Scream Fanfiction Novels & Stories

My eyes are pretty hot, and I hate this. I fuckin hate this! I want to scream. So bad. "I'm already getting away with this Scarlett… There's nothing you can do, in our next lives, I hope we're sisters, that way departing from you will be hard." . .*

I screamed. One of the guys knelt to face me and smirked. "So, you know how to scream. It will be much better when you will scream my name later." He touched my cheek and licked his bottom lip. My head suddenly started hurting me so badly that my vision got blurred I couldn't hear their voices anymore. *FLASHBACK*

Scar replies. "Is that a yes?" Steele asks. "Yes." Scar replies. Steele picks her up and kisses her hard. Half the group hollers "Finally!" The rest holler, "woohoo". "Now take me to bed and fuck me!" Scar laughs. Half the brothers yell "ewww my ears" as Scar is like a sister to them. Steele throws her over his shoulder and spanks her butt. "Oh babe, you know what I like!" Scar laughs. The brothers groan as they leave.

Scar said with a wide grin,like she was enjoying the whole drama. She rolled as they fell off her, getting on her knees,she grabbed Jenny's hair slamming her forehead thrice on the glass table. Her scream was damn satisfying,she curled yelling in pain. She turned death glare at Dora,who scrambled backwards visibly shaking seeing Jenny curled in pain. “Oh oh,you can't be scared now,we barely started the game” She turned to Damian who was standing up to attack her, she lifted herself with her hands ,as she kicked him,her boot catching his jaw another hitting his stomach.

I scream as loud as I can because that is all I can do right now, I’m so full of anger and pain I see red and feel my body get really hot, I ball my firsts at my sides and let out another scream, my mother falls to the ground cradling my father’s head, crying and screaming, I look down at my hands and realize I am on fire and I know exactly who I’m going to burn with it I look up at Troy and before he can reach out to stop me I turn on my heels and run straight for that traitorous bastard. I hear my siblings wail through the mind link feeling the loss of my father and I block out the mind link to everyone I can’t hear myself think. Piper is pleading me to let her out to tear Damon’s head off

It ended after a few as they didn’t put on heavy make-up or such, and plus that I have great skin too. I’m not overdoing it, or I am a narcissist. It was based on their comments about me. I’m not that desperate to receive such comments from them. I know myself, and I am totally aware that I’m close to perfection, except that I have scars from the past, physically and emotionally. "Jane! Come up here now. We’ll start after Stefan finishes dressing," said Leina, who happens to be the director and hated me because of my connection to Stefan in the past. She likes him.

Sandra The metallic taste of blood filled my mouth as I bit down hard, watching him mark her neck—my best friend's neck—right there in front of the entire pack gathering. "I, Damon Cole, reject you, Sandra Hayes, as my mate." His voice carried across the clearing, cold and final, while his hand stayed possessively on Jenna's shoulder. The bond snapped like a rubber band pulled too tight, pain lancing through my chest so sharp I gasped, and the faces around me blurred into a sea of pity and barely concealed satisfaction.

The strong smell of alcohol that wafted from the dust and glass-covered carpet burned their noses, making their eyes water, but they dared not stop. Rosie watched as the friends she'd brought with her were now reduced to such a humiliating state. Terrified, she was shaking uncontrollably, tightly clutching Mark's arm. Mark was also pale with fury. Clenching his fists, he couldn't resist saying, "Don't you think you're going too far, Adrian?"

“Maybe. I bet she eats pussy like a pro.” “Mmm yeah,” says Sandra dreamily, then looks straight at you. “Imagine this, Ryan. You can be fucking Scar Son from behind, while she’s licking me out at the same time. God, that would be soooo hot!” You’ve actually imagined this scenario in the past! You make a strangled whimpering sound that you hope they didn’t hear, and your cock swells instantly in your pants. “Sounds fun,” you croak. “Or would you prefer to be fucking me while she’s licking your balls?” asks Sandra sweetly.