Nine Sonic Novels & Stories

His fingers danced across the abacus, sending out eerie, clashing sounds. A sonic assault! There were legends of weapons that used sound to kill, like the Lion's Roar, the Magical's Strain, the Iron Magic's Cry, and the Soul-Capturing Flute. All were powered by the wielder's vital energy, and the abacus was no different.

Don’t you just hate it when you’re woken up from a deep sleep but have no idea why? This is exactly how Xzavier felt as he laid on his back with his eyes closed. He was irritated, knowing that this would be one of his last peaceful nights of sleep after bringing home his precious newborn daughter, but something had him on edge, what exactly? He didn't know. Xzavier’s instincts told him to keep his eyes closed, so that is what he did. He strained his ears listening for what had woken him up, but all he heard were the light inhales and exhales of his girlfriend lying next to him. Wait… the sound wasn’t coming from beside him on his bed, it was coming from his upper left. Xzavier was confused,

Known as the strongest pack in the eastern part of the country, Silver Pack is home to the second mightiest pack of warriors of the olden era. Until now, they still hold that title. They're not the biggest werewolves, but they're the fastest. That's their most redeeming point and they take pride in it. Kristoff Rigodon, the current Alpha, has two sons to take the rightful seat as the leader of the pack once he retires. The first son, Kelvin, doesn't have any ambition to take the Alpha position. Secretly, he hides that thought.

It allowed creativity but prevented chaos. The Code of Resonance: Olivia, using her Luna Light empathy, developed the Code of Resonance. This was a mandatory ethical guideline, teaching Sonic Elementalists how to feel the consequence of their sound on the collective psychic resonance, using empathy to self-regulate chaos. The Sonic Academy:Aelia, recognizing the potential, established the Sonic Academy. It was an attempt to merge Lyra's geometric discipline with the Acoustic Weavers' fluidity, teaching the next generation to use sound for controlled healing and precise elemental architecture, not just personal expression.

We had locked eyes once but I had not thought much about it until now, seeing his cock spring free as he stood naked beside Ricardo. “We love sharing everything” he said slowly, punctuating the last word. “Enough talking, I need to blow a load” Ricardo said, already moving towards me, holding something that looked like a dildo but with a ball on it. Standing before me, he pressed something on the side I couldn't see, a buzzing sound filling the room. Tyson crossed the room to me, standing beside my head as he cupped my neck and moved his hips, cock brushing my chin. Ricardo knelt on the padded bondage bench and placed the buzzing stick on my clit, a sensation that made my body jerk against t

For if he hadn’t, he wouldn’t have known about Eva and Marie’s Sonic Clap. Sonic Clap was a sound based martial art that was difficult to study. Among the Undead, only a few with the exception of Eva and Marie had been able to study this skill and only three – two of them being the female assassins trying to kill Aiden – had been able to completely master it. Sonic Clap wasn’t as destructive as other martial arts, but it was very dangerous. Armed with the ability to destroy the eardrums of any who heard it and disorient as well as temporarily destroy the sense of balance of a person, Sonic Clap was not to be underestimated. Its greatest flaw however was that it was only best used as a sneak

“Instead, they've given us a blueprint of their desperation. Let's go.” “But why are these Sentinels unconscious?” I asked, my confusion evident. “Oh, them.” Malcolm pointed to a metal bar hidden beneath a tangle of strange wires. “There's a sonic trigger here. It emits a high-frequency pulse designed to induce a shock to the nervous system. Look.” “Does it electrocute you?” I asked, peering closer. “It induces a hypnotic state,” Malcolm corrected, straightening up. He then looked at me, a glint in his eye. “So, do you want to walk, or shall I carry you?”

He designated second-level hearing sense enhancer, also known as Jo-chin Sirusen, as MCs which was passed on for generations of Sirusens. The MCs used a third level spell that generated combat zones which were invisible to the naked eye and were hundred percent undetected by the government’s alarms. Sins then came up with nicknames and decided to form groups. It was then that the MCs declared that only Sins belonging to groups could participate in Sin Combat to avoid the intrusion of government spies. It was obviously a risky and dangerous event to pursue, especially with the alliance being aware of it. Then again, it’s the only tradition that Sins had. It’s the only thing that reminded Sins

The loud humming voice buzzing through the flat screen TV located at the far end centre of the room was the only sound that could be heard in the room, as I lay, leg stretched above one another, arms crossed over each other between the back of my head, on the plush white leather cushion chair.

The notion of such a specialized ability intrigued him, even though he remained cautious. "Tell me more about this 'Sonic Resonance,'" Scott urged, his eyes narrowing as he scrutinized the man's expression. The escaped man nodded, understanding the need to provide further explanation. "With Sonic Resonance, I can generate focused sound waves, amplifying them to destructive levels. I can shatter glass, destabilize structures, and even incapacitate enemies through sonic blasts. It's a powerful but dangerous ability, one that the rogues wanted to exploit for their own gain."