Blood Curdling Scream Novels & Stories

The loud sound of it makes me cry more as I covered my ears and scream like it will be the last day of my life. "Dear Lord, please help me," my shoulders shake as I cry. His manhood is poking in my knee. "You should be scared by me," he laughed like a psycho after he stops biting me. The blood from my neck spouted all the way down to my chest "Oh! God!" I covered my neck with hands to prevent it from flowing. I saw him in front of me spitting his torso with a mixture of my blood and his saliva. He began stroking his shaft while looking in my eyes intently.

At the same time that he bit me and began to suck my blood, his hips slammed against my own with inhuman speed and anger. I could feel the bile rising up my throat and I was unable to stop it. It came right out of my mouth but it was only when I tasted the thick metallic substance that I realized that I was throwing up blood. My eyes rolled to the back of my head as I felt Abigor drain every bit of my blood and in a desperate attempt to stay alive, I let out a scream that I hoped would save me from the torture. Yet the scream that I tried to let out simply brought on more blood until it was impossible for me to breathe.

her mother voice out and then, a light flash through her eyes The intensive brightening of the light made her to cover her eyes but later open it. The scene she saw made her to puke, there is so much blood and the flesh of humans being torn apart The sky above that scene is pure blood in colour and lots of voices are weeping causing a creep to Alexis ears The eerie sounds was so disturbing and makes her to feel dizzy. She cover her ears and eyes, screaming for the voices to stop but they didn't "Nooooo!" She scream at the top of her lungs and with a force she open her eyes, panting so heavily

Human body's split across the middle releasing fountains of crimson or hot living flesh bursting wide open as though it had simply split from some unknown pressure. The sickening, sloppy sound of teeth on bone or...The screams of children.

A blood curdling roar tore from the beast’s throat a sound so terrifying, so primal, that it rattled the glass pane in front of my face. Bram screamed, but the sound was cut short. Hati lunged forward with blinding, monstrous speed. His massive clawed hand struck Bram across the chest, shattering stone flagstones beneath the blow. Blood sprayed crimson across the white snow. The beast seized the traitor by the neck, teeth sinking deep into throat and bone, tearing through flesh with a brutal, sickening efficiency. I slapped both hands over my mouth, a smothered shriek catching in my throat. Tears of pure horror pricked my eyes as I stumbled half a step backward.

~ ~ ASTRID ~ ~ The scream that tore through my mind wasn’t my own, yet it ripped through me, raw and primal. It was an ancient, echoing grief, a fury that curdled my blood. My mating mark, already searing, pulsed with an angry, malignant red. The entire hall seemed to tilt, the faces around me blurring into distorted masks. Blood! They took my blood! The voice howled again, alien and terrifying, a resonance so deep it threatened to shatter my sanity.

Her gaze froze on his throat, and the truth struck her like a sword: a deep gash pierced his neck, from which a stream of blood gushed, soaking his clothes and flowing into a dark pool at his feet. A horrified gasp escaped Miranda's lips, followed by a piercing scream that shook the villa to its core. It echoed through the corridors, bouncing off the walls, filling the night with a scream of terror, grief, and disbelief all at once. It was a scream the kind that summons every sleeping soul, begging it to awaken and witness the nightmare with her.

What? Before I can ask him what he meant by that, I hear a gut-wrenching cry from a creature nearby. The piercing, blood-curdling scream echoes through the air and sends a chilling shiver down my spine. I've never heard anything so terrifying before; it sounds like the screams of someone being burned alive, a horrifying, primal cry that roots me to the spot. "What is that?" I gasp, my voice trembling with fear, as I feel my heart pounding fiercely in my chest. The rain pours down on my forehead, and my limbs go momentarily numb with dread. I'm petrified at the mere thought of seeing this monstrous creature.

He shakes his head and blubbers, “I don’t know what you want me to say.” I grab him between the legs, seeing nothing but a slideshow of Lena’s torment on repeat. I could saw off my own fingers, and I’d hardly notice.They’re hurting her. Scaring her. Making her cry. The blade cuts through skin and muscle, eliciting a scream that horror movies can’t imitate. That sound can only be born from the type of horror very few humans actually experience. It sounds like music. Is it the same sound Lena is making? Blood spurts, painting Ra and me in crimson. He sucks in a deep breath, preparing to let loose another scream no one else will ever hear, but then he passes out.

The gold pulsed once and power spilled through the room, in a silent roar, reality bending beneath an ancient curse that needed no words. A hiss filled the room, long and low and final. A high pitched scream tore through Tilly's lips, then her body convulsed. Blood bubbled from her skin, dark and thick. Then it moved. The blood slithered, split, and turned into a hundred of tiny, wet, crimson snakes that burst from her arms, her legs, her throat, her eyes. They writhed and hissed, tearing through flesh and bone, devouring her from within until—