Nazo Sonic Unleashed Novels & Stories

The impact threw debris into the air, and the shockwave hit my chest like a hammer. She stood in the crater she’d made, her gaze sweeping across us with no hint of recognition, only rage. How were we supposed to knock her unconscious when she could dodge everything we threw at her? We needed to disorient her. I reached behind me and pulled out the Sonic screamer. Its sharp hum vibrated against my palms as I powered it on. I gave Quin a signal, a single nod. She raised another Dream Blaster. “On my mark,” I said, tightening my grip.

listening to the wind howl through the broken skylights. Then, my tablet chirped—a low, rhythmic vibration. SIGNAL DETECTED. SECTOR 7. BIOMETRIC OVERRIDE ATTEMPTED. "They're through the gate," I whispered, my heart hammering against my ribs. Enzo stood up, his machete catching the faint, moonlight glow. He didn't look back. He melted into the shadows of the machinery, a ghost in his own kingdom. "Initiate the 'Sonic Screen,' Jade," his voice came from the dark, cold and final. "Let's welcome them home."

Just as Brayden twitches from the sudden jolt Nia jumps up and says, "Daddy I forgot Hannah has shock power!" "You're okay sweetheart but let's only use the special tickling if you're in danger okay?" Brayden says trying to catch his breath. "Okay Daddy, are you okay?" Nia says gently placing her hand on his forehead. "I'll be okay I just need to rest for a minute." Brayden said closing his eyes and relaxing into the field. Hannah's electric shock brought back more memories than his initial awakening, he knows exactly what the 'adults' are going to talk about. He'll be damned if he lets Lilly go through with this plan, but Nia doesn't need to know a single part of it.

The wind at eighty stories up screamed like a banshee, threatening to peel them off the glass. "Twenty seconds until the upload hits the node," Julian whispered into his comms, his voice steady now that the antidote had purged the toxin from his system. He was harnessed to the "Heartbeat" drive, his fingers dancing over a handheld terminal as they hung in the void. "Do it," Sloane said. She was pressed against the glass, a high-frequency sonic cutter in her hand. "Give them the darkness they deserve." Julian hit the final key.

“Is Uncle Ryan a quiet uncle now?” “He’s a ghost, Leo,” I said, looking Ryan in the eye. “He just hasn't realized he's dead yet.” The APC rocked. A high-frequency shriek tore through the roof vents—not a drone, but a sonic pulse. “Target locked,” a clinical voice boomed through the APC’s own speakers. The Second Net had triggered. The Council wasn't hunting for a resonance wave anymore. They had Leo’s specific DNA-frequency. They didn't need cameras. They could see his heart beating from the sky.

“Welcome back, you reckless bastard.” Nero steps forward, his expression still tense, his gaze sharp as he assesses Zane, taking in the fresh marks on our necks, the signs of our bond. There’s a flicker of something in his eyes—relief, maybe, or grudging acceptance. He reaches out, clapping a firm hand on Zane’s back, a gesture that speaks louder than any words he could offer. “Welcome home, Zane,” he says, his voice filled with a warmth I haven’t heard in a long time. “It’s good to see you in one piece… for the most part.”

I said, and Joseph raised his brows while looking at both of us before he shook his head. After the game with Joseph, which I obviously won, I went to my room to pack my small belongings and leave. My work here was almost done, and now my next target was to meet Austin with the girl and finalize the deal until that leader finds out something about a Siren Clan. Till then, I will have to take the help of Austin to find who was behind my parent's death and who conspired it with rogues.

Each stride of its steps worth nearly three steps of my own. Oh my gods! I’m going to fucking die! Just then, a whistle rang out, and the beasts ground shaking foot falls stopped. I looked over my shoulder. And there was Marcus, his eyes wide, but sword ready. “Hey you, you leave her alone!” Marcus yelled, and the being wailed this howl-like cry that was unlike anything I’d ever heard, sending me right to my knees and causing me to get dizzy. I looked over to Marcus, and he was off kilter as well, as if the scream itself was some sort of weapon, taking us off our feet. Its teeth dripping with thick, bloody drool.

We were winning. Then, the ground vibrated. From the dark ridge overlooking the courtyard, a heavy, armored Zunter vehicle rolled into view. Mounted on top was a massive, satellite-dish weapon. "Seth, get down!" I screamed through the link, but it was too late. A massive, invisible wave of high-frequency acoustic energy discharged from the dish. The sound didn't hit our ears—it hit our skulls. It was a localized sonic weapon designed to shatter a wolf’s internal equilibrium. Hunter and Seth dropped to their knees, clutching their heads as their wolves howled in pure agony.

I hoped so, because we had no other option right now. I clenched my fists so tightly my nails dug into my palms, then I cleared my thoughts of everything that had to do with the plan so that Xercer would not get any hint of what was about to happen, and yelled “Xercer” out loud in my head. It didn’t take long for him to reply, and the second his presence brushed against my mind, it felt like black ice slithering down my spine. “Well, well,” Xercer's thin voice sounded in my head with an amused tone. “You never call first. I’m flattered.”