Ice Scream Man Novels & Stories

She didn't answer and they sat like that until the smoke alarm went off. It was around two in the morning when Eamon was still up and reading through his files in the study when a loud scream echoed from the room Elena was sleeping in. At first, he thought it was Krix who had entered his house undetected, but there was something hollow about the way she was crying. Eamon was already bounding through the corridors to reach her, and when he opened the door, she was thrashing. The sheets were twisted around her legs. Her mouth was open, but the sound coming out was wrong — choked, desperate, like she couldn't get enough air.

Damien's POV The scream tore through the elegant atmosphere like a blade, sending ice through my veins. Something was wrong. But when I reached the main reception area, what I saw stopped me in my tracks. Isabella was perfectly fine. She was laughing - actually laughing - her arms wrapped around a man as they swayed together on the dance floor. The scream hadn't been terror or pain. It had been delight. The moment I recognized him, my blood boiled. —— Elara's POV

His face is ridden with stress and the muscles in his jaw twitch as he flashes me the most pathetic smile ever. I look him in the eye and say, “Then you have nothing to be afraid of.” “Please…please…no, no…please arghhHHHHHH!!!!!” Liam brands the symbol onto his arm with the iron bar and an instant hissing sound is heard, mixed together with an inhuman scream. Smoke spirals upwards, filling the already nauseating room with the smell of scorched skin. The young man trashes wildly and starts to shift but the pain pulls him back to his human form and he howls, screaming for mercy but there will be none for him. I do not tolerate people who come to spy on me.

She still didn’t have a complete picture but they were starting to feel familiar… Her eyes snapped open at the sound of Sasha’s scream. She saw, in their pale light, a four-armed ice creature towering above him. Sasha had somehow managed to block, with only his Everlite crystal, the creature’s wicked-looking kukri blade that had come down in a chop.

The scream ripped through the mansion at exactly three in the morning. Elena sat upright instantly. For one disoriented second she thought the sound belonged to the spirits again. Then she heard it a second time. Human. Male. And filled with absolute terror. Roberto. Her heart stopped. Without thinking Elena threw the blankets aside and rushed toward the bedroom door barefoot. The hallway outside was dark except for flickering wall candles. Another scream echoed through the west wing. Lower now. Rough.

Elijah immediately stopped in his tracks. The man’s hood slipped loosened, slipping a little, but enough for us to see him clearly this time. “Who are you?” Elijah repeated, but there was fear in his voice now, like he already sensed something he didn’t want to believe. The man suddenly jerked, and the hood fell back completely. Elijah looked as if he had saw a ghost. Under the faint dock lights, the man’s face appeared, his face was twisted with rage, but far worse… …covered in old, warped, burnt scars, stretching from his cheek to his jaw, melted skin fused in uneven patches. Elijah staggered backward a step as if someone had punched the air out of him. “No …” he whispered. His hand holdin

IRENE The scream comes from the eastern row of family quarters, sharp and panicked in a way that pulls every head in the medical wing up at once, and I am moving before I have fully decided to, my body responding to the particular pitch of that sound the way it has responded to crisis for years now, faster than thought, faster than caution.

The scream came again, and I turned around searching for the source. “Mummy?” Alex grabbed my hand, and I pushed him behind me as I noticed where the screaming was coming from. A man was running down the street. People scattered out of his path. He looked anguish as he screamed. “Oh my brother! My brother!” He looked like a madman, with his wild eyes and dirty clothes. And in his hand— It was a knife. And before I could blink, everything happened too fast. The man was screaming incoherently. Words tumbled from his mouth. I couldn’t make sense of them.

He told the human to stop whimpering, and the human, who was still shaking with fear, stopped whimpering. I thought I heard someone scream...... From the outside, someone said. Gabe stopped the man from screaming when he opened his mouth. If you scream again, I'll rip off every one of your arms and legs and throw them to the vultures. The man was scared and shook his head. He was so scared that he was shaking so much that he almost lost his balance. Gabe helped him keep his balance.

You had this expression like you were not quite sure you were supposed to be on Earth. -Lain S. Thomas. |I R I S| You know when you are having the time of your life and the things gets ruined because of some freaking flamingo? Yup, that's exactly what happened with us today, right now. "Do not fucking touch me!" Aleeza screams at the creepy man, pushing into his chest to shive him away. He stumbles on his feet in his drunken state. He is so drunk that I can literally smell alcohol from him even after standing a few feet away from him.