Nights Chao Sonic Novels & Stories

Casually, he nodded and agreed to Sonia's request. It was then that Sonia remembered Candice and apologetically said, "Candice, sorry for the trouble." Candice remained silent and left after dropping them off at GT. After all, Alex wouldn't be short of company with Sieg and others there. Back home, Candice immediately showered and slept. In the middle of the night, her phone disrupted her sleep. Alex's cold voice came through the other end, "Come pick me up."

“Right under a nightclub.” Of course it was. “Damian’s using the place to scout new test subjects,” he added. “Drugs. Drinks. People disappear.” Ethan stepped in from the balcony, stretching. “What’s it called?” Lucas turned the tablet. The club’s logo glowed on the screen. **NOX.** Of course it was called something dramatic. Chloe finished her coffee and tossed the mug into the sink. “Let’s burn it down.” **Ethan’s POV**

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.

Siren’s POV The chat is buzzing tonight, tips pinging faster than usual, and Echo has vanished again for over an hour doing “paperwork” like the last three times we’ve been here. He always tells me to play, to get ready for him, and then I end up falling asleep waiting. I’m determined not to drift off this time. I know something is going on with the business. Echo invests in this place just as the guys invest in the clubhouse. They send customers back and forth, a steady stream of leather and lace crossing paths.

Eyes full of love. We move together, building. We come softly, tears of joy mixing. “I love you forever,” he whispers. “Forever.” Sleep comes peacefully. Morning light. Then my phone buzzes. Unknown number. One message. A video. Old. From the beginning. Me and Noah—our first night. Intimate. Private. My moans clear. His hands all over me. Caption: Thought it was over? Drive was a copy. Real one’s with me. More coming. I scream.

The Echoes always waiting for any opportunity to lash out at me. I was still thinking about how the garden dirt that would mar the lemon colour of my school shirt, how my blazer would get soaked and how all the intricate designs I'd ironed into the navy blue flared skirt will clear out and don't even get me started on the gore my poor grey socks and shiny black shoes will go through when a deep voice sounded out of nowhere. "Oh! Look who came late. Love of my fucking life." Love of his what?! What the hell is he saying?

They must chant for a hundred and eight times without any mistake. Loud inhumane noises ricocheted across the eerie walls of the cave. Leaves and dust circled them, and the heavy wind tried to knock them off balance. Andrew shut his eyes tighter, chanting with a fervor fueled by his pain. Their lips never stopped the words. When the hundred and eighth chant left their lips, the chaos stopped. A deafening silence fell upon them.

he added, yelling at his men. Three brave or should we just say very stupid soldiers rushed forward, towards her, slamming the sonic devices into the ground. The high pitched whine that had incapacitated Alex and the other wolves at the gala in the estate some days back, when the mercenaries infiltrated the pack to attack instantly filled the air. Zara tilted her head to the side a little as she looked at the sonic devices with mild curiosity. She then stamped her front paw. The earth rippled. The vibration traveled through the ground, targeting the devices specifically.

Testing him. I broke free of the last rogue attacker and sprinted toward them, but before I could reach them, a horn blast sounded through the air. The Nightscar Legion froze. Yester cocked his head, a frustrated sigh escaping him. “Ah. That’s our cue. You were lucky tonight little moonshadow.”

Chapter 178: Tangled Alliances Sonia's POV The neon lights of Club Velvet pulsed through the one-way glass of the VIP booth like a heartbeat on steroids. Bass thumped so hard it vibrated in my ribcage. I leaned back against cracked leather, legs crossed, sequined thong riding high, stilettos dangling from one foot. Another night. Another rotation. Another layer of glitter and lies. My phone buzzed on the low table in front of me. Lucas. Again.