Scream Mindy Novels & Stories

“No.” The scream came again, faint but clear, from deep inside the facility’s lower levels. Monroe’s voice echoed after it, distant but unmistakable. “One move, and she dies.” Enoch’s head whipped toward Elena, panic etched into every line of his face. “He has her?” Elena’s mind was already racing. “He must’ve taken her before the breach.” From somewhere below, Damien shouted, “Elena! Don’t—he’s baiting you!” The floor trembled beneath their feet as another shockwave ripped through the building. Chunks of ceiling rained down.

she picked up a strawberry and a bit into it, before turning to me, her purple eyes filled with worry and…fear. I frowned and shifted uncomfortably. I knew that look very well. “What's wrong?” Her eyes turned darker, and she sighed, “I don't know…well, I know. I saw something a few minutes ago, and I had to come see you.” Another one of her visions. Like every first daughter of our family, Mindy is a hybrid, a werewolf, and a witch. “What did you see this time?” “Blood. Fights. Death. War. Between the three clans.” She shuddered, and I reached out to grab her hand.

Mindy made a sound that was somewhere between a scream and a sob, then her hands flew to her face and she stood there for a full three seconds just shaking before Raymond pulled her into him. Andrea grabbed her from the other side and for a moment all three of them were just standing there in a huddle in the middle of backstage while the applause rolled through the curtain like a wave. "Go," Andrea said into her ear. "Go out there." Mindy pulled back. Her eyes were wet and her mascara was a little smugged but she looked completely beautiful anyway. She pressed her hands against her cheeks, took one long breath, and walked through the curtain. The applause got louder when she appeared through

“You look like you wanna kill me.” “I wanna kill somebody,” Mindy mumbled and turned her attention back to the sink. Cindy was quiet for a moment. “You had that dream again.” Mindy exhaled harshly and turned the faucet off. “I’m tired of being the Sandra Dee in this town.” “Honey, you’re not,” Cindy assured her as she stepped into the bathroom. She placed her hands on Mindy’s shoulders. They both looked into the mirror. “You’re one of the prettiest women in town – if not the prettiest. God knows I’ve heard people say it enough times,” Cindy said with a croaked smile.

She roamed her sight around the room and saw a telephone just near the table where they ate their breakfast. "She can still remember their mansion's telephone number so she called to clarify things but no one came to answer. Her brain will about to explode trying to think too much. Her mind is starting to formulate stories and assumptions that she can't identify whether it is real or not. Unconsciously she grabbed the remote control and turned on the TV and unexpectedly saw a breaking exclusive report about her dad flashing on the television together with the picture of their mansion and their company. "Dad!" She screamed out her lungs making Waen to run back inside the room and saw her cous

She could feel a hot liquid from her nose. The person who owns the mind is in a room. This room was a bit strange because there were so many colored curtains. She saw Tristan and Brent there with their mother. 'You're a rookie, Miss, but I won't let you disturb my mind. ' Tristan, Brent, and even their mother were shocked as the opposite woman suddenly cried with pain. Then she fainted. *****

Only then did she finally pick up Nicky in her arms and walk out of the cemetery, but not without constantly looking back to check on me. It hurt Mindy to see how intimate I was with Jenna, and she could not help thinking about how I felt when I saw her being intimate with Johnny. That was how Mindy realized how suffocating the pain was when witnessing something like this. "Eric, you…" I raised my hand to slap the face of the woman I had once loved. Mindy's eyes started to fill with tears as her face turned to the side from the slap. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. "This is what you owe me, Mindy. How dare you show your face here?"

Worry snaked through her along with the dryness of her lips. “What are you looking at?” I spat and scratched the back of my ear with irritation. I didn’t wait for her answer and glanced at my back only for me to gasped and stiffened in shock. I almost fell from my seat after seeing who’s Sandra’s looking at. Sweats starts forming on my forehead as it continues to cascades down to my neck the moment my eyes landed on Yadiel’s blue seductive eyes. “Report to my office now, Ms. Alessia Faye Smith.” My blood ran cold as the chill went through my spine the moment his baritone voice echoed my ear.