Shadow Sonic And The Black Knight Novels & Stories

A terrifying Sonic Sword Energy swept forward and approached the altar. Boom!!!

A loud, guttural, low-frequency blare violently rattled the reinforced glass windows and vibrated right through the heavy floorboards, instantly shattering the suffocating, erotic bubble we were trapped in. We both froze, our chests heaving as our eyes locked in mutual, paralyzing shock. The sound didn't stop. It was a rising, terrifying roar that echoed across the entire Shadow Vanguard estate, bouncing violently off the jagged mountain peaks. It was a sound I recognized with chilling clarity from my youth in the Blood Moon territory. "The war horn," Kaelen muttered. His voice instantly dropped all trace of primal arousal, his lethal, deeply ingrained military instincts violently overriding

Harlan shouts, reaching for a weapon he isn't allowed to carry in the UN. "I am the Silence," the entity says. "I am the one who watched you from the dark." The black spot on the map. The predator Aria saw. "Your network is loud," the Silence says. "It is chaotic. It is... inefficient." The screens flash red. "I have come to bring order." BOOM. The windows of the Grand Hall blow inward. Not from a bomb. From a sonic pulse. Screams erupt. The crowd stampedes. "Get the kids!" I scream, shoving Alex toward Aria.

Misha pointed out, "that is why he wants all of us back in the game." "SNO?" I asked. "Shadow Knight Organization" Kevin clarified. "Didn't I already told Killian I was back in the game? Why does he need to get them involved?" I muttered under my breath. "Because we are not kids!" Jina snapped. "Will you just stop it...?" I sighed, feeling drained. "Alright, ladies we all need to come down..." Misha try to mediate. "You need people on your side," Kevin said. I look up at him. I close my eyes, as I felt my heart swayed.

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.

Wolves were running all over, and then she got a mindlink. "The Shadow Howlers are here, and it looks like they came to fight," Her dad said in the mindlink to the pack. Why would The Shadow Howlers come to their pack? They were the pack that basically policed other packs, but The Last Moon Pack hadn't done anything wrong. In fact, they were so vanilla that Bianca hoped her mate would take her away. She picked Trisha up and ran toward the pack house. They got to the front porch just as the warriors arrived.

The sound of horrid footsteps filled my ears, my heart thumping as I tilted my head to see Damian wearing a sinister smile on his face. What was he up to?

Asher roared—louder than the ringing in my ears, louder than anything. Then, blood was sprinkled on the bag over my head. My pulse thundered in my ears, louder than the sounds around me. I couldn't stop shaking. “Wait!” one of them roared, and then silence followed. “Blackmaw! Blackmaw! We want justice! Justice for our daughters! Justice for our sons! Justice for our Alpha! Justice for—” He didn’t finish. The sound that followed was unlike anything I’d ever heard—sharp, brittle, then wet. Like bones snapping underfoot and something soft bursting beneath. I retched immediately, bile rising in my throat.

let out a pulse of sub-audible frequency that sent Julian crashing into the dirt, his ears bleeding from the internal pressure. "It’s a 'Mute'!" the Sound-Hunter yelled, frantically adjusting his gear. "It doesn't have a physical form! You can't hit it with steel!" The creature turned toward me, its face a hollow void of white noise. It lunged, but I didn't run. I channeled every bit of the "Black Frequency" from my arm into my throat. I didn't scream; I broadcasted. I let out a single, sustained harmonic note that vibrated through the very roots of the clearing. The violet energy shot from my mouth, hitting the Shadow like a physical hammer. The grey static of the creature shattered, turnin

Each one stood on side with a barrier in between them. Suddenly, the sound of horse neighs infiltrated the air. The horses raised their hoofs and stomped the ground, trampling the stones to smitherines. "You want this white thunder, you must be dreaming," Raek Sheen said. The crowd were stunned, "so, that's really the white thunder?" "It's so beautiful, now I know what the white thunder looks like." "Incredible, that's really the white thunder." Jake smirked, "not only will I take the white thunder, I'll take the black thunder as well."