Sonic Wisps Novels & Stories

"She said it would not leave. She warned that the memory and the whispers would not leave until I warned you." "What was her warning?" "You are not to come looking for them." "Them?" Lord White inquired. He needed to be sure he meant the five whispers. "Yes. They are five. All beautiful goddesses, made from the sea, and the silence of trees. Seek out silence, and you'll find them in peace. Seek out trouble, or dare shout amongst trees, and you'll also find them. However, the latter wouldn't bode well for the person who does. The former, you will find them, and with love."

The sky was a rich sepia tone with the constant ominous sound of thunder rumbling in the distance. Her necklace tugged around her neck, and out of the Moonstone flowed the bright white Ice Wisp. Nueva signed a breath of relief as the tiny spirit made her feel less lonely. The Wisps core ignited with its blue glow lighting up their direct surroundings leading the way with trickles of its beautiful melodic giggles. Nueva put her trust in the wisp to show her the way again. The further she walked from the gate, the harsher the elements got. Her head bowed against the gusting wind that howled angrily and pulled forcefully at her dress. Nueva had to put her hands in front of her face to protect i

"Second, the 'Flash-Freeze.' It’s a concentrated version of the stabilizer you’ve been stealing. When inhaled, it triggers a hyper-calcification of the marrow. Its 'locks' their shift. If they're mid-transformation, they stay that way, fragile, brittle, and incapable of using their strength." "And third, the Sonic Disruptor. Their hearing is 20% more sensitive than a natural wolf’s, as your friends had demonstrated at the arena, but much more lethal. This device emits a frequency that resonates with the kinetic redirection plating in their bones. It creates a feedback loop. To them, it feels like their own skeleton is trying to vibrate itself into powder." My father reached under the desk an

It was a creature designed to consume the excess energy of the trench, a living siphon that had been starving for centuries. ​“Silas! We need a Dissonance pulse!” I yelled. “Frequency seven point four! Scramble its sensory arrays!” ​“I’m on it!” Silas’s voice was a frantic blur. “But the water will amplify the shockwave, Winnie! You’ll be hit too!” ​“Just do it!”

"Your existence is destructive, you'll bring disasters in the life of your loved ones" I cried my heart out, the fear absorbed me, but the dreadful voice seemed to neglect my suffering and continued "you traitor! Murderer! Wait for your karma to destroy you as you destroyed them," The voice kept on echoing. I covered my ears in horror. I screamed but I couldn't find a single soul that could offer me a helping hand. I could listen to the voice rising wild and nigher the trees and its leaves the drifting air, the ground that I was fallen on with misery the rocks that stood still in its might all that existing around me whirled in a motion and whispered "It's time for your retribution, it's ti

It's beyond his imagination that Wrenn will surpass his expectations. He looked at the other screen and saw the other players doing their activities. It's been an hour since they went inside the room, though every player has a different time of when they started, most of them are still in the middle half of the game. Others already played their sacrificial friend, just like Dae Ming who sought help from his brother Chan, even if it cost him defeat. The pairings of the average level comes like this; Team A: Amelia and June Team B: Chan and Dae Ming

I snapped my head at my window, there and then I saw a giant owl that was making heavy fluttering sounds from it's feathers. Yesterday evening, I had taken my binds off, while studying and had forgotten to put them back. This owl which was a big as my house, was whistling instead of hooting, something which was totally a different sound vocalization. It's eyes were growing bigger and bigger, as it continued whistling. And this started making me go deaf gradually, with my eyes creasing right into their sockets, spinning my world and making everything go blurry. I was suddenly rendered weak, and felt a huge itchy lump stuck in my throat.

I couldn't really remember much. "I don't remember anything about our past. All I can remember was the day I started hating you." I admitted. Terrence face-palmed himself and he chuckled. "You're really hopeless. We used to play a game called Forehead Flicker. You were the one who thought of this game. Here's how we play. We simply play a game of rock, paper, scissors but whoever wins gets their forehead flicked." He explained. I rolled my eyes at his attempt of wasting time. But as much as I hate acting like a kid, we have no other choice right now but to waste time.