Sonic Cries Novels & Stories

startled, Tazz queried Sonia as he looked at her in disbelief “I.. I was sleeping in my room but.. I had a nightmare and I woke up crying, I couldn’t sleep after that, I’m so frightened, I couldn’t even breath for sometime,” Sonia spoke while muffling her cry “Okay, now are you better, you know it was just a dream, you must go and get some sleep, c’mon, let me take you to your room now,” Tazz coaxed her, feeling annoyed somehow, he never liked cling ons and right now, no matter how pitiful Sonia looked, he didn’t want to be with her, his mind and heart were hung on Maya and what must she be doing now.

I vocalized more of the song once his grip loosened enough for my breath to escape. His dark eyes found mine as he began to fall under my trance and out of Remmi's. I sang the song, hugging him to me as his body fell from mine, going limb as his lifeforce slipped away. "I'm sorry, so so so very sorry. Please please, forgive me," I cried, resting my lips on his cheeks in an attempt to lessen the pain he was going through given his loud groans and the sweat forming on his forehead.

My friends already think I’m a brat. The more I stare at his crib, the bigger the image of him being ripped from me grows. It sucks me into this dark bubble and alienates me from my reality. When I hear something that sounds like a child’s cry, I stare morosely at my son’s crib. The voice goes louder, gets closer and more urgent. Mace is crying.

Fear and tears consumed her as she cried out for help, but her pleas echoed unanswered in the empty expanse. "Sister, wake up," the twins pleaded, sitting close to her, tightly grasping her hands. They attempted to rouse her, but she continued to scream and cry. Suddenly, her scream pierced the air, and her eyes snapped open. Her face was drenched with tears, her throat parched from the relentless screaming.

You feel like my sunshine, in skies I don’t own You're nothing that's mine… but still feel like home What did you do, how did you steal The calm in my soul that I used to feel? Rex stood from the stool, the guitar still in his hands. His steps began to trace slowly through the sand, making his way directly to Lily. Her heartbeat raced. The cocktail glass in her hand had gone still. The world blurred into a soft background — just her and Rex in sharp focus. Still singing, Rex circled her table with a soft smile. Each line, each note… it was as though he was singing to her very soul.

His fist skimmed my shoulder, but I grabbed a chunk of broken wood from the crate behind me and swung it hard. Crack. Straight into Arnou’s arm as he lunged. He howled in pain, stumbling back. They all looked stunned, just for a second. That was enough. I slipped my hand into my coat pocket and twisted something small and sharp. Shriek. A high-pitched pulse ripped through the clearing like a banshee’s cry. The others dropped to their knees, howling in pain, hands clutching their ears and gritting their teeth. It was a tiny shard of sonic crystal. I’d borrowed it from Mira, tweaked it using leftover training tech, tuned it to hit frequencies only wolves could hear. One sharp twist and it woul

I cried. “Catlythr Thasra!” I shouted, my hands now spread wide to the air as I gazed at the sky. “Return to life, spirit of flesh and rise!” No response, no voices, just silence. I growled in frustration; Thalvren Ekosa! By my will, awaken!” Thalvren Ekosa! By my will, awaken!” “Thalvren Ekosa! By my will, awaken!” I cried louder, my voice already cracking.

The harmonious hum of the cosmos was torn by a single, piercing, discordant note—a sound of pure, undiluted agony. It wasn't a sound they heard with their ears. It was a vibration that tore at their souls. Sela gasped, her hands flying to her head. Leo cried out, his Cloak of Echoes flaring as if trying to block an assault. Arin staggered, his face a mask of pain, the Fork of Resonance in his hand buzzing with a violent, angry energy. "This... this is wrong," Leo managed to choke out, his voice strained. "It's not an echo. It's a scream. A live scream."

broken. My heart feels as though it's trying to tear its way out of my ribs. "Oh, Rhain..." Another shudder tears through him. His whole body folds over itself, his forehead hitting the ground. His hands clutch fistfuls of earth. And then... He screams. The sound doesn't sound human. It rips out of him so powerfully that I flinch hard. It's raw. A sound born from centuries of grief finally finding somewhere to escape. "I'M SORRY!"