If You're Gonna Scream Scream With Me Novels & Stories

He was slamming into me so fast I couldn't breathe. "ME TOO! AHH! EEEE! I'M CUMMING! RIGHT HERE!" I let out a long, jagged scream as I exploded. My whole body went stiff, my toes curling as the pleasure ripped through me. I was sobbing and wailing, my voice echoing through the whole house.

Anger twisted with heartbreak until I couldn’t tell them apart. Then the scream tore out of me. Raw, jagged, ripping my throat apart. “What!” My voice cracked with rage, the sound scraping down my airways. “That son of a bitch!” Bree lunged forward, gripping my arms, her face etched with panic.

I held them firmly, tightly. He froze, his weight shifting, the predatory look in his eyes replaced by a sharp, stunned realization. “You need my help,” I said, my voice low and dangerously calm, the pressure in my grip increasing slowly, precisely. “To remove your balls so you don't have kids. I don't think a person like you should be allowed to have any.” The air crackled with lethal silence. He let go of my wrist. Slowly, he got off me, rising to his feet, adjusting his expensive suit with a ragged breath.

I am so pent up with fear that I scream. I scream so hard I think my throat may tear; my vocal cords might pop but I scream, nonetheless. It doesn't help. Nothing may help my mate now.

~Sienna~ The sound of my own voice is the only thing filling the room, and it sounds thin and desperate. "Julian! Julian, please!" I scream, my throat already raw from the dust and the crying. I struggle against the ropes, the old bed frame screeching under me like a dying animal. "Julian, come here! Let me go! Think about what you're doing!"

To someone that kills her own kind? “WHAT HAVE YOU DONE!” I scream at her through the link. I see her panic, her eyes wide as my words rattle through her head.

The sharp resonance of my own scream pierced the air, slicing through the thick silence that gripped the place. Panic seized me, propelling my body forward as if guided by an invisible force. "No!" The single word erupted from my lips, a desperate plea that echoed with the gravity of the situation.

"Come on, I know you've wanted to do this—just scream it out!" I hesitated, tucking my hair behind my ear as I walked towards him. "I don’t know… this feels ridiculous. We look like we’re—" "Forget all of that," he interrupted. "Just scream it out!" He pointed at me, and I took a deep breath, closing my eyes. I let out a scream—loud and raw. For once, I didn’t care who heard. I was letting out the pain I’d held inside for so long, the torture, the betrayal. I screamed until my voice broke. For the first time in what felt like forever, I felt lighter.

I looked at Denver and he was just smiling nervously. Thirty minutes passed 11 and most of the people were in their drunken state. The DJ in front was playing upbeat music and they really added spice at the party. People were screaming and I could tell that they were really enjoying the event. I felt my phone vibrated and saw Brent’s message flashed on my screen. "I'm on my way," he informed. I smiled when I noticed the name he put on my contacts. I could still recall how his lips protruded when he saw his complete name on my contacts. He didn't like it that was why he changed it into "Baby,". Corny! To: Baby Hurry up and get me. (wink emoji)

I screamed as someone shook me roughly. "Help me" I kept chanting it until I was screaming. "Hellllpppp meeeeee" "ESMERALDA!"