Scream Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I can't stand seeing Scarlett and Dylan in a relationship. I was still in thoughts when a fan’s scream jerked me back to reality. Curious, I looked up and I felt the color drain from my face as the sight before me left me speechless. Scarlet and Dylan kissing, their lips locked in a passionate moment. The intimate scene left me restless and it felt like I'd been punched in the gut. Gritting my teeth, I clenched my fists, jealousy seeping in and burning my heart. “Oh, my. They're finally kissing. I hope these two can make their relationship official.” A blondie whispered, her eyes sparkling with excitement as she stared at the both of them.

All the blood in my body seemed to freeze instantly in that moment. I felt like I was being pulled back into the dark, damp washroom at school, with the same nauseating sweet gardenia fragrance filling the air. Before my eyes was Scarlett's face with that cruel smile. Burning cigarette butts, filthy floors. I couldn't control my violent trembling. "Ahhhh——!!!" A piercing scream erupted from deep in my throat. Using all my strength, I shoved Ethan hard, sending him crashing to the floor. "Get away! Don't touch me——!"

Stephen screamed, but I could see his small pencil erect. "This is how you fuck her!! When you sleep tonight, you'll always have it at the back of your mind that you'll never fuck her like this!!!" "Cassian!! Please!! D... Don't stop!! Fuuuckk!!" She quivered as she held on to the sheets and shuddered in climax again. We kept screaming and yelling throughout the heated episode until I poured all of my milk in her ass. By the time I took my dick out, she was dripping creampie from my cum.

Scar muttered as he trembled. "You don't have to blame yourself, I was also in this together. We both worked for the enemy, so let's solve this ok" Scarlett went over and hugged him. The hug didn't last for a minute when s hand pulled them aside. "Damien?" Scarlett looked at the man who stood aside and acted as if he is being robbed if his favorite toy. "No hugs!" Damien said with a cold face full of seriousness. "She is obviously my sister, so why can't I hug her?" Scar glared at Damien and felt like he was acting too much.

The Sons of Satan Territory Monday, July 4th 19:23 THE JOURNEY TO THE OTHER SIDE "In fact, there weren't many things Scar didn't hate." SCAR GROANED IN DISAPPROVAL at one of the clubs whores climbing onto his lap. Trying to get his attention, she shamelessly began showering light but sloppy kisses on his neck. He was not in the mood - not one bit. Scar was visibly tense, his lips pulled back in a tight, nasty scowl. He wished to lock himself in his room with a bottle of whisky and drink it until he passed out.

His cock bounced untouched between them, dripping pathetically. Dex wrapped a hand around his throat again, squeezing just enough to have his eyes rolling to the back of his head. “Say it. Say you’re mine.” “Never. Fuck- ugh! Dex!” Dex slammed in particularly hard and ground his hips in deep circles. “Say. It.” Elian’s eyes fluttered, tears of overwhelming pleasure began slipping from the corners. His voice cracked as he spoke. “I’m yours…. fuck, I’m yours, you psychotic bastard!”

"Say it." Scar nodded her head. "Yes." His lips twitched up into a satisfying smirk as his hands traveled inside her dress, ripping the panty off and plunging three fingers directly into her cunt. "Aaahhmh." Scar groaned sexily as he started pounding his fingers inside her roughly. Her pussy walls spasmed around his digits, clutching onto him so tight. With his rough assaults on her pussy, her moans started turning into a scream as he once again took her lips in his mouth, muffling her screams.

I sighed. “Oh, really? Why do you seem disappointed?” My mouth open but no words came out. I’m not disappointed! “Hey, you know what, I’m hanging up! I hate you!” I said but she just laughed. I drink on my wine when I received a message to the mysterious and creepy guy. Yeah, I know he’s a boy. … Creep to Tatiana: Hey, you having fun? … Creep to Tatiana: By looking at you from afar, you seem happy with him.

"Scream, scream you fucking bitch, scream like I've listened to you all these years. Scream for me just like you did for all the others who have fucked your worthless cunt." And scream she did. It took a couple of minutes for her to get around to it. Minutes during which she cried and said that it wasn't right, but the cries turned into moans and the moans turned into screams; screams to fuck her harder, screams to push in deeper, screams to fuck her and never stop and screams begging me to make her cum. Her legs were locked around me and her nails were dug into my ass and when I finally shot all I had into her she was begging me not to stop. I was still in a rage and I pulled my softening c

She glanced towards the front cautiously before she opened it silently and pulled one out that looked like it could match mine then put the jar up and looked at me, narrowing her eyes. "Scream," she mouthed. I faked another scream of pain and watched this crazy girl betraying her mate. She's going to be the death of him. She tensed up and watched me as she played with the replacement fang for mine and then eyed mine down, looking like she was still hesitating slightly as she glanced towards the front nervously.