Sonic Worried Novels & Stories

Doubt lingered, and she couldn't help but wonder if she had unknowingly done something wrong. A faint knock interrupted her thoughts. "Come in," Sonia called out, welcoming any distraction from her worries. Joanna, one of her trusted colleagues, entered the room, holding a new draft design for their upcoming exclusive launch. However, upon observing the worry etched on Sonia's face, Joanna couldn't help but express her concern. "Ma'am, is there any problem?" Joanna asked, her voice filled with genuine care. Sonia took a moment before deciding to share her troubles. "What do you think might be the cause of a man's frequent changes in moods?" she questioned, hoping for some insight or guidance

I said Mangey purrs. I turned around to see a massive yellow wisp, angry and under Corona’s control “its the drill wisp it used to be an ally to Sonic back at Sonic Colours now Corona has brainwashed it to stop me” I said, Sonic was in tears and shock to see the yellow drill wisp now massive and angry ready to stop me. My group and I get ready to fight against the massive yellow drill wisp.

I hear Tobias but his voice sounds so far away. “What happened? What's wrong with him?” Lyric, her voice is like the finest symphony. Pleasing and comforting. For a brief moment, relief passes through me that Lyric is safe but the burning continues to consume me. It just needs to stop. I worry about Jonda, she didn’t look like herself, she looked removed unbothered, detached. Then my concern switches to Lyric, He can not have her. She is mine. “Don’t touch him Lyric!” I hear Tobias warn my mate.

Mavis warned, already forwarding the message to them. “What’s Martinez up to this time?” Hirayu muttered, frowning as he read the message. “I can walk, you know,” Sonia said stubbornly. Fabian was trying to get her on his back. “It’s dark, Sonia. You could trip, fall into a ditch, or worse—run into a snake,” Fabian reasoned, frowning. “I’m not a child. A little scratch won’t kill me. I’m fine,” Sonia insisted. Fabian's expression remained stoic. “I’m the one who isn’t fine. Please, just listen to me—if not for yourself, then for my peace of mind. I’m worried. If you understand that, then pull this coat over your head and get on.”

“Should I be worried?” Nabi pressed a hand over her heart, mock-offended. “Oh no, alpha. The only people that need to be worried are people dumb enough to cheat on someone who knows how to stuff sneakers with sardines.” Ridge blinked. “That is… oddly specific.” he said. I bit my lip to hold back my laughter again, shaking my head as Ridge glanced at me. “She’s terrifying,” I said with a grin. “But in a really comforting way.” Ridge chuckled, then leaned in to whisper near my ear. “Remind me not to leave my boots lying around.”

I said, moving closer to her and kissing her hair. She raised her head and smiled. The sparkle in her eyes was replaced with worry and sadness. She bit her bottom lip, perhaps stopping herself from speaking. Sonia returned to her task. She seemed determined to peel all the apples in the basket. I almost snatched the fruit in Jessamine’s hand, afraid it was poisoned and she would have to fall asleep for a very long time. “So, Aiden,” Sonia muttered, then paused. She seemed to weigh her thoughts before talking. Her presence still made me anxious, and Sonia calling me caused my body to jerk.