Mandrake Scream Novels & Stories

He ordered, his voice cold. Mandy has mentally prepared herself for this night but being faced by it, had a fear coursing through her. Please... She snapped her mouth shut, knowing she just made a mistake. Like a panther, he stalked closer to her and yanked her hair so hard, her head snapped with so much force, she heard a crack. She bit her lips to keep from crying out from the pain. There was no remorse in his eyes. Only hatred so raw, it chilled her. "You either

My body shakes as I feel Demitri's hand grasp my hair, his cock pushing against my ass as Marcus's hips begin thrusting again. Moaning, I hold on as Demitri's hips move, my teeth clamping down to stop the screams as they work together My moans get louder, but I won't scream and lose. My mind repeats the same words, as I bite down harder. "Your lips bleeding kitty, just scream." I moan, shaking my head at him as another orgasm floods through m3. "Wand please" I look at Marcus and shake my head. "No, no." He smiles and nods turning it on.

Oscar’s scream echoed with the sizzling fire. “I’m a demon.”

The digital clock read 3:17 AM. And then I felt it. A wave of something… dark. Agonized. It wasn’t my pain. It was his. It came through the bond, a distant, muffled scream of pure, unadulterated torment. It was followed by a surge of his scent—not the clean ocean and snow, but something fevered, chaotic, wild. Ozone and lightning and desperation. His susceptible period. The thought slammed into me. His Alpha susceptible period. It was hitting him. And it was hitting him hard. Probably triggered by the stress, the proximity, our confrontation.

“She’s… surviving, I guess. But for the last three weeks she’s been a ghost.” Sandro’s jaw flexed. “Nothing happened, right?” Marco shook his head. “Nothing—except the mood. Everything’s fine.” Sandro turned toward his wing. Then— A scream. A different kind of scream. He froze. Every instinct screamed at him—run. He was already sprinting before his mind caught up.

she muttered in laughter, making Athena feel relieved. On the other hand, when Manda closed the conversation with Athena, she could not hold back anymore, her eyes were burning and her nose was flaring and gasping. She screamed out loud, her voice filling the whole house. She angrily slammed all the things in her room, making a frightening noise, especially accompanied by terrible screams. "I'll kill you!" ××÷×× Alex was finishing his work at the computer when one of the maids knocked on the door, he frowned.

Zac lets out a painful scream before fainting, than the monster swallows him whole. This whole time I’m screaming “No” “Noooo” but that doesn’t do anything to stop it. My family is gone, mum, dad, Zac, but wait where is Bethany. I scan the surroundings searching for a sign that Bethany got away but there are no sign. Abruptly I become aware of a low grunting sound that’s coming from the monster. Gradually I spin to face the monster; I stare at it waiting for it to do something when suddenly it speaks

I really needed it earlier for my face. "Lean back." Mandy pushes against my chest. "Did you find any lice?" "You know I didn't." "Well, we had to be sure. Here we go. I know you'll take this like a man, so you really should use the pillow." I roll my eyes and three seconds later the highest pitched scream of my life echoes throughout my cabin. I swear she's torn my skin from my bones. My hand comes up and knocks away the torture device. Mandy is thrown back several feet. "What the hell are you doing, you stupid wolf?"

This is not a good idea. It wakes the resting soul inside me as I hear Skye's voice thunderously echoed all over the mansion. Adrenaline rush spread all over inside me lile a wild fire in the jungle. “Ahhhh!” We swiftly moved out from bed and headed down as we heard our Prince screamed for the second time loudly like he had never did before.

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.