Banshee Synonym Novels & Stories

Nueva and Evie said in unison. "A Banshee can premonish death by hearing voices in their minds", Mira explained. Shivers ran down Nueva's back, and she exhaled a low sigh. She was secretly glad to have become a werewolf and not a Banshee. "She taught me something else I would like to try with you guys tonight" Mira's voice sounded excited. "As long as it's not an Ouija board" Evie shrugged her shoulders nervously. "No, nothing like that." Mira chuckled, making her curly fiery red hair bop. "So, what she said was, you put a glass of water in a window at night in the light of the moonshine."

‘Banshee? Thomas and the others exchanged glances, declaring that they had never heard of this name before. Then, the holy woman began to tell them little by little about the Banshee. In fact, the Divine Water Tribe was once a very beautiful and warm-heated tribe, and each year, a large number of tourists regardless of gender, or age, flocked here. It was such a lively tribe. However, approximately three months ago, the legend of the 'Banshee' appeared here for some reason, which instantly destroyed this beautiful tribe.

Somewhere a giant Redwood crashed to a forest floor then she’d snapped back to reality, her trance over. Her throat had felt dry, and her breathing was shallow and quick. She’d been covered in a cold sweat and had run to the kitchen and downed an entire bottle of water at once, then leaned over the kitchen counter and sobbed. She knew what she was, a Banshee: a harbinger of death, and she’d just seen her lover die, and it had been at the hands of his most trusted member of the pack and its leading elders. Granted, it was a mere vision, a foreboding of what could happen, but that didn’t stop her from being this shaken – she’d swallowed hard and tried to catch her breath – because if she’d see

she replied with a hint of a tease. I cringed. It’s like we’d only just met, yet she knew how to push all my buttons. As the youngest of the family, my mum had always referred to me as ‘baby’. My older brothers teased me mercilessly, calling me a sook every time I complained about anything, and it was a bit of a sore point. “Banshees wail to signal a prediction of death. They can also be warnings. If they think you’re about to do something from which you may not escape alive, they can warn you with their shrieking.”

“I’m a Banshee and I have been a Banshee since birth because I inherited that from my paternal grandmother. Keeping my identity a secret is not a big deal, however, my parents already know of it and have been helping me outlive my fears of hurting people. Since we moved into New Orleans, we realize I can’t hide it for long because of the supernatural happenings around us. Dead bodies are being found almost every day and I can’t ignore it but use my abilities to keep my family safe.” Banshees do have supernatural abilities; however, they are not supernatural beings like werewolves and witches. In other words, they can’t be controlled by the supernatural and they do not have immortality like t

"When I get my bones on her, I'm gonna— well make her wish she was dead dead." "So she's a banshee," Isis spoke. "I've never faced a banshee before, so I was dumbfounded by her powerful aura." "A banshee is a very powerful being. They are the harbinger of coming doom to her mortal kindred. The ones in the human world hover in the moonlight, lamenting with veiled faces because if a human sees a Banshee's eyes they weep bitterly until they die. The cry of this spirit is mournful beyond all other sounds on earth and betokens certain death to people whenever it is heard in the silence of the night." Skully's explanation sent chills up my spine. But something told me that there was more to the st

Dan was still bored, and Mane still had that mocking smile on his face. “Is that all?” Mane looked visibly disappointed and the Banshees finally looked panicked, much to Dan’s amusement. Banshees were physically weaker than other high classes. Their trump card was their powerful screeches that could disturb the souls of even some High Classes. But as long as that was ineffective, they were basically lambs to the slaughter. As Mane was about to make a move, he saw the largest male Banshee turn back and scream.

I can’t imagine what it would be like to grow up actually knowing about your magic and even knowing that you have a purpose. “That’s… wow. So, if you don’t mind, would you tell me more about your magic?” I ask. Some people are really defensive about sharing that kind of information. I suppose it can lead to sharing your weaknesses which can be sort of awkward to tell a near stranger. “I don’t mind at all. I so rarely get to talk about all this. So, as I mentioned I am a Banshee so my natural magic is to foresee when someone is about to die and… announce a warning.” He starts. I nod my understanding. Announce is an understatement. Banshees scream to signal someone is about to die, the scream

Lyric We round the corner that opens up to the main hall that leads toward the rickety, rusting staircase that will take us to the caves. Banshees are the vilest of all the creatures. They are heralds of death, usually ugly, nasty deaths, and they feed off the sadness they create. They are like vampires that way, except their food is suffering. Noah appears as if from thin air. His face is stark, and he’s moving with lethal, controlled purpose, hauling a body behind him like a sack of trash.

I can't help but cough out a laugh, especially since Rian is acting just as silly as Fiona. *** Cailleach means witch. aes sidhe means Fae. Leanan Sidhe means soul mate or other half.