Sonic Scourge Novels & Stories

I curled up, protecting my head as best I could. The sound of a phone ringing could be heard. One of them answered, breathing hard. “Yeah… we got him… what? Fine. We’re done here.” They backed off suddenly, muttering curses. I caught a glimpse of a small insignia on one of their jackets as they climbed back into their cars, a stylized bird, maybe a raven. It looked familiar, but I couldn’t place it through the haze of pain. The cars peeled away, leaving me on the ground.

She repeated again and again before Hazel told her to stop “Why aren’t you healing?” she questioned at Hazel desperately , “What happened?” " they probably purged out your powers while you were asleep ." Hazel responded Tears fell from Scar's eyes as she tried the words on Hazel again, yet nothing happened. Hazel quickly explained her ordeal before shaking her head and adding, “It doesn’t matter right now. What matters is that we need to figure out how to get you out of here.” “Like hell we should ,Hazel !” Scar snapped at her, speaking much louder than she had intended

I turned to face the menacing faces of Lucas' men, their eyes filled with a twisted sense of power. "Gotcha," one of them sneered, tightening his hold on my arm. I struggled, but their grip was unyielding. They dragged me through the wreckage, towards the heart of darkness itself, Alpha Lucas. As we approached Lucas, his piercing gaze met mine. The Alpha exuded an aura of dominance, his presence commanding and intimidating. I could see the bloodlust in his eyes, the hunger for power that had driven him to destroy my village. "Welcome, little lamb," Lucas growled, his voice sending shivers down my spine.

He looked as sickly as ever, but his voice was as sharp as a blade. "You two sure love playing the grieving parents," he said, tilting his head. "It almost looks real." That shut them up. Their eyes flicked to me, full of hope. Mom spoke carefully. "Jolene… you're okay. That's all that matters." I stepped forward. Pressed my fingers to the broken corner of her lips—where Fiona had scratched. Then I pushed, hard, until blood oozed from the wound. With a look of pure disgust, I wiped my fingers on her shirt.

My younger brother, Victor Bishop, has a silver tongue. That's why our parents, Paul Bishop and Jenna Cole, treat him like a treasure. I am socially awkward and blind to social cues, so they send me to the countryside to train. They even say there's no need to treat me well. They feed me scraps and make me sleep in the barn. After I turn 18, they put me in the family company to test me. Because of me, the Bishops become the richest family in Caldera. But Victor teams up with our parents and steals the credit that should've been mine. Everyone in the business world treats him like a star. Later, a building he cuts corners on collapses and kills dozens of workers. He makes me take the

SQUELCH. Miller gurgled, stumbling backward. Blue blood sprayed the walls. He fell to his knees, gasping. [The Beacon] Sebastian stood over the dying hybrid, breathing heavily. "What is your plan?" Sebastian demanded. "Why infect yourself just to die in a cage?" Miller smiled through bloody teeth. "I am not a soldier, Sterling," he wheezed. "I am a... flare." Miller’s body began to glow brighter. The blue blood pooling on the floor hummed with a strange, high-pitched frequency. It wasn't a biological reaction. It was a Sonar Ping. Sent directly through the ice.

I tried to get his hand off me but he was small yet built like a rock, hard muscles rippling. “Stupid bitch. Watch your tongue around me.” An ugly scar ran down the side of his cheek and it was the only thing I could think of as his face contorted and he tried to hit me. The jade crescent glowed again and as his hand struck out towards me, a force pushed him aside like he had hit a barricade. I did not have time to think of what was happening since a terrifying roar rent the air. A sound that sent chills down my spine and filled me with a new sense of hope. It was my father and he was angry.

Yusuf said, groaning once again and cursing out loud. "You know damn well who I am talking about," he replied. "Don't make me ask again." Aminu stepped into the living room then, followed closely by Halima who was still sobbing silently. As all three pairs of eyes met, a sudden silence fell upon the room. Halima's landed on Yusuf, and a look of pain and shock crossed hers. Aminu's fell on Yusuf as well, except his was a look of loathing and disgust. As for Yusuf however, his eyes were covered by a look of distant sorrow; of what could have been but never came to be. His eyes fell on only Halima, the woman for whom he'd forsaken everything. The pain tore through him like a knife, setting his

Kiva asked. “The old magic,” Tavrin replied. “The part of the Spiral that remembers what it was before any crown or bloodline touched it.” We fell silent. Something more than war was coming. Something old enough to shake the foundations of every side. 6 : The Bone Path When the Scourge came, they did not howl. They did not scream. They moved like the wind fast, silent, brutal. And at their center was a force unlike anything I had seen. It wasn’t just warriors or Lycans. It was something twisted. Flesh bent by dark rituals, threads tangled with rot. Something that once might’ve been a wolf, or a man, or both but now answered to neither.

… Through Leo's and my persistent efforts in leading the team to search high and low within the former forests for clues, we finally managed to find the main source of the water contamination. A massive meteorite had fallen on Earth and was now sitting on the peak of a mountain, transmitting its destructive radiation down through the roots of the trees and contaminating all nearby water sources on Earth. The apocalypse had happened because of this meteorite. Octoria, one of the major countries, had launched missiles at it, intending to shatter the meteorite before it entered the Earth's stratosphere. However, they hadn't known then that the meteorite would turn out to be so hard and dense.