Sonic Boom Werehog Novels & Stories

The massive acoustic-siege batteries in its mouth glowed with a blinding, concentrated green light. It didn't roar. It fired a localized sonic boom. The acoustic wave hit the Ark. The impact was entirely invisible, but the destruction was absolute. A massive, five-hundred-foot section of the Ark's lower durasteel hull buckled inward with a deafening screech. The smart-glass shattered into powder. Down on the promenade, Dax, Jax, and the Revers were thrown violently to the floor, clutching their helmets as the sonic pressure threatened to rupture their eardrums.

There was no introduction needed because I knew the two of them pretty damn well since it wasn't the first time I had used their services. Connor and Anna Swanson were thirty-two year old twins who would do anything for money. It didn't matter what you wanted them to do, they would do and there would be no questions asked as long as you gave them their money - they became rogue together at the age of fifteen after their parents voiced their disappointment with their children due to their behaviour. Since then they have basically been criminals for hire.

The musty smell of damp earth tickled Zephyra Callahan’s nose, and she had to resist the urge to rub it or, worse, sneeze. Something big had scared off her tag, an impressive buck, and was heading her way. Zephyra ducked behind some thorny shrubs and underbrush as she waited to see what manner of creature it was. Licking her lips in anticipation, Zephyra’s gut told her it wasn’t a norm — a normal human. While norms were pretty clumsy, whatever was heading this way was making a lot of noise.

I couldn't find the words to describe it. "Destructive sonic waves?" Bruno asked to which I just nodded. "Yeah, that! Destructive." I answered him. "So... An ultrasonic scream?" Claire asked no one in particular "I'll call it a Hypersonic scream. Ultrasounds should be too high for humans to hear." Bruno corrected, standing up from his seat beside Abigail's bed. "Werewolf hearing?" Claire argued, making me look between the two of them in confusion. These were too much information for my tiny brain to process.

Her target wouldn't staining be going anywhere for a while. The piercing sound of shattering glass and the blaring siren from the car sent shockwaves through the students gathered outside. Fear and excitement mingled in the air as they scrambled to catch a glimpse of the chaos that unfolded before them. "The Ghost of Ashgrove High strikes again!" one student exclaimed, charging towards the scene with a camera in hand to capture every moment of the chaos it. A signal was given to the group of boys huddled in the far end corner, panic etched onto their faces as they exchanged worried glances. They bolted towards the car, shoving anyone in their path.

And the sound was disturbingly loud, reaching wide across the room with a high and deep force; making a bang like a fired fowling piece. I could see Francis' eyes roll back in an instant shudder, as he dropped off the balance of his feet, and landed on the floor in a loud thud. He immediately lost consciousness as the sonic boom that came out from the man's mouth hit his ears, and Elora was as surprised as I was. The towering man's laugh now towered over his own head, as he watched Francis laid flat on the ground. "I see the pack now raises weak wolves..." he laughed, shaking his head. "Freaking Thumbsuckers!" he boomed.

Buzz! Buzz! The huge One-Horned Beast turned lava-like red with rolling heat waves and made a humming sound like charging energy! Moreover, as time went by, the beast became redder and hotter! Boom! The beast pawed the ground with its four huge hooves, opened its jaws with a loud roar, and charged at Philip with its huge lava-red horn! At that moment, the single horn broke through the void like a comet collision with terrifying energy pressure! It was comparable to a full blow from a powerhouse of the seventh zone!

“Boom” Sitting at the dining room table with Eric and Ryder, I hear a horrendous sound come from the pups’ room. We all immediately glance at each other and then jump up, barreling towards the bedroom. I get there first, and I can tell that there is something wrong because the door is off its hinges. A wave of pain hits me as I hear another loud explosion echo throughout my head.

They got up in the morning , and headed towards their destination. It was going to take them approximately 2 hours .Hoor was enjoying the journey, the roads so beautiful with greenery all around . When they reached tolipir .A lot of other tourists were also looking around .Hoor was enjoying every second of the exploring . The smile wasn't leaving her face. Hoor was looking at the beautiful scenery infront of her, the river flowing down below, the water looking so clear, the trees covering the slope of hills .

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.