Sound Fruit Novels & Stories

These noises disrupted the sound waves Melody used to track her movements. "Party trick," Melody said mockingly. She waved her hand and the sound coming off the metal wires stopped. Lisa's eyes went wide seeing this phenomenon. Her wires couldn't make any sound, no matter what she did. The song she was playing on her harp changed again to a slow song calming song. Similar to a Lullaby, the sound waves produced were long and slow. But the sound particles in the atmosphere sped up significantly. The sound particles compressed and surrounded Lisa, then exploded. The fast-moving wires broke apart the shock waves created by the explosions with ease.

“What does the rip in everything sound like?” “Probably like something tearing,” I grumbled as I packed salted meat and hardtack into a bag. “Use your imagination. Save us the trip.” “It’s not the same,” he said, with the certainty of the truly obsessed. “The memory of a sound is a ghost. I need the real phantom.”

*Aloria* I feel the weight of despair settling heavy in my chest, every breath a battle against the suffocating fear that grips me. The children’s screams echo around me, each cry a dagger piercing my heart. I’m losing them, losing control, and that agony is worse than any wound I could ever suffer. Just as I feel the darkness closing in, a high-pitched sound pierces through the chaos. It’s shrill and unnatural, cutting through the cacophony like a knife. I freeze, my body tense, straining to identify the source. What is that?

Ash tried to scream, to throw his sword, but he was too slow. Rhea didn't flinch. She didn't even raise her hands. She simply opened her mouth. The sound that came out wasn't a scream. It wasn't a howl. It was a roar that seemed to come from the very bowels of the earth, a sound so loud and so alien that it caused the obsidian trees to shatter into dust. It was the roar of a world being unmade. It was the sound of the Ruin.

What she didn’t know— was that this small act— would make him far more dangerous tonight. Soon, they arrived at the fruit-gathering area. Clar’s curiosity flared. She wanted to pick everything—but the original owner rarely left the cave. Her memory held almost nothing about these fruits. She looked at Lucas helplessly. “I know the orange one—Luna picked it before. But what’s this red one?” Lucas explained patiently. “The orange one is Sweet Fragrant Fruit. The red one is Sour Fruit.” She picked one and tasted it. Sour— very sour.

His hand went to my throat, searching for the carotid. Now. I didn't shift. I didn't grow claws. I didn't have the strength for a physical fight. But the miracle in my stomach—the second life growing at a rate that defied every medical textbook I’d ever written—had done something to my throat. It wasn't a growl. It was a frequency. I opened my mouth. I didn't scream. I just let out a single, sharp note. SCREEEEE— The sound didn't travel through the air. It traveled through their bones.

“It sounds perfect.” ~end~

The world turned upside down. The sound of screeching metal and shattering glass drowned out everything else. The SUV flipped three times, rolling across the hard salt crust of the flats before it slammed into a rusted metal pylon. Smoke filled the cabin. Faith felt a sharp pain in her ribs, and her head was spinning. For some few seconds, there was only a ringing silence. Then, the singing started again. It was coming from everywhere, a high, beautiful, and terrifying melody that made the air vibrate.

Riska shouted at the Master AI. The Master AI blinked, and suddenly a powerful, low-frequency sound wave swept through the tunnel, heading straight for Kevin. VVVVWWWOOOOMMMMMM! Kevin staggered, his hands reflexively covering his ears. His 'Level 3 Synthetic Buff' gave him physical strength, but it did not make him immune to sonic attacks. "Argh! What is this?!" Kevin roared, his protein pistol wavering. "That's a modified version of the 'Sugar Disintegration Sonic Wave,' Kevin!" Riska shouted, her voice firm.

His eyes grew bloodshot as it let out a series of ear-piercing howls! Darryl could see a series of tangible sound waves out of Shakun's mouth in the next second. They made a beeline for the surrounding Godly Region soldiers. 'F*ck me!' Darryl's jaw dropped open in shock. He could not help but murmur, "I can't believe Shakun would use a sound attack." Prince Aurin nodded. "That's right. Shakun's different from other enchanted beasts. He's best at attacking with sound waves.