Sonic Prime: Shatterverse Novels & Stories

Fast-paced heavy metal-type chords thump my veins, the live sound of the music taking my breath away. My queue to come in is signaled by London who lets out a deep roar. Being a call-and-response song it was by far one of my favorites from Crash Course Rebellion and now I get to live it. I sing the melody, Jackie is in harmony and London's note is a growl. ~ "I can't fight it!" London and Jackie:"I can't fight it!" "There's a feeling deep inside when I look into the eyes of the monster!" "I see through it!" London and Jackie: "I see through the facade!"

he replied without slowing, “you are exactly what they want. That makes you fragile.” That shut her up. Marcus Stone appeared at the stairwell landing like he’d been summoned by instinct alone, earpiece crackling, gun already in his hand. His eyes flicked over Isabelle in a rapid assessment, alive, upright, terrified. “Black sedan is compromised,” Marcus said. “Secondary vehicle ready on Forty-Eighth.” “Clear the floor,” Dante ordered. “No press. No delays.” They moved fast. Isabelle barely registered the chaos around her security shouting into radios, doors slamming, people scattering like startled birds. All she could feel was the USB drive burning in her palm, a small thing with the weigh

"You are nothing. You were born from death, and death is all you'll bring." Those words have followed Zara Cole every single day of her seventeen years alive. Her mother died bringing her into the world, and her father - the Beta of Ironveil Pack - never let her forget it. While her brother trains to inherit their father's title, Zara trains in the dark. Alone. Unseen. Better than all of them. She is the top student. The fastest warrior. The girl nobody looks at twice. Until the day everything changes. When a transfer student named Mira walks into the pack training and decides - for reasons Zara cannot explain that she wants to be her friend, the walls Zara built brick by

What is happening? [Jemisha: Hurry! She is trying to paint my parents and me in a bad light!] “Alpha Silas, we have arrived in Moon Heart territory,” my driver said. [Silas: I’m in Moon Heart territory. I’ll be there shortly. Just try not to engage with your sister.] Honestly, how hard is it to leave a person alone? I know what is happening. It is the same story. Jemisha tries to talk to Neriah, and Neriah tears into Jemisha. Neriah is bitter because Jemisha is the favored and popular sister.

Before he died, he shattered the Shard and sealed the largest fragment away, swearing no one should ever touch it again. Another scroll explained more: the Aetherheart Shard were created using the powers of the primarch elemental, this allowed others to control multi elements as well but beware when it begins to lose control, Revenants spawn randomly — chaotic, unpredictable, impossible to hide. Scott’s eyes narrowed. “That’s why the attacks got worse. It’s breaking down. The Aetherheart Shard must be unstable.” This gave me an idea. “The Aetherheart Shard was created with primarch powers which means it could alsobe destroyed using primarch powers as well.”

“I’ll try. But right now… you’re toxic.” The call cut off. I sat frozen, the word toxic reverberating in my skull until it drowned out everything else. My pulse roared in my ears. My breaths came shallow. Everything I’d built, everything I’d bled for—gone, shattered like glass on pavement. With shaking hands, I tried to call Ethan. He'd know something. He'd know what to do, which string to pull, whom to call. But before I could shift the car into gear, a burst of headlights swerved across my windshield. Tires screamed. A black van cut and pinned me in.

Susan Jackson has always aspired to be a successful fashion designer. Unfortunately that dream was beginning to look impossible after numerous rejection from the number one fashion company in New York. Faced with the opportunity to compete with various students for the opportunity to finally become a designer in the Beautyspy fashion company. Susan will do anything to make sure her dreams come true, even if it means working closely with her old crush Joseph Crown, CEO of Beautyspy fashion company and her despicable step sister Amelia Friday.

A few seconds went by that felt like eternity and Barret began to count down. "Three." I gulped. My hands were shaking. "Two." The blood drained from my face. I struggled to catch my breath. "One," Adam finished. I recognized his voice as I heard it behind us. Barret barely had time to scream before Adam got ahold of him. Hearing a sickening crack and feeling Barret's arms go limp, I hurled myself away from him onto the floor, the dagger clattering against the ground as well. I turned around to see Barret sink to his knees and fall to the ground. Adam stood over him holding Barret's spine in his hand as Barret fell on his face, dead.

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"I will shatter the bonds that hold you, expose your weakness and restore balance to our world!" As he spoke, Jaxon hurled the shard towards the creature, a focused beam of energy slicing through the air. The shard struck true, embedding itself within the creature's form. For a brief moment, silence descended upon the chamber. The creature convulsed, its monstrous form quivering with an agonized fury. The radiant energy from the shard mingled with the darkness within, threatening to consume it from within. But just as hope began to surge within Jaxon's heart, the creature let out a piercing howl. It exploded with a burst of malevolent energy, sending shockwaves throughout the chamber. The fo