Banshee Cries Novels & Stories

Tears falling like an neverending waterfall from my eyes. I didn't have to mindlink my father, he already knewn she was gone by the snapping of the mate bond, letting him known she was dead. The screams I heard from my father that night were sounds you would never think a grown man could make. His screams mirroring that of a banshee, ear piercing cries rang through out the bathroom, bouncing off the silver tile walls.

When Soo Min ran into the alley, where she should have seen him, the man literally dissolved into thin air. - Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!- Soo Min shouted regardless of the fact that people could live there. She was unable to accept that might have lost "Cherry Blossom Reaper" despite being so close. At this point Soo Min could use Min Joo Chan, he would definitely catch that son of a b*tch.

More fear gripped me, He would rape me before taking me to Alpha Mark. They obeyed his command and tied me to a tree. They brought a stick to him and I wondered what he would use it for.. " Ungag her mouth " They ungagged my mouth and I screamed in tears. “Someone help me!!!" " Can you shut up and stop screaming like a banshee? "Alpha Jett yelled and held the stick tightly. "Alpha with all due respect, I would like to say that Banshees don't scream, they wail" one by his side corrected.

“But she’s—” A scream tore through the air, cutting me off. “Alistair!” I turned to see Hyacinth kneeling beside him, her hands shaking as she cradled his head. Blood pooled beneath his body, staining her clothes and hands. “Why did you fucking shield me–Alistair, what the hell!” Her voice broke down as she tried to calm herself down. “No,” she sobbed, her voice breaking. “No, no, no! Don’t you dare leave me, Alistair! You promised me!”

After a little tantrum from the man-child - Hanzel Victor, the group disperses as missions were taken to action. By the far north east was one of the banshees as said. Victor blinked rapidly at the womanly figure which was glowing in the middle of the forest. It looked it she was crying. Banshee do nothing except for crying. "Why does she sound so big...? She's far enough to be that loud." "What do you think, genius? Banshee are built for that reason! Do you have your dagger? I hope you didn't bring your favorite one." As they were closing in to their target, they couldn't help but hold a conversation.

She couldn't finish her sentence, as Hylton raised his hand and slammed the tablet on the coffee table in front of her. The glass surface cracked instantly with a sharp, jarring sound. Priscilla flinched in fear, her face going pale in an instant. "Take a look." Hylton's voice was hoarse, laced with a chilling coldness that made the air freeze. Priscilla's hands trembled as she tapped the report open. As her eyes skimmed through the text and images, her face grew even paler, her body beginning to shake uncontrollably. "N-No! It's not true! Let me explain! This isn't real!"

I ran, blind and desperate, until I found myself at the stream in the forest, the place where I’d come so many times before to escape my horrible life. I soon collapsed by the water’s edge, sobbing uncontrollably. Banishment for someone as weak as me was a death sentence. I had no wolf, no protection. The rogues would tear me apart, and my baby... my baby wouldn’t even have a chance to live. I didn’t know how long I sat there crying, but eventually, I heard footsteps behind me. I looked up and saw my best friend Jasper standing there, His eyes were filled with concern as he looked at me.

The Silver Moon Pack awoke to a somber atmosphere the next day, as news of the tragic demise of Elvie, Elizabeth, and Jasmine spread through the pack like wildfire. Luna Mara, upon hearing the devastating news, felt a weight on her heart that seemed unbearable. The loss of lives so close to her own was a wound that cut deep, and tears streamed down her face. Alpha Jake, sensing his mate's profound grief, embraced Luna Mara tightly. "I'm so sorry, love," he whispered, his voice filled with a mixture of sorrow and determination. "We'll make them pay for this. The vampires who took their lives won't escape justice."

She is perhaps the same age as me, with big, tear-filled eyes. The moment stretched, thick and suffocating. Bella scrambled. She yanked the silk throw blanket over her chest, trying desperately to cover herself. “Oh no… why didn't you tell me your wife would be coming home…” The girl's voice, thin with panic, sliced through the haze. Her eyes, wide and terrified, darted to me, then to Eddie. She must have heard the stories. The tyrant wife. Maggie Grayson, who didn't take nonsense.

Rose's sobs echoed through the luxurious interior of the limousine as tears streamed down her face. The weight of her emotional turmoil became unbearable, and she could no longer contain her anguish. With a trembling hand, she lowered her scarf, allowing her cries to escape into the confined space. Her body shook with the intensity of her emotions, and she felt a surge of despair threatening to consume her. The pain, both physical and emotional, clawed at her chest, leaving her gasping for breath. In a desperate attempt to stifle the overwhelming anguish, Rose instinctively brought her hands to her mouth, biting down on her trembling fingers to suppress her screams.