Screaming Into The Void Novels & Stories

"Stop the car. Stop the car. I want to eat you." His voice dropped lower, distorted, and crackling with static. It was the voice on the radio application! Fear instantly overrode all of my other emotions. I slammed on the gas pedal once more. The car lunged forward. "Get lost!" I bellowed. He was flung backward, vanishing into the rain. However, I could still hear his shrieks. "You can't escape this! Your heart belongs to me!" I was gasping for air, tears mixed with sweat.

I whisper. The words feel like death. A tremour runs through me. My body shaking. Breaking. I suck in a breath that doesn’t quite fill my lungs. And then... I howl. The sound tears out of me, raw and feral, echoing across the grounds, through the ruins, into the open air beyond. Agony.... Rage.... Loss.... Everything I can’t contain. The howl fades slowly, leaving behind nothing but silence and the steady, relentless pulse of the bond.

Make noise. The command lodges in my chest. Burns. Not just words. A lifeline thrown across an impossible gulf. Noise. In the silence. How? My voice is gone, stolen. My fists hitting the bulkhead? Swallowed instantly. Meaningless. But the scars… they hum. They vibrate. Against the silence. They feel… resonant. Like plucking a string stretched taut across nothingness. Anchor points.

I wanted to run away from the problems I couldn’t see. I played it again and again, we had hector, he hadn’t contacted my father outside of the brief phone call they’d had, which was recorded. Giulia was only plotting something foolish, and Blake could defend herself. We had a shot and we had to take it, I couldn’t keep suffocating in this hesitation. I pushed myself back up to the surface of the water and breathed in a large breath, pulling myself together. I got out and as I did I heard raised voices.

The taste of bile rises in my throat, and the acrid scent of gasoline fills my nostrils. I have to get up. Please, get up! The sound of a door slamming and tires screeching holds me for a moment longer, but it’s only to hear the voice again, muttering, “What am I gonna do with you?” As the world fades away, I cling to that voice, a distance beacon in the encroaching darkness.

"Your existence is destructive, you'll bring disasters in the life of your loved ones" I cried my heart out, the fear absorbed me, but the dreadful voice seemed to neglect my suffering and continued "you traitor! Murderer! Wait for your karma to destroy you as you destroyed them," The voice kept on echoing. I covered my ears in horror. I screamed but I couldn't find a single soul that could offer me a helping hand. I could listen to the voice rising wild and nigher the trees and its leaves the drifting air, the ground that I was fallen on with misery the rocks that stood still in its might all that existing around me whirled in a motion and whispered "It's time for your retribution, it's ti

"And I want you to scream. I want the echo of your pleasure to bounce off every single wall of this void." He slammed into her in one powerful, uncompromising thrust. Maya’s scream ripped through the silence, the sound echoing upward into the rafters, bouncing back at her in a haunting, distorted loop. The sensation was overwhelming—the freezing concrete against her back and the scorching heat of Alistair filling her to the brim. *Squelch.* The sound was visceral, a wet, heavy impact that seemed to vibrate through the pillar itself. He began to move, his thrusts deep and rhythmic, his body slamming into hers with a force that made the air leave her lungs.

He reached for me and pulled me into his arms. I knew I should push him away but he just smelled so good, I leaned in closer. '' you have no idea how much i want to kiss you'' He said. ''We can't'' I whispered, not sure if I was trying to convince him, or myself. ''I don't see any thing stopping us'' ''How about your brother?'' .......... ''Don't break the bro code'' they say, but what if that's the only way you can breathe. ........... When Nate, a fourth year medical student with a broken heart decides to take a trip back home with his best friend yo help straighten out his little delinquent of a brother, the last thing he expects is peace. But that's exactly what he finds, along

’ I scream into his mind, panicking. ‘Raven!’ He sounds far away. I can feel myself falling, deeper, further into my mind space. I try again to fight it, to fight my way back to him. My breathing becomes labored. I’m clawing at the empty space around me, frantically reaching for something to hold on to. But in the next moment, it swallows me. And I fall into the black.

I felt like I'd been punched in the gut, my breath knocked out of me. The room seemed to spin around me, and I felt West's hand tighten around mine. I let out a loud scream, my voice tearing through the silence like a knife. The sound was raw and anguished, a primal cry of pain and despair. And then, everything went black.