Banshee Chapter Novels & Stories

Hurry! If only it's so easy to turn around and indeed flee from this poisonous screech of death. Banshees are known for their 'cry of death' that predicts death and does not bestow it. But this isn't your regular Banshee. Its powers have been tweaked with darkness and is now a corrupt being whose cry now bestows death on any living thing that hears it. I press my hands harder, struggling to shut the noise out. But it's so difficult and I begin to wane in energy and focus, my knees trembling and eyes going blurry.

The beta of the pack came after them. "It can wait. I need to be here with her." Killan responded, his eyes still glued to the sleeping Alina. Harris rolled his eyes and then insisted, "It's an emergency, Alpha. I think that's why she is still in shock. I mean, it's related to her condition." Beta Harris explained his words when Alpha Killan looked at him with confusion. Killan excused himself so that he could put something on while Harris waited for him beside Alina, who opened her eyes the moment Killan disappeared behind the bathroom door. In a voice barely above a whisper, she asked, "When can I get my share?"