Scream Fanfiction Novels & Stories

His hands gently glided down her head before coming to rest on her shoulders. "He's just a friend." Len stiffened as his hands trailed around her. "Just a friend?" Scar dropped an empty glass onto the table near Len and leaned in from behind her chair. "What is it that you want?" he inquired, relishing the sight of her nervousness as she anxiously rubbed her hands together. "Len, you're sweating," Scar purred with surprise and delight, his eyes widening as he realized the extent of his impact on her. She was scared, and her attempt to hide it wasn't fooling anyone.

another scream cut in, the guard picked up the screwdriver and she went pale. “You are not giving me the answer I need, darling,” I gave a signal with my hand and he nodded. “Please no! No! Don't do that!” The screw driver went down into her brother’s thighs and he let out the loudest of screams known, like one being castrated. “Pussy much,” I chuckled as the screwdriver, screwed into his thighs. “I'll talk please stop. I'll talk so please stopp,” she cried. My eyes returned to her, with a grin on, “now we are on the same page.”

Susan screamed, moaned, completely lost in the frantic rhythm, in the heat, in the devastating strength of that monumental Lycan who made her feel both fragile and invincible at the same time. He tilted his head and bit the base of her neck again, harder, sinking his teeth just enough to draw another scream of pure ecstasy and submission from her. “That’s it… scream! Let everyone know who fucks you! Who makes you cum until this delicious body loses its strength!” The hoarse voice mixed with the growls, as if it were impossible to separate the man from the beast. “Dmitry…!” she moaned loudly, his name coming out broken, surrendered, sweaty, completely dominated.

She scream so loud as Damien quickly changed back to normal thinking he had scared her. “I did not mean to scared you”. “Scare me?? Oh my good lord! I thought you people ain’t real. Vampire, werewolf and fairies. I thought it’s all in books”. She exclaimed. “ oh goodness I had alway dream about seeing one and dating them”. “Now my dream has come true just except you isn’t gonna me dating me”. As Damien was about to reply, Carlo bust inside with rose. “Is everyone ok? I heard screams??”.

I listen to her scream again, as I retract them and drink deeply. The wonderful taste of her on my tongue makes me thrust harder and faster until I am holding hard and tight against her as I release inside her once more, making her scream again. I take one last deep pull of her blood, run my tongue slowly over my bite, and then collapse on top of her. I smile as I listen to her soft sobs underneath me.

Connor adds a third finger and the stretch makes me wail, my wrists pulling against the rope, the clamps shifting against the felt, everything tightening. “For being a, a slut, for dressing like that, for sneaking out I’m your naughty little girl and I’m sorry, please, PLEASE —” “Apologize on Daddy’s cock.” Craig pushes back into my mouth. Deep. Holding me there, gagging, while Connor’s fingers fuck me mercilessly from behind. “MMPH, MMPH, MMPH—” I’m moaning, gagging, drooling, tears streaming, pussy clenching, the orgasm right there—

He turned to SCAR and said, "This b.itch has a temper!" Scar stared at me for a moment, then bent over and sniffed deeply at my neck. The smell of blood is heavier, with a hint of rotten taste... ... Maybe he just got out of the coffin! I felt a damp heat on my neck and almost screamed out. He licked my neck! I suddenly had goose bumps and wanted to vomit. "Oh, that's so sweet!" Scar groaned and rubbed his crotch hard. "D.AMN, I'm getting hard. I've changed my mind. I'm going to r.ape her and then bleed her dry."

“Now, let’s see just how much you can take.” He disappeared from my view and my heart began to thump heavily in my chest, threatening to burst out of my rib cage. I could hear Damien shuffling behind me but I didn’t look back, wanting to be surprised by what he had planned. Soon, I felt him close in on me, his lips brushing against my earlobe as he whispered. “You’re mine now, Scarlett. And I’m going to make you scream.” I shivered.

My scream filled the room. "Elena, enough," the Adrian on-screen said. "Selena planned this for my birthday. Don't ruin it because you can't stand seeing her happy." The real Adrian folded forward as if the sentence had struck him in the stomach. He covered his mouth and retched, but there was nothing left in him to bring up. "She was looking at me," he whispered. He stared at the frozen image of my face above the box. "The whole time, she was looking at me."

Scarlet screamed as her body was quivering more than I have ever seen. “Fuck, love. Are you enjoying this?” I whispered in her ear. “Yes, fuck me daddy!” She moaned. Daddy? “Hmm, have you been bad? Do you need to be punished?” I played along? “I’ve been daydreaming about your dick being rammed into me for hours. You feel so good in me. Just imagine your dick are your fingers, coated in my pussy juice. Aching, throbbing for your penetration. How my tight, hot muscles stretch to fit you perfectly while clenching around every inch of you.” she teased me back as she whispered in my ear. My movements became faster with each word. Each word became more of a moan than anything.