Sonic Chilling Novels & Stories

I scream for mommy, but she doesn't come. Jim waits until I'm quiet. I say I won't make a sound. I want mommy. He takes me to her. I'm very still. He hands mommy a bag with white powder. "This is the last time. Never again. You can get your kicks hurting someone else," mommy says to Jim. Jim smiles with his scary brown teeth. "That's what they all say. Beat it bitch."

It crept the soul inside my as I saw the three of them all fall down like a domino after Luca tried to shoot my son. Adrenaline rush inside me to quickly make a move. I swiftly takes Luca’s guns firing it up to the ceiling. I released a flying kick that ended up of the right hand of him which result for the gun to stoned away from his hand.

she asked. "I'm not done yet" Her mouth hung open in shock, she felt chills run down her spine. Dex wasted no time again he roughly removed the towel that covered his lower part and landed on her again taking her energetically against her will. She had no other option but to give in to his demands.

Dead Silence instantly controls the room. Chill blood freezing breeze joins. Our eyes perform more function than ever. We trio exchange continous stare's. I feel a dramatic music dingling up my skull.

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

The phone continued to buzz relentlessly against the plastic conso With a trembling hand, driven by a sudden, terrifying instinct, Chloe reached out and swiped the green icon, bringing the phone up to her ear. "Who is this?" Chloe demanded, her voice quivering with a mix of fury and fear. A soft, low, chilling chuckle echoed through the phone's speaker. The sound was smooth, metallic, and dripping with pure, toxic venom. "Did you really think a few fire sprinklers and a ladder would save you, Chloe?"Julian’s icy voice whispered directly into her ear.

No elemental core could safely enter that atmosphere for long Fire would consume itself in rage, Earth would absorb the despair, Ice would shatter. "We need a cleaning crew that can isolate the vibration without absorbing it," I concluded. "We need the Sonic Academy." Mela and Rix, the students who had mastered the Code of Resonance, led the effort. They entered the chamber armed with their Sonic Transducers. They used their skill not to amplify, but to cancel. They generated a precise, inverse frequency the perfect sound of nothing to neutralize the lingering Shadow vibration. It was delicate, exhausting work, but their mastery of sound's geometry allowed them to safely purify the area atom

I heard a very husky voice from far away. I was trying to open my eyes by batting my eyes lashes several times but I felt weak. I finally opened my eyes and the first thing I saw was the gigantic chandelier which brightened the whole place. The bed I was laid on was soft as hell and I felt it was sucking me in.

It was a sonic distortion cannon—a wave of concentrated sound meant to rupture internal organs and liquefy bones. Jack saw the air ripple. He gritted his teeth, bracing for the end. The ripple moved towards him. And then... it stopped. It didn't fade. It didn't miss. It stopped. The ripple of compressed air froze in mid-flight, hanging suspended like a piece of abstract art made of glass. The temperature in the plaza plummeted. It wasn't a gradual cooling. It was a sudden, violent theft of heat. The rain falling from the sky turned into hail. Then into razor-sharp icicles.

The invisible blast hit the center of the Unbound vanguard. Dozens of the massive wolves collapsed, whimpering in sudden, paralyzing agony. The sonic wave was forcing the quartz plates in their fur to vibrate at a lethal frequency. I watched in horror as hairline fractures began to form along their armored spines. Silas was trying to shatter them from the inside out. Killian roared, fighting against the crushing pressure of the soundwave. He dug his claws into the earth, his silver eyes locking onto the lead truck. He could not reach it in time. The sonic field was too dense, acting like a physical wall of agony.