Sounded Synonym Novels & Stories

About halfway through class she turned to him and smiled devilishly. "Hi there." She didn't speak out loud, her lips never moved and he instead heard her voice inside his head. "My name is Syn, you must be new at this." The voice giggled a little. "You can't even Whisper yet, can you?" Syn noticed the perplexed look on his face. "It's like ventriloquism, but at ultra-high frequencies. Just hum a little, keep making it higher until you can feel it." Mike followed her orders until he reached a frequency that no human could her. "Now just talk."

Everything just sounded fuzzy. “Hey guys! Glad you made it!” His voice was vague from the sound of music and cheering. My hearing seemed blocked from everything, even his voice can’t come through. “Rayne! Rayne!” I heard my name but it didn’t matter. I just wanted to leave. ‘I won’t leave you, I promise.’

Do I have any spare boxers in my bag? "Y-Yu-" "Ah, Atlas..." my voice came out hoarse and muffled against her breast and my dick got harder, "Fuck." "...Please..." her words were lost to me. "Huh?" "Release... my arms... please..." She sounded out of breath and I quirk my brow in confusion.

A sound of something being ripped impatiently. My heart stopped, and I lay perfectly still, barely breathing and straining to hear over the sound of my own heartbeat. The sound came again, with fabric ripping, the sound of my wedding gown being shredded roughly by strong hands…!

the latter part of the sentence sounded like echoes in my ears. “Excuse me?”

I can hear some similarities, but it feels like something is missing. Is it the sound of a horde of people walking? Yeah... that might be it, but something is lacking. Are the noises I hear the sound of a marketplace? Yes! That's one step closer! But that description is too minuscule. Is it the sound of a city? Finally! That has to be it! It's different, but it's similar to the noises I heard when I walked around Abu Dhabi! Now I just have to open my eyes to confirm it.

Swoosh. The sound was sharp, a predatory whistle that sliced through the stagnant air of my bedroom. It was followed by a sickening, heavy thud that vibrated through the floorboards and traveled up into my very bones. I didn't open my eyes. I couldn't. I just crouched there, my breath coming in rough, broken hitches as a scream tore through my throat. The sound came put as a thin, pathetic wail of someone who had finally reached the edge of their sanity.

And then— Soft. Almost in sync— They chuckled. Low. Quiet. Disbelieving. The sound didn’t mock. It cut. It sliced through the very fabric of my being with surgical precision, carving deep into something I didn’t even know was wounded.

Her voice echoed through the cave as she let out a piercing scream, her throat raw with the effort. The sound of her voice reverberated through the cavernous space, echoing off the walls and filling the air both within and beyond the cave's mouth. The reverberating sound that escaped her lips echoed throughout the cave, causing the lycanthropes to cower in fear. Nero and his allies, who were furious about Verity's pleas, weren't blind to the commotion.

The other side begins to speak but then a sound of gunfire and blade clashing sounded out from the phone. Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Clank! “Hold them down! Don’t let them through!!” The voice of many people sounded out from the other side along with the sound of battle. “Roooooooaaarrrrrr!!!” Booom! Booom! The roaring sound along with some heavy boom like something heavy crushing the ground sounded out a few times before the sound of battle quickly died down.