hear his voice very much because it always had all the romantic melodies wrapped into it. “My dear, just to hear your authoritative voice is enough. It reminds me of your presence around my heart. But I still long to see your face and to kiss your lips. Your absence has created a big hole of longing in my heart. You should have been back here as soon as yesterday to warm my bed.” I heard Him laughed loud and I felt excited. The he booked again. “I really love to be with my wonderful Saoja even now but I know you are tried and exhausted. I don’t think your dry lips will afford a good kiss tonight.”

And through it all— Through the chaos— Through the destruction— Through the war happening just outside this door— There is one thing louder. One thing stronger. One thing more important. Lira’s heartbeat. And the one inside her. Growing. Rising. Becoming. “Now,” I say. Not softly. Not gently. Commanding. Absolute. “Let it happen.” She gasps. Cries out— And then— Everything stops. The battle outside pauses. The air freezes. The shadows halt. Even time itself— Seems to hesitate. And then a round edge of fire is released from her and every single thing, every creature, every shadow, every force that came here tonight not with us burns to ash.