Sonic Chilling Novels & Stories

"Okay, okay, easy. I’m just telling you about my favorite event of the day. Relax and keep yourself calm. I’m not sure if you’ll like what I’ll say next…" I think I know what he’ll say. The agency wants me to accept the offer because I’d clearly stated my disgust when it was offered. "Tic wanted you to accept the offer." Tic is short for Terror-In-Closet. The guy that I inadvertently caused a scandalous incident with. I think I’m still absent-minded that I didn’t straighten my facts.

The container sat open on the ice. Water pooled around it, thin streams still finding their way through cracks and channels beneath the surface, dripping slowly into the drainage system Victor had forced into motion. The hum had stopped, but the rink hadn’t fully settled. There was a faint shifting sound beneath our feet, the echo of something that had been disturbed after too many years of stillness. Jaxon stood close behind me. Not touching. But close enough. I could feel the heat of him through the cold. That steadiness grounded me more than I wanted to admit.

she tells me and the lights fades again. "What are you thinking? Tell me, say it aloud," I ask her softly under my breath. "A way out, we need a way out ... show me a way out ... A way out, We need a way out. I want to find a way out to safety," Chilli's words sound like a montre, and as she speaks the light glows brighter and brighter untill it breaks away from her body and dances around her. The movement of the lights disturb the smoke, separating it to clear the air around us.

Pim whispered, and she slammed her thumb down on the kill-switch. A sound like a localized electrical surge shattered the air, a high-pitched, ozone-drenched scream that caused the nearby chandeliers to strobe and flicker. Every person in the room clutched their ears, the sudden silence of the music replaced by a deafening, static void. Chalida’s body went rigid. Her eyes rolled back, the cerulean light flickering like a dying candle before snuffing out entirely. She collapsed into Pim’s arms, her limbs heavy and unresponsive.

The sonic waves turned colder, the frequency sharpening into a lethal focus. In an instant, Ashton's body was pierced relentlessly, leaving fresh holes torn through his body. Countless drops of blood gushed from his wounds. Instead of defending himself, the only thing he did was use his ocular technique to avoid the most lethal strikes. He continued to advance at full speed, focusing his power and relentlessly closing the distance. As Ashton drew closer, drenched in blood yet still advancing, Flint felt something unfamiliar rise within him. "Go to hell!" His voice was strained, betraying his inner turmoil. Knowing he could no longer hold back anymore, he focused all his divine realm power an

He had gained only two Skills from eating so many bats, but it seemed that that's all they could offer to him, maybe if he were to eat a variant of these bats, he could get something else, but that was that for the moment. These two Skills were rather interesting, although Sonar Wave wouldn't offer much as he had Auto Mapping and a greater natural perception that sonar could offer him, the Spectral Attack was interesting. He tried using Sonar Wave, nonetheless, throwing a cry to the wall, and generating a tremendous shockwave that shook the wall that it hit, leaving several cracks over the robust and hard walls of the dungeon… it seemed that Chaos was so strong that he transformed a mere Son

The Silver Pack alpha made sure of that. "Goddess! How did you get that?!" Chester saw the wound but the other was too tired to respond. His wolf was trying to heal by shutting off their senses and getting some rest. "Not here. I'll take you back,” Chester said which Kinsley barely heard. He sensed him rustling and before long, he was riding on top of a big wolf. It was Chester's best friend and future beta. *** Kinsley woke up to a smell of herbal plants and clam chowder. His nose picked up somebody else's scent on where he was laying. He wasn't in his room.

It was quiet as the girls shivered in their cages. “My third victim has arrived. Do not worry, my love. You won't be here for long as you are only temporary until my main meal is here.” I said as I grabbed a scalpel from the metal table. The cold object was placed on her cheek as I began to cut into her skin– making an x mark the spot. The woman woke up screaming in pain. She wiggled around, and the chains rattled, giving me a satisfying tingle.

I nervously grabbed my phone and tried to unlock it as Ryker neared me but I realized that it was dead. Fuck no! This was a really bad time for my phone to die. Ryker finally reached me and stood in front of me, I ignored him and bobbed my head to an imaginary song playing in my head. "Hey, Grumps." I heard him say. Goosebumps rose on my skin. "You're toxic I'm slipping under, with the taste of a poison paradise, I'm addicted to you, don't you know that you're toxic." I sang Toxic by Britney Spears.

Not poison but something just as worst. The air churned as Melinda used the Ion energy that was around. It built up around Melinda's chest and throat. Slowly her chest heaved in a way that was now visible. "Howling Nightmare!" Melinda roared to the sky producing a shockwave of condensed black Ion Energy. The shape of a screaming woman was at the front. The Ion energy a light purple and skin a ghostly white. The eyes were completely missing. Only a black luster in its place.