Sonic Metal Tails Novels & Stories

My vision flared white-hot, the skin along my fingers splitting as my claws extended. I pushed off the floor with a terrifying burst of speed, my teeth bared, intent on tearing the leader’s throat out. Before I could land a blow, two of the mercenaries stepped into my path, before raising heavy, metallic cylinders. Suddenly... a high-frequency sonic blast ripped through the air, vibrating at a pitch designed specifically to disrupt an Alpha’s nervous system. I staggered with my head exploding in blinding pain as the runic silver chains wrapped around my torso like living serpents, burning deep into my flesh.

"What is this? This isn't what was supposed to happen!" I looked at his chest, where my blade was still buried, and I felt a sharp sense of danger. The metal wasn't just sitting there; it was glowing white-hot, turning into pure molten metal that sizzled against his skin. A strange, greenish-black light started to leak out from the cracks on his body, pulsing with a rhythm that made my skin crawl. Sylas fell to his knees, his body jerking as if he were being electrocuted. He kept screaming that we had ruined everything, that the power was wrong, but he looked like he was being torn apart from the inside.

The sound of heavy metals sounds against the ground, grating and loud, one of my sword I realized when he pressed the cold weapon against my neck, the blade biting into the flesh of my skin. "If only you'd just listen, stay out and act like a woman did. I liked you Lyra. I've attempted numerous times to save you. A fitting end I suppose for shit that had the audacity to dream." Phineas spits bitterly at the side of my head, the absence of the heavy metal telling one thing. Death. There's a clanking above me, before a guttural roar that shakes the columns that hold my room in place. Metal clanks loudly, scattered into another corner and glass shatters above my head, splinters falling into my

He just said, “Now.” The quick-witted female in front of the server banks smacked her finger onto a key. "Not an alarm. A switch." Panels slid back with a hydraulic hiss from above. No sprinkler systems. The four cylindrical objects lowered, each with a low-pitched, piercing hum that resonated in your bones. Sonic disruptors. Non-lethals, but totally debilitating

"But I don't like your food. It smells like the quiet. I don't want to go back." He clenched his small fists, and the air in the chamber suddenly bottomed out. Tinnitus like distant thunder began to roar in my ears. "I'm not a piece of your heart," Leo growled, the voice layered with a power that shouldn't belong to a child. "I'm Mommy's son. And Mommy says you have to blink." The gold static didn't explode outward; it channeled through the chain. I felt the surge move through me—a violent, biological current that used me as a bridge. The gold lightning hit the silver mirrors, shattering the mist-glass, burning the Mother's mercury skin.

Terrified, Scarlet barked to her sisters, "Both of you! Into the safe room now!" Four white, bushy tails sprouted at her back. "Wow," Chu Xun blurted, "A nine-tailed silver-backed fox." A crimson shroud of light enveloped around Scarlet and the sheer intensity of her burgeoning aura thrashed and pitched violently like a storm. Swoosh! Swoosh! She swung all four of her tails at Chu Xun, and they lanced at him like spears. Chu Xun fired four bolts in rapid succession; the energy bolts pummeled at the tails, forcing Scarlet away as the pulses of force from the impacts obliterated the furniture into scraps of wood.