Ice Scream Rod Novels & Stories

I could feel his grip on my wrist tightened that made me arched. “Dancing? You saw it right?” I retorted in a sarcastic tone. I noticed his face darkened. “Don’t bullshit me, Kelsie," he burst out. “I’ve been tryin’ to contact you for a hundred times but you disabled your incoming calls," he was raging in anger. "Then to find out that you're in a fucking club with that piece of clothes and dancing like a whore," He was infuriated. I slapped his face and I felt like my hands numbed because of too much force. He was accusing me beyond the limit.

The talons grab the scroll and without a moment to spare, the eagle flies away. The predatory nature of the Siren never lost the focus of the struggling elf. It brings a sense of joy once they see the undead step on each side of the living. The captain’s right arm rises in the air. An open palm extends, and roots slowly start to break through the armored limb. These roots grow thicker and soon enough burst through the metal. The mangled arm explodes open which splits the appendage in three ways. From the wound itself, a wooden spike launches forward stabbing in the back of Rodin’s neck. Rodin dies immediately and the undead sits there like frozen in time. Both bodies are now covered in the

She screamed out from the pain. Rodin turned towards Xenia's cry, and the brown werewolf took this momentary distraction to lunge for him. The brown werewolf bit Rodin's neck before Rodin used his front paws to claw the brown werewolf's stomach. It let go, only for Rodin to clamp his teeth around the werewolf's neck. Roding shook his head wildly before the sound of the brown werewolf's neck snapping echoed through the woods. Then, with one last swing of its head, Rodin threw the dead werewolf over the cliff.

My scream cracked the windshield. “Eyes on the road, baby,” he rasped, pulling out slow, dragging every ridge of him against my walls, then slamming back in. The car lurched. I yanked the wheel left, tires screeching, gravel spitting. “Good girl. Keep us alive while I ruin this pussy.”

The rogues started gaining an upper hand and started slitting the throats of Alex’s men because they were too slow, Elosie saw that they were about to shoot Alex and she screamed. Her scream was so loud like that of a banshee the grounds started shaking and because she directed her screams to the rogues they started to fall down one after another as their body exploded. “Please stop, make it stop,” the men cried in pain as they fell to the ground rolling around and suddenly exploded. Alex and his men were so surprised, they weren’t affected and saw what the effect on Elosie’s screams was doing to the rogues, as soon as all the rogues fell to the ground the screams stopped and Elosie fell to

ASH IN THE VEINS XENIA’S POV I felt it before it happened. A shift in the air. Too still. Too quiet. I was in the main corridor, walking toward the southern wing, when the pressure in my chest changed. Like the moment before a storm, when the world holds its breath. I stopped without meaning to. One hand dropped to my side. The other pressed instinctively to my stomach. And then I heard the first scream. RICO’S POV Elvis came running into the war room, face pale.

"Cockroach. There was a cockroach in the salad." Harris scrambles backward, his chair screeching against the floor. He lets out a high-pitched scream, his face twisting into a mask of pure revulsion. "Get it out! Get that shit out of here!" he yells, jumping up from his seat as if the bowl is about to bite him.

She looked over, only to see Edric lying on the ground with soup all over his body. The waitress who was pushing the trolley was so scared that her face went pale. She kept apologizing as she helped Edric up. Irene's face at this moment was still plastered with stupefaction. Edric's eyes were beaten black and blue by her. The expression on his face showed that he was clearly in pain then. She subconsciously reached out to help Edric. Suddenly, a scream came from behind, stopping her actions. Irene looked back and saw Rowane's face full of horror.

He screams. I get up and walk to the furnace where I left a rod to get hot. I bring it out and it's burning red. I walk up to Elijah and pierce the hot rod through his shoulder. He howls in pain. I leave the rod in there, I want him to heal around it then I'll pull it out.

She's panicking and her eyes are teary. “No, no! Please! Please don't call them! I don't like there!” I cried. “I don't want that place! THAT PLACE IS A HELL! DO YOU… DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME!? YOU ARE NOT GOING TO F*CKING CALL THEM!” As I said those words, my head starts spinning and then I moment later, I heard a voice. A woman's voice. It's shouting hysterical and you can hear the broken sound of the things she’s throwing out.