Sonic Tangle X Whisper Novels & Stories

Lemon mixed with cinnamon, unique and addictive. ‘MATE! MATE!' Xan whispered and half-shifted. His golden fur covered my arms and sharp claws emerged from my fingertips. Next to me, Herod underwent the same shift. Xan and Xin grabbed the locker door and forcefully tore it off As the scent intensifies, we are enveloped in a stronger haze and take deep inhales. I need my mate, NOW!...

Tigreal stumbled forward and fell flat on his face. "Get up, you fool," Xirza mocked, his voice filled with contempt. Ignoring the pain, Tigreal quickly rose to his feet and charged at Xirza once again, determined to make another attack. But this time, it was futile. Xirza effortlessly grabbed Tigreal's wrists with just the tips of his hand and twisted Tig's arm backward. Tigreal groaned in pain and struggled to free himself, but his efforts were in vain.

Mason and Madison, sensing my excitement, looked up at me curiously, their innocent eyes wide with wonder. Matthias approached us with open arms, enveloping me in a warm and comforting embrace. It felt like a reunion of souls, a connection that transcended time and distance. As he released me from his embrace, his gaze shifted to the two curious faces beside me—my precious twins. "Jessica, it's been too long," he said with a touch of nostalgia in his voice. "And these must be the little miracles I've heard so much about." Matthias's eyes twinkled as he looked at Mason and Madison, his expression a mix of fondness and delight.

It didn't take me so much time to get to the east town and I noticed it was lively, there were kids running around everywhere and the streets were lit with lanterns and fireworks were bursting into the purple sky. "Ralph…seems there's a celebration…" I turned to Xerxes who was my team member, he had odd silver hair and gray eyes but he was considered to be the fastest wolf in the pack and he was extremely calm which was a complete paradox for his nature. He was also a lightning elemental wolf. "Yeah…" I had no idea what they were celebrating and if Lovette were here, she would have given me hints. Lovette…

Tyler and I exchange a glance, he wants to say something but he looks like he's afraid to say it. "Say it," I push. "People who wish you happiness even when they're not the ones giving you that happiness are superior," he whispers in my ear so she doesn't hear. "Hey!" She grabs the back of his shirt and yanks him back, "No whispering." She whines. "So no part of you ever imagined us being together?" I ask her.

He stared at it for a while and the expression on his face was obvious that something was wrong. Andrea turned to look around and was met with Phillip’s unusual gaze. “What's wrong? Andrea asked Phillip. Why are you suddenly staring at your phone like you have seen a ghost?” Phillip waited for a while, before passing his phone to Andrea. Christine posted a video, which was quickly circulating the Internet. About her engagement with the CEO of Hazel Group. Andrea couldn't believe it. How could she? He was furious, the anger in his eyes was obvious. “Calm down Andrea,” Phillip tried to calm him but he was already upset.

“As long as I’m alive, no one will take you.” For a moment, the world was only the sound of our breathing. Then, from the darkness ahead— A metallic clang. A distant echo. A whisper of footsteps. Xander’s head snapped toward the noise. He pulled me behind him and lowered his voice to a lethal whisper. “We’re not alone down here.” I felt the mark on my wrist pulse. And somewhere deep in the tunnels… Something answered.

I sucked it clean and whispered with a satisfied, exhausted smile: “I’m ready.” The Whisper Chain had completely consumed us… and we still wanted more

They leaned into each other, whispering like I wasn’t close enough to hear. “He’s so hot. Layla must be the luckiest being on earth,” one of them said. If only she knew. “If I had one wish,” another voice chimed in, louder than the rest, “I’d wish Sebastian was mine forever.” They burst into giggles, hands flying to their mouths like they’d said something scandalous. I almost laughed. Forever. That had to be the dumbest thing anyone had ever wished for. I kept walking, the murmurs fading behind me until the only sound left was my own footsteps. I reached my door, tilted the handle, and stepped inside.

I heard a muffled groan from above, a sound Xander tried to turn into a clear of the throat. "Are you alright, Xander? You sound a bit strained," Marcus asked, pausing momentarily. "Just... a bit of a tickle in my throat," Xander replied, his voice sounding strained, almost strangled. I decided to push him. I slid further down, taking him deeper, my throat opening up to accommodate him. I used my hand to guide him, sucking hard, creating a wet, slurping sound that I hoped Marcus couldn't hear, but that I knew Xander could feel in every nerve of his being.