Riley Scream Novels & Stories

I nearly choked on the word. "You missed our final fitting for this? After everything she's done?" My voice dropped to a deadly whisper. "Five years ago, she left me bleeding in the snow. And now you let her put her hands on you?" Liam's handsome face twisted in anguish. "It's not what you—" Riley chose that moment to whimper dramatically, pressing herself against Liam's back. "Please, Liam… she’s scaring me." Her voice trembled, but her eyes—those cold, calculating eyes —locked onto mine with quiet triumph.

Riley called out in her usual sugar-coated tone, her eyes flickering with malice as she stared at me. "Are you here to see mother?" She asked me. "What mother?" I asked back. Her brows furrowed in confusion. "Fuck you!!! Get out!!" Maduson screamed at me as she tried to get off her bed. "Mom!!" Riley yelled as she rushed to her aid like the perfect dusghter she is. I didn't soare them anymore of my precious time. I walked away, brushing past Liam like he never existed in my life.

Riley’s voice quivered as she spoke, and she turned around to make sure nobody had heard what I just said. “Then leave me the hell alone! It’s not my fault that Logan picked me over your ugly ass!” My voice was really high now, and Riley was taken aback in shock. The salesgirl materialized again, she had probably heard my voice. Who wouldn’t though? I intentionally screamed, and if the neighbouring stores could hear me and come rushing in too, I would absolutely appreciate that! ”Are you upsetting my customer?” The girl queried Riley, her tone sharp and firm. “Are you deaf? Did you not see that she attacked me right now?” Riley knew that the girl already overheard me, and she was blue with s

Red-rimmed, filled with pain. “You...think you have won…” Riley pants, heavily, his hand clutching his arm. Scar circles him, feral. Riley’s arm bleeds out, hissing where Scar’s venom spreads. I stand there, panting heavily, watching. “You haven’t won, Scar…” Riley breaks into a bitter laugh, collapsing to the ground. “Even if I die… Erianna will still rise… more outcasts… more rejects… they will take down every werewolf in Silvaton Ridge…”

he mumbled as he got up and made his way towards Julie. When Tyrelle approached Julie and began talking, I couldn't help bit my lower lip. Julie raised her eyes to Tyrelle. She merely gazed at him for a few seconds before stepping away and slamming Tyrelle with her book. "BACK OFF YOU FREAK OF NATURE! BEGONE!! PERISH YOU EVIL SOUL!!" Julie screamed. Everyone in the room looked in their direction while I shrunk in my seat. "But Gab-" said Tyrelle as he protected himself with his arms from Julie's attacks.

Pain exploded in my jaw, and I gasped as the cold burned my skin. His teeth sank into my calf, and a scream tore from my throat. I thrashed, clawing at the dirt, snow biting into my palms as I kicked blindly behind me. My heel connected with his snout, hard enough to make him let go, and I wasted no time rolling onto my back. "Silas!" I choked out, crawling until my shoulders hit the rough bark of a tree. My hands shook as I gripped the frozen ground, my fingers numb and useless. "It's me—Riley. Please."

Even I wasn't sure where this was going, but even I was starting to think Damien had gone completely rabid. *************** "You fucking bitch!" Riley screamed, his rage reaching new heights. He lunged forward, driving the knife into Damien's stomach. *************** Everyone in the room jumped, including me. My heart stopped as I watched, waiting for Damien to fall. But he didn't. Damien stood there, completely unfazed, a small smile curling on his lips as Riley held the knife in place. ***************

He corrected as he turned invisible and back to visible and he was standing right in front of me. " Oh fuck." he smiled and dropped the water aside and sit close to me. " Are you scared?" He asked. " No, I'm surprised." I said and rolled my eyes. He hugged me at once and I perceived his cologne, it was nice. " Your phone is ringing ." He said and gave me my phone. " Bethany." I muttered and picked up. " Hey Beth." " Riley..." She sob on the phone. " What happened ?" " I need you in New Orleans right away." She cried.

“Good for you.” They sat in silence again, both pretending to be interested in the small chalkboard menu above the register. “I didn’t know how to reach you,” Riley finally said. “You blocked me. And then Mom gave me, like, five different stories about where you were.” “I blocked you,” Lissa said, “because I was tired of being the only one still bleeding.” Riley flinched. “That’s not fair.” “No,” Lissa said. “It’s probably not.”

Riley’s POV My mother’s scream still rang through the room. She stumbled backward, both hands flying to the blood splashed across her dress, her whole face twisted with horror. “Oh my…Oh my god!” she cried. “Why would you do that? Ezra, why! Have you lost your mind? This is Yilia! Riley’s future mother-in-law and you just—you just killed her?!” Her voice cracked on the last word. Her eyes were filled with horror and anger as she looked at him. But this time I stepped in before Ezra could answer.