Ice Scream Rod Novels & Stories

I pull them out slowly, watching the way my pussy clenches around nothing. The sheets are tangled from last night, the scent of Rodriguez’s cologne faint but there. I bury my face in the pillow and scream. Escobar’s words echo in my skull. I don’t want you. Rodriguez’s voice follows, a whisper in the dark. You don’t have to let him.

Kael Voss Pov Elias’s scream tore through the room, raw and ragged, like it was being ripped out of his throat. His body arched hard against me, back bowing, muscles locked tight. The bond, that once-warm, golden thread I had started to trust, splintered wider. It felt like someone was dragging a jagged blade through my chest, cold and sharp, leaving behind an empty ache that made my stomach twist.

Cinder had propped himself on a pile of silk cushions and seemed to be asleep himself, his eyes closed, a little candle flickering on a low table near him. River heard it then, what woke her. An anguished scream. Nothing human could make that sound. It sounded like someone was killing a dog. Or a wolf. And while it made no sense, she felt, she knew it was Tamsin. He was in trouble. She shouldn’t have cared. He wasn’t her friend. Just a beautiful stranger in an even stranger land. When she heard the scream again, muffled and far away sounding, it sent shivers all up and down her skin and made the hairs on the back of her neck stand up. She had to help. She wasn’t sure why. She just had to.

“Alright, alright!” I close my eyes when I felt their hands touching my body. One of them laughs as the other whistle in content as lust arouses in them making me sick. I wanted to escape, but I couldn’t. “Someone please, help me!” I scream in desperation and try for my non-existing luck to be heard and even once. “Shut up!”

i asked and he nods before leaving —---- “You look horrible” frank said as i walked in “I feel horrible too” i slumped on the sit beside him “I got you ice cream” he placed it on the table “Thank you” i said picking-up the spoon and taking a huge scoop “Wanna talk about it” i stared at him i sighed “I had a dream” i said recalling how i woke up feeling breathless The rage in Damian eyes The fear that engulfed me “What was it about” “Mr Rodriguez was trying to kill me”

A woman’s scream broke through the usual nighttime sounds. With a gasp, she jumped to her feet. The scream had sounded close, as in her yard kind of close. Grabbing the phone, Zephyra dialed 9-1-1 and then hurried downstairs where her bow was. Whoever the woman was, she sounded like she needed help. With the phone held in place between her shoulder and jaw, Zephyra removed her bow from its case and notched an arrow. When the operator picked up, she told her what she’d heard. As if on cue, Zephyra heard another scream.

Omar growled at her seductive moans when he rubbed his fingers against her clits, he felt his erection harden and he thrust his middle finger into her, squeezing her breast roughly. Megan let out a scream and her back arched away from him but he pulled her back to himself, pressing his hardness against her back. She brought her hand to grab his arm wanting to slow him down but he wouldn't stop. He added another finger inside her, earning another scream of pleasure from her. "Omar....!"

Soon, everyone knew that a woman named Esther Wilder was about to marry Leon. ... Tristan saw the video of Leon proposing to Esther. It was the middle of the night. The house without Esther seemed empty and lifeless. He couldn't fall asleep. The truth was, it had been a long time since he'd had a good night's rest. That night, as he scrolled through his phone, he saw the whole internet buzzing over a proposal video. The moment he clicked on it, his blood ran cold. The thumbnail was Esther's radiant smile. It had been so long since he last saw her smile like that.

Marcus screamed. Not the controlled grunt of a soldier absorbing pain. A scream. Raw, animal, involuntary. The conceptual friction ripping through his density field spiked from three hundred seventy terawatts to nine hundred in less than a second. The cables connecting him to Katherine's amplifier turned cherry-red. Two snapped simultaneously, whipping across the egg chamber like electric eels, gouging crystallized trenches in the floor.

"Oh, mister, you don't have to be so fierce… I'm scared!" Just a moment ago, her face had been savage, and now she was smiling like a flower. The sudden shift was almost unsettling. A supersonic steel rod shot out in a flash, aimed straight at her. Though her body was on high alert, she couldn't dodge or block it. The rod pierced her skull, reducing her to a splatter of red and white like a shattered watermelon across the snow. Ray unleashed a gust of icy wind from his otherworldly storage space, swirling the snow into a blizzard.