Rarity Scream Novels & Stories

she threatened, and he raised his hands in surrender. "They're always like this, don't worry," the guy on my left said, breaking the tension. I looked over and saw a guy with white hair, white eyebrows, almost pink eyes, and extremely pale skin. He had albinism, making him one of the rarest friends I had ever come across. Despite his unique appearance, he was undeniably attractive, with a well-defined jawline and a breathtaking smile. "I'm Kai," he introduced himself, extending his hand for me to shake. I took it, and he pulled me closer, throwing his arm around my shoulder.

I guess everyone is going, except me because I don't like how people look at me. You see, my scar makes me look ugly, really ugly. Sometimes I feel uneasy when in the company of people who don't know me, and in most instances when I meet new people they always have the same question, how I got the scar. I have given thousands of explanations until I am now tired of it all.Therefore this night I will walk to our small house, eat supper and sleep early. Drake, the Alpha of this pack is looking for his mate and he is convinced that she is here in the pack. The aim of the party is to identify the mate and i am not interested.

She is married and has one child. Her hobbies include kayaking, crafting and of course, writing novels. House of Quiet Screams is her debut novel, loosely based on true events and written to give voice to the silence many carry. Dedications For every woman who was told to stay silent. For those still living in quiet screams—you are not alone. For Daylen Bradley Harbin, My first true miracle— You made me a mother, and in doing so, gave my life deeper meaning. Your light, your spirit, and your love inspire me to be stronger, braver, and better every single day.

I screamed at him TBC........ ©️ Tricia

she said and held the genius' hands "what could be making you cry?" "I don't know how to say it but I'm scared of living" Juana began "What do you mean? Are you feeling suicidal?" "Not exactly but I am tired of myself. I don't know if you'll see me as a strange person just as others do, but the thing is I see things. Things I shouldn't see, and things too much for me to comprehend or bear, I can't even sleep at nights and I can't even tell anyone at home because they'd be worried" Juana stopped talking.

Raven has always held the role of my little sister, and it made it worse that Raven knew my genuine feelings for Ryeleigh or at least suspects. I walk up behind the group with Bram in toe. At that moment, Ryeleigh slips through the grasp of her friends and drops to the ground, hitting the dirt hard. Everyone rushes to her side, screaming for the Alphas or a medic. When I reach her, I realize her smell is stronger than before. It is a mix of all four factions with reptilian. I have never smelled a reptilian shifter before. They do not exist on Earth but do in the other realms.

Camille growled. “Wait, I’ll like to hear her.” Stan grinned. “You were saying...” “Well, that combination is the rarest in the world.” Amber continued. “It only occurs in less than one percent of the world population. Unique.” She shrugged. “I’m shocked.” Stan gasped with mock wonderment. “Looks like we have ourselves a nerdy witch.” He chuckled. But although he looked amused, he couldn’t mask the admiration in his eyes. “Just trying to let him,” Amber tilted her head in Troy’s direction, “know that I know that wicked warlock.”

A scream and the scent of blood instantly filled the air as the gremlins started their attack. “Shit, shit, shit!”

A scream leaves my lips, but it’s drowned out by countless others. No.

Susan's scream did not belong in the command center. That was how Haley knew it was real. Her mother had many screams. Social scream, for when a waiter spilled wine near couture. Moral scream, for when a daughter did something publicly inconvenient. Tactical scream, which Haley had only recently discovered and did not enjoy, for when cosmic paperwork tried to repossess a family member. But this scream was older than all of those. It was the sound of a woman realizing a box she had kept under scarves was not the thing hidden.