Fluttershy Screams Novels & Stories

I could see the anger, pain, and sadness brew inside her as her eyes slowly began to turn white and her lips parted, letting out a loud, piercing scream. Everywhere instantly turned dark, and a gush of wind like never before began to blow, sending not just the rogues but everyone flying. I struggle to maintain balance as she continues to scream, and the cries of not just the wolves but also the humans could be heard with blood dripping from their ears.

At her screams, I seemed to snap back to myself and turned to face Danica. “Is it possible?” I asked in a whisper, so low that I feared she wouldn't hear my request. But she did. And so did all the occupants of the room. Triss burst into another round of tears, immediately shaking her head as Yeran and Dahlia burst into outrage. “Lycan!” Dahlia yelled in shock.

I shake my head as she looks at me. Tears leave her eyes as she bites her bottom lip. “DADDY!” she screams as Pascha grabs her and pushes her over the edge of the waterfall. We all scream and run forward as Pascha shifts and takes off in the opposite direction. Jaka takes over and we dive over the waterfall at lightning speed. Everything happens in slow motion. I watch as my little girl falls screaming, tears streaming down her face, her hair whipping around her face when it happens. Her screams turn into a roar. Fire spits from her mouth as she shifts. I try to reach her outstretched hand before it turns into a wing.

Flora’s eyes welled up with tears, the magnitude of Catarina’s loyalty and bravery in the face of such danger nearly breaking her. She couldn’t help but sob quietly, a mix of fear, relief, and overwhelming gratitude. She was quickly silenced by a rough shove from Sco*by , who sneered, "Save the tears, lady. You’ll need them later."

Hyden dropped to his knees with a sound half sob, half snarl. “Mama!” Harvey screamed. “It hurts!” “I know, baby. I know.” My arms went around them, though their small bodies writhed like they didn’t fit inside themselves anymore. “Don’t hold your breath. Breathe it out. Always breathe it out. I’ve got you. Mama’s here.” Their spines bowed. Joints popped like distant firecrackers. Their skin rippled as if something beneath pressed hard against it. “Why are they screaming?” Lily cried, trying to rush past Daisy.

Fuck, this hurts! I could hear Zane’s voice, but it sounded so far away. “Zane… help me… I... I’m shifting and I can’t stop it!” Tears burned my eyes “Oh God… Get someone, Argghh!” The horrific scream must have been mine, but I don’t remember, all I could see were black dots, my vision fading in and out. “Lamia! Oh fuck, Lamia!” I could hear him, I could feel his hands touching me and scooping me up.

Luca’s screams for help, Lucinda’s laughter, and even my own voice echoed back at me, terrified and broken. The whispers were everywhere, swarming like flies, filling every space until I could hardly breathe. I panicked. I pressed my hands hard against my ears, my eyes shut tight as I screamed, "Stop! Stop!" But nothing stopped. The voices only grew louder, crashing into me, drowning out every thought. "Stop!" I yelled again, but it was useless. I screamed again and suddenly, bats appeared. They shot out of the fog in a frenzy, their wings slapping against the air. I stumbled back, swinging at them, but one darted down and struck me across the face.

I scream, my heart slipping out of my body. What!" Tiffany jumps three feet in the air, clutching her tits. "Bitch, you almost scared me! Who's out there?”

I eased my forescales back and gave myself a little relief. "I think I'm ready," she said, her voice trembling. "Hold on." I unfurled my wings, moved to the edge, and dove off. I loved this part with a new bride. Her scream was louder and longer than I remembered the others being. Of course more than half the females passed out, lost their seat, and I had to catch them. I noticed when her scream changed and became laughter. I swooped upward in disbelief, catching a tailwind gliding on the current.

Panic surged through me, and I clung tightly to Lucas, my fingers gripping his arm as if he were my lifeline. "Shana, what's happening?" Lucas's voice was laced with fear, and his eyes bore into mine, searching for answers. "Shana? Do you feel faint?" "I don't know," I whispered, my words shaky. My vision swam, and it felt as though the world was tilting on its axis. A strange disconnection settled in as if reality itself were slipping through my fingers. And then, I screamed.