Screaming Death Novels & Stories

Knowing that my finally plan is in motion makes me so happy that I start to sing Sadistic, Surgeon of demise Sadist of the noblest blood Destroying without mercy To benefit the Aryan race Surgery with no anesthesia Feel the knife pierce you intensely Inferior, no use to mankind Strapped down, screaming out to die Angel of death Monarch to the kingdom of the dead Infamous butcher Angel of Death e.g. the credits to these lyrics do not belong to me. It is a song belonging to a band called Slayer. The song title is “Angel of Death”

Suddenly, they heard a loud scream from a distance. "AHHHH!!! AHHHH!!!" The scream was filled with terror. June and Raia immediately ran in the direction of the scream. "Aki!" June called out loudly and hugged her tightly as she cried uncontrollably. "Wh-what the hell is this place?! What are we even doing here?!!" Aki asked fearfully, but June couldn't answer him. They slowly turned their heads to where Aki was looking and saw a head inside a tube. June couldn't bear to look at Osamu's face, while Raia immediately turned around and vomited.

Screams. And then— Gunfire.

Just like that. With a loud, shrill scream, I died.

I scream. It’s a raw, animal sound that tears my throat. I swing my fist. I drive the key into his eye. SQUELCH. The sound is wet. Horrifying. The Reaper shrieks. He drops my legs, clutching his face. Blood spurts between his fingers, black in the shadows. "My eye! She got my eye!" The other two drop me. I hit the ground hard, the impact jarring my teeth. I scramble backward, crab-walking away from them, my vision swimming.

I screamed partly out of frustration but also out of the unnerving lust for death and destruction that was becoming overwhelming. “I want to end them…” I hissed hatefully feeling my chest heaving from the deeper breaths I was taking. “But it’s my family! My friends- I have to fight this!” I shook my head vigorously. “No! I need to bathe in their blood! I can’t let them live- They must perish!” I screamed loudly and felt myself to start unravel. “My son and heir- Has to DIE! NO!!” I screamed again and tried to focus on fighting this.

"But I remember the feeling of your hand in mine. And I would rather die in this life than live in one where I don't know your name." ​"Then you will die together!" Silas roared. ​He waved his hand, and the stained-glass windows of the Great Hall shattered. From the darkness outside, a thousand black-winged Reapers poured in, their mechanical stingers humming with the frequency of death. ​"Back to back?" I asked, stepping up to Julian’s side, my Scythe humming in sync with his sword. ​Julian looked at me, a wolfish, familiar smile touching his lips. The silver marks on his face were fully active now, glowing with a brilliance that blinded the front row of nobles.

“DIE, DIE!” Sila’s own arm felt deadly painful as she continued her assault on his dead body while screaming and crying. Her face and clothes were covered with his blood. But her desire didn’t fade to hurt him.

Cocky prick. It was the kind of ethereal beauty that had no business existing in this fucked up world. Which was one of the many reasons why he needed to die. “I’m going to tear your pretty face to shreds, you fucker!” I bellowed like a deranged animal. “They’re going to rename you the Screamer once I’m finished with you.” Let’s be real for a second. You can’t lie about a girl’s dead mother and not expect your ass to get kicked. And of course, Nox chose that moment to play knight in shining armor. Only instead of being my knight, he was the fucking Whisperer’s knight.

“Naomi!” Betsy screamed and reached out in desperation, but her hands grasped only air. Valerie was terrified. “No, it wasn’t me!” “Who else could it be? You’ve taken my daughter-in-law!”. Betsy yanked Valerie toward the railing, and in panic, Valerie shoved her away. Then, a heart-wrenching scream pierced the air. “Mom!”