Ice Scream Man Novels & Stories

The man didn't feel anything at first, but then a loud and painstaking scream escaped his mouth. “Ahhhh...Ahhh...hmph...humph!” He screamed out of his lungs, struggling and shaking his body despite knowing it was not possible to get free. Ashley didn't react to Edmund's actions, but Faiz and Amelia did; they didn't expect him to act so brazen and scary. “Now tell me, are you shutting your mouth or want another knife stab in your stomach?” He warned coldly. Tears wet his face, but he subconsciously nodded his head in agreement and stopped screaming.

My cold words sliced him to the bone, leaving Scar Face gutted with fear. “It wasn’t me! It was him! It was his idea! I didn’t plan to hurt you!” He started to scream again. Big Eyes’ eyes flashed with malice, and he shoved Scar Face hard toward me. “Sorry, bro!” “Ahh!” Scar Face’s desperate scream cut off in an instant. The moment his body touched the invisible ghostly aura radiating from me, he dissolved instantly like sugar in hot tea, leaving no trace behind! Big Eyes used that shove to hurl himself toward the edge of the rooftop, screaming into the void.

"Dressed like that at Nebula? You came here for a good time, right?" "Come play with us." Elena tried to scream. Her throat was a closed fist. Only a weak whimper escaped. She squeezed her eyes shut. Curled in on herself. The grabbing never came. Instead, a scream ripped through the air. Like a pig being slaughtered. "Ahhh!!" "My hand! My hand!" The man who'd reached for her—his wrist was locked in a grip. Bone-white knuckles twisted it backward. Crack. The sound made your teeth ache.

Eric's eyes traveled from the man's eyes to the scars on his arm, and as he looked closely he realised what they were. Claw marks. Eric looked back up, and for a fleeting moment he saw the man's eyes flash in the darkness. The flash was sudden, scary and beastly. Before he knew it his neck was in the man's iron grip and the man's face was inches close to his, his ropes of hair tickling Eric's face. "I told you not to stare." He growled.

She hadn't taken a few steps when the door burst open to reveal a very large man with a blazing red eye. "Remus, there's a man here. He's very scary, I don't know who he is but he's definitely not Harrison's principal Harrison. Remus, he's breathing heavily like... Like... Like he just killed someone." Sylvia stammered. "Babe, get out of there. I don't want you anywhere close to the man. For heaven's sake babe, get out." Remus screamed into the phone. Sylvia looked up and the next few seconds of her life seemed to flash before her eyes because she knew she was dead. The man stared deep into her eyes, a mad gleam in his eyes.

Selene The woman's scream multiplied a thousandfold and we all fell to the floor in pain. The scream was hellish, enough to drive anyone insane. Axel and Izan's response was to come back and surround me, both instinctively protecting me, and I couldn't hold back the tears. The scream stopped abruptly when a growl that cut through the world silenced it. I had a bad feeling, a serious one, an ugly one. I knew that growl in my bones, and I immediately got up in a hurry, but I felt dizzy and felt something coming out of my ears. I touched them carefully and saw blood. Whatever that woman's scream was, it was capable of hurting our eardrums.

She deceived Lucy. “You bitch! I am gonna kill you.” I shouted and wiggled in the ropes. “I fear you won’t be alive by then, my dear. Do not dare to abuse my sister, Ella Bianchi or the consequences won’t be good and you won’t like them.” The man spoke. He looked scary with bald head, tattoos on his neck and hands, the piercing on his brows made him look more creepy. “What you both want from me?” I asked, I was scared of death.

POV :ELARA The first scream rips through Emano before I even understand what I am hearing, and it is not a clean sound, it is not sharp, it is wet and broken and it crawls under my skin like something alive. I turn at the same time the ground shudders under my feet, and someone yells my name, and the wards flare bright blue for half a second and then crack like glass. “No no no,” I say out loud, because my mouth moves before my brain does, and my heart slams so hard it hurts.

The next morning, Elder Elara led Ezrianna to a nearby meadow. The sun shone bright, casting a warm glow over the wildflowers."Today, we'll practice advanced scream manipulation," Elder Elara announced, her eyes sparkling.Ezrianna nodded, eager. She had mastered the basics, but she knew there was more to learn.Elder Elara handed her a small, delicate box. "This contains a complex emotion – nostalgia. Can you channel your scream to resonate with it?"Ezrianna focused, her mind reaching into the box. The emotion swirled around her, bittersweet and longing. Her scream responded, shifting into a melancholic whisper.The box dissolved, releasing the nostalgia into the air. Ezrianna felt a pang in h

I started laughing maniacally, tears forming in my eyes. “I should take a shower so that I would be refreshed and less angry? So we can look presentable at the masquerade ball? Are you even listening to yourself? You just killed a woman based on your source which may have been wrong and you expect me to behave cool about you. You are crazy”, I screamed.