Rarity Scream Novels & Stories

The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares. Something inside Aqua snapped. A surge of dark energy, unfamiliar and terrifying, welled up within her. She felt her pendant grow hot against her skin, the clear crystal turning black as smoke. The air around her crackled with raw power as she turned back towards the attackers, her fear morphing into a blinding rage.

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

"But pride’s a bitch. And I’ve been killing bastards like you longer than you’ve been growing teeth." From my coat pocket, I pull out a small black remote. Julius frowns. "What is that—" Click. The spheres I tucked into the rocks—the witch’s toys—activate. Blue orbs crackle, then— SKREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!! The sound is inhuman. Ripping. Deafening. Mind-shredding. The Wolf Screamer. A spell-fused burst of sound meant to scramble any wolf’s nervous system—especially alphas. The three beasts collapse mid-motion, claws to their ears, screaming. Blood drips from their noses. They writhe like dying snakes.

Like he wasn’t the reason every last one of them were here. The one thing the screamers and non-screamers had in common was that as soon as they saw me walking next to him, they all gave me the Eye of Death. Seriously, Mara had nothing on these bitches. I could feel their hatred raining down on me like scorching heat. Apparently a few decided to hell with it, they were going for the full tamale. One girl lifted up her silk blouse, exposing her bare breasts, and screamed, “Will you sign them for meeee?”

“LYANNA!” Her bones… snapped. Her spine… twisted. Her fingers… curled unnaturally. Aria screamed. “Sebastian…Sebastian she’s turning! SHE’S TURNING!” “But she’s sixteen…!” Caius shouted. “Impossible…!” “Unheard of…!” Pack members stumbled back in shock. Lyanna writhed on the floor, tears streaming down her face as her bones cracked repeatedly, violently, painfully. Aleron and Ronan, still in wolf form, snarled in panic, pacing around her, their bodies frantic and trembling.

Each cry was a plea for Scarlet’s attention, a desperate call for Scarlet to hear her pain and come to her aid. Scarlet sat at her desk, looking across her textbooks and notes. She had been studying, but as the minutes ticked by, a sudden sound shattered the peace of the evening—a piercing scream that echoed through the walls of her room. Startled by the sudden outburst, Scarlet’s heart clenched. The scream had originated from Emily’s room, and in an instant, worry clawed at Scarlet’s chest. With a swift movement, she pushed back her chair and raced towards her sister’s room, her mind clouded with fear.

“Once you’re gone, there won’t be any boundaries left.” She took a sealed pouch from the tool cabinet and scattered gray-white powder over my clothes, my wounds, and the inside of the box. The sharp chemical scent burned even through my ghostly senses. Concentrated scent suppressant. Wolfsbane. Cedar ash. Together they could smother a werewolf's natural scent long enough to confuse trackers and bury the trace of a mate bond beneath the smell of stage chemicals. Selena removed the escape panel built into the bottom of the box, sealed it from the outside with metal clamps, then stuffed torn sandbags into an empty compartment so the prop would feel as though it were loaded with broken equipment

'Scar? 'I NEED YOU ASAP!' 'SOS' 'CODE RED' 'Scarlet?' 'Scaaaaaaaaaarrrrlleeeeetttt' 'Bitch do you not see this?' 'You blind?' 'SCARLET! I am in danger there are people out here trying to kill me aaaaaaaahhh so exciting! Isn't it?' 'I need you with me' 'Come on, we'll fight them together 'Scarlet?' 'SCARLET' 'you bitch, are gonna come when I'm dead!!!!!'

The intensity of the scream was so overwhelming that it caused Zara's head to spin, her senses momentarily disrupted by its sheer magnitude. As she tried to regain her composure, Zara felt a dampness on her fingertips. Startled, she brought her hand to her face and discovered it was blood. The sheer intensity of the scream triggered a physical reaction within her, causing her nose to bleed. The sight of her blood only heightened her unease, adding to the surreal nature of the situation unfolding before her. Jason, never leaving her side, held onto her tightly, his presence serving as an anchor amidst the chaos. He whispered reassuring words, urging her to hold on and brace herself for what w