Ice Scream Man Novels & Stories

It was filled with mud like he just came out of a swamp and his trouser was badly torn. In shock, He slowly raised her head up to see the shirtless man with tattoo on his right hand. He rose up slowly and that was when he saw his face. His eyes were yellow with two fangs peeping out of his lips from opposite ends. His face was creepy as the skin had little veins. "Where is he?". He snared out but Jake replied with a loud scream that echoed all over the school. . . . Xayne and Celeste alight from the vehicle and moved into the building.

I covered my mouth to muffle the scream choking up from my throat, but his scream filled the room as if it could burst eardrums. Damon’s mouth curved—just the corner—into something that looked like satisfaction. “You just lost your arm, Jagars. Time to lose your eyes.” The man’s face went white and he begged, “Please—” but Damon didn’t stop. “I’m just getting started,” he said, then reached for the knife as if to finish the sentence with more horror. Something in me broke. I couldn’t let him do whatever came next. I screamed, a raw, animal sound, and his eyes snapped to the door.

Without a second thought, David crouched and grabbed the metal with his gloved hand. The man’s eyes widened in fear as he watched David twist the metal. “Aaaaaarrrrggggghhhh!” A loud, sharp scream pierced the air. The man’s back arched in pain as he cried out. David’s face remained emotionless. “Where is Emma?” he repeated, his voice louder this time. The man shook his head, trying to hold in the pain, but his body betrayed him. He whimpered painfully. David gave the metal another twist, slower this time, making the man scream again, his cries echoing through the bridge.

The material muffled his screams in his mouth, but a bit escaped. Osy removed the gag and glanced into the man's eyes. "I want to hear you scream." He pressed harder on the man's shaft. "Fuck!" The man screamed in pain. Tears rolled down his eyes. His breath hitched. "That's it, scream like the bitch you are." Osy took the knife and trailed it to his face. "Please," the man cried out. "Are you begging me?" Osy cocked his head to the side. "This is just the beginning." He thrust the knife into the man's left eye.

He was still thinking, when he heard someone scream and he immediately rushed to the direction the scream was coming from. Elena screamed at the sight of something that looked like a wolf that was skinned alive and before she could realize herself, she felt a cold hand encircled around her waist and she slowly opened her eyes to see Damien standing in front of her smiling..... "It's okay, darling. It's nothing" He assured her and the fear that has once eluded her disappeared she couldn't stop staring into his dreamy eyes which will make any woman fall in love, it was as if she was hypnotized by him because she found herself drowning in to his world as his hands were still encircled around he

I scream as loud as I could never fathom. “You think you can scream?” The man in front of me expands his palm and slaps me so hard across the face with a force that plunges me right into the ground. “Get her up! Let us see how high her voice can go!” He roars and the other men obey.

I heard him respond to the order before getting close to me. “Aaaahhhhhhj!!!” I scream my lungs out, as the first thing I see is the face of their boss. The man has a long scar stretching from where his left eye is supposed to be, across his nose, to his right jaw. The mark is so ghastly that anyone would have nightmares looking at him. Even his left eye is missing. What a horrific sight! “Hahahahhahahah!!!” “Hahahahhaha!!!”

They laughed darkly and I shivered. God, I've never seen them like that. Angry maybe, but evil? Never. "Here we are." Erico exclaimed. Slowly, Mario opened the metal door. He put his hand on a pad and it opened. We heard the click of many locks. I froze when I heard a scream. A man's scream. I followed them inside and saw a tied man missing a hand and a leg. "Elijah Robbie. Did you think that you will escape me?" Vincenzo said in a low deep voice. Even I shivered.

I screamed so loud that I knew everyone within one kilometer must have heard me but no one came to help me as if none listened to my scream. Where was I? “SHUT UP,” he ordered but didn’t stop. I was scared as hell. The man in front of me was not human. I was sure of it. He released my hand only to place it on my mouth, muffling my screams. I squirmed in his hold, wanting nothing but to get away from him as far as I could. I still felt the tingles and his eyes again changed their color. It again went black instead of amber and I was about to pee myself.

Never let dogs smell fear! The hungry look on these men’s faces as their eyes run over my practically naked body makes it obvious that they smell my fear, and they fucking love it. I look around the room, thinking that I’ve never seen so much leather, facial hair, and tattoos in such a small space. I try to find a friendly face, but they’re all looking at me like they want to bend me over the nearest table and fuck the living hell out of me.