Vampire Sonic Novels & Stories

That was my father's name," he smiles. Just then Lucas, Lacy, Kie, and Aurora walk in with congratulations. We all hug as Dr. Brooks hands us the pictures. She has written their names on them. "How are you doing with the "Suspended Quantum Chamber" (SQC)?" "The control that I have now is amazing, I can adjust the range of my songs and direct it at just one person or the entire room. Also, I can do the same with my echolocation! and my compelling powers as a Vampire." I say proudly.

She slammed the blood-soaked iron compass directly into the primary kinetic gear, right where the dampener's frequency was strongest. "Nadia, reverse the frequency! Maximize the resonance!" Maya ordered. Nadia slammed her hand down on the digital scanner. Instantly, the soft silver shroud shattered, releasing a massive, localized acoustic spike. It wasn't a sound humans or normal vampires could hear—it was a devastating, overwhelming rhythmic pulse that mimicked a billion frantic human heartbeats vibrating through the very bedrock of the catacombs. Outside the chamber, the oncoming Crimson Vanguard screeched in agony. The chaotic, deafening frequency completely shattered their sensory networ

Alessia will not casually spill Federico's secret of being an immortal vampire to anyone—let alone the dumb mortal girl who dares to force herself into Federico's home. But Federico does not nod or even look grateful at Alessia. In fact, his brow is beginning to droop low—almost as if he is displeased. "Hailey is my possession. You are not break what is mine," Federico replies. Alessia laughs without any joy. "You can find another servant to replace her. She isn't worth keeping when she's already so defective." Then Federico does the unimaginable. He walks up to Hailey and grabs her by the wrist. The poor, idiot girl startles, but Federico has supernatural strength—one of the perks of being

A precise sweep could slice through a tactical vest; a swift thrust could pierce a throat. "They're too fast!" Aria's voice trembled as she witnessed the carnage. "Our warriors... they can't even touch each other!" "Jack," Marcus's voice came again, this time with heavy breathing and suppressed pain, "They... they're equipped. Some kind of... sonic device. It's interfering with my senses... Ah!" A dull thud followed, and Marcus's communicator went silent. "Marcus!" Jack roared. The command center door was flung open with a bang. Not blown open, but knocked off its hinges by sheer brute force.

I strip off the t-shirt and make my way into the water, goosebumps erupt on my skin from how cold the water is. “Alright Siren, time to come out.” I mutter. I can feel my Siren’s excitement as she pushes herself forward, my teeth sharpening to points, my eyes bleeding black, and my legs turning into a tail with beautiful iridescent blue scales. Time to sing bitch. Covey says with a cackle. And so, I sang, I started with one of my favorite songs Far Side of the World by the band Tide Lines from the Human Realm. The water starts to swirl around me as I sing, since there isn’t a command in my song, the water doesn’t go anywhere.

Him, the very first Bain Lycan, the first pure blood. The deepest of earth shattering roars broke the noise of the thunder and rain, it silenced the entire storm. It's deepness shook the dirt under my feet. It was so loud that even Nico began to waver under it, the pure dominance and power it possessed forced everyone in sight down to their knees. Hundreds of vampires and my army alike, in pain and petrified of the beast approaching. Nico looks up at me, half bent over as he cradled the baby close to him as she screams in terror, the noise hurting her despite him having covered her ears.

His fist skimmed my shoulder, but I grabbed a chunk of broken wood from the crate behind me and swung it hard. Crack. Straight into Arnou’s arm as he lunged. He howled in pain, stumbling back. They all looked stunned, just for a second. That was enough. I slipped my hand into my coat pocket and twisted something small and sharp. Shriek. A high-pitched pulse ripped through the clearing like a banshee’s cry. The others dropped to their knees, howling in pain, hands clutching their ears and gritting their teeth. It was a tiny shard of sonic crystal. I’d borrowed it from Mira, tweaked it using leftover training tech, tuned it to hit frequencies only wolves could hear. One sharp twist and it woul

Sonic scratched the back of his head. “Let’s go” Ben got up and pulled Dana to the corridor. “What about when that lady comes back?” Dana whispered. “Sonic will deal with it!” Dana turned to look at Sonic, just in time to see him rolling his eyes. Sonic put his index finger to his lips to command silence and a warning by a cutthroat action with the thumb of his right hand complete with a menacing look once he realized that he was seen by Dana. Dana quickly turned her head back.

Vic answered the system. "Sure! Vic!!" "Okay. I'm Sternly Vic." "Just who am I and who the hell are you!"

You feel the pain, heal partially, only for it to start all over again in a vicious cycle. Welp, sucked to be him. It didn’t take much to get him talking and so far, we’d found out a lot of information. Oceanus was a vampire, but he sang like a bird. Now it just seemed like Onyx was playing him, like a lioness with her prey.