Sonic Awakened Novels & Stories

I said, with a sigh, pressing my head against Cassian's chest. He wrapped his arms around me. "I'll do it then." "Do what," I said snuggling closer to his body, inhaling his calming scent. "I will awaken Prime," he stated casually once more. I leaned back my head to stare up at him. "I thought you said that it wasn't that easy or something and how exactly are you supposed to awaken him. Your dad has been badgering me for months for me to awaken him and I'm like I don't know how and suddenly you do."

“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?”

“Doctor Brock, something is wrong with Alpha Wyatt. I need you in his office immediately.” As I turn my attention back to Wyatt, both the Supreme Elder and Doctor Brock chime, “Okay.” I quickly nudge Wyatt’s shoulder a little harder. “Alpha Wyatt wake up. Alpha, you need to wake up.” My breath hitches as Wyatt’s body suddenly goes limp. Shit. He is now unconscious. I quickly grab his shoulders and shake him harder than my previous nudges. “Alpha Wyatt! Don’t scare me like this! Wake up!”

*** Philip opened his eyes and glanced around the room, wondering what had woken him up. It didn't take him long to figure out that it was the buzzing sound coming from his phone. He would have reached for the phone but his mate chose that moment to snuggle closer against him. Philip's arms instinctively tightened around Troy, his phone, completely forgotten.

She took a sit besides Ava. Since childhood, she wasn't good in making friends. The only friend she has is Ava. She tried to make new friends but always failed badly. "Alright let's start the game then." Mason said and spinned the bottle. Everyone cheered loudly. Thea smiled. May be she can try to make some good friends during this trip. But what she didn't knew was that instead of making some good friends, she will wake the sleeping lycans up. She didn't knew that she will become the cause of awakening of the King of lycans. ***

It was a cold, mechanical, ancient voice that sounded like two grinding glaciers scraping across hollow iron, whispering in a forgotten cosmic language that vibrated directly against the bones of everyone present: "The Celestial Seal is shattered... The Sovereign Core has awakened upon the surface... Protocol Seven engaged... Initializing the Great Harvest of the Moon..." BOOOOOOOOOOM! A localized kinetic shockwave rippled out from the audio speakers, causing the heavy steel deck plates of the Vance Aegis to vibrate violently.

Something that should never have awakened. 🌑 Aaira grabbed Ilyaan’s hand. Her entire body was trembling. 😨 “Ilyaan, we have to leave!” But before he could answer— A roar echoed from beneath the earth. ⚡ The sound wasn’t human. It wasn’t animal. It sounded like millions of voices screaming together. 💀 The roar shattered every remaining window in the mansion. 🌙 ⸻ 🌑 The Awakening The darkness began climbing out of the giant eye. Slowly.

The next morning, waking up to someone who is touching her in a sexy way-it is a state of mind in between wakefulness and dream; she experiences a kind of falling sensation when her soul goes back to her body. Lewis is kneeling at the bedside, licking her legs to her lady parts. It feels so good that she can’t resist it. Christa used to love wake-up sex in the morning; Lewis has already finished the foreplay. Suddenly she is aching all over and the pain rings a bell in her head. Christa knows she has to stop him, but her hot skin wants more. She hesitates for the merest fraction of a second; Lewis is inside her.

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.

A roar that sounded like a tectonic plate snapping echoed through the cavern. "The east wall!" Mara screamed, sprinting into the terminal room. Her face was covered in soot, and her pulse-rifle was missing its cooling shroud. "It’s not drones this time! It’s the Obsidian Guard! The modified Alphas! They’re using sonic drills to bypass the geothermal shields!" "How?" Sora demanded. "The shields are encrypted with Vane-level security!" "My father," I whispered. "He gave them the codes. He’s clearing the path so the Council can 'extract' me before my mother arrives and burns the whole slums to the ground."