Shrill Novels & Stories

The High priestess continued. Shirley snarled and pointed at her "You. You. You told me to do everything and anything I could to make Brighton suffer." The high priestess smirked, "Irritable. Aggressive. Disrespectful. Hmmmm" The high priestess commented, raising her fingers to the air and admiring them. "They're all signs of losing control. The rumors might just be true. All I need is…" "I've had enough of this shit. I've had enough of your bullshit." Shirley said, jumping to her feet and diving at her. A spell summoning a demon automatically flew out of Shirley's mouth.

She was somewhat convinced that the heavens are in support of her mission. ~~~~ "How on earth could they hire incompetent people in this company just to stress me out. And who in their right mind hired an ugly and worthless fool as my secretary? I simply told her to get me coffee and what did she do? She added cream, doesn't she know am allergic to it? Get her fired and put Elvis as my secretary right this instant, if I get even a glimpse of that girl, I swear I will kill her. I need to get our of here I feel stuffed, I need some fresh air and when I get back, those incompetent fools had better be out of here or else you will be next"

The woman who shall bring the world to its knees, with the tip of her sword, the woman who shall slay the world. ~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~ Present day The cool water flew through the gap between my toes soothing the pulsing nerves beneath the skin. It always had held that magic. It always gave my rushing adrenaline and aching muscles an instant calm, That I always seek after a whole day of unrelenting training.

Luciano “It has been sixteen hours since she’s gone! What the fuck are you all doing here, you piece of shits! If you wouldn’t be able to locate her in the next ten hours, then kill yourselves rather than taking your pig faces to me! I will cut you in pieces!” I yelled as I slammed my fists at my office desk like a mania. My fifty men were standing in a queue in front of me with nothing but cowardice. Their faces were full of fear, they all prayed for their lives. I could see it. I could feel it all. They knew how crazy I could be when I got angry and right now, I was beyond angry.

Wtf? "This cat is more valuable than I am!" I secretly shouted. I was about to open the door, not until someone ride on my back and shoulders. "Ahh!" I screamed. " Oh, my effin god! Stop screaming!" She shouted while covering her ears. Its Hilary... "Wtf?! Who would not scream if someone piggybacks on you!" "O-Ohh sorry hehe! My bad!" She said while pouting. I just rolled my eyes and turn my gaze against the door.

I-SHILREY CHAPTER 17 Shirley mildly hears the sounds of her surroundings; she notices that it’s a lot different from the sounds she usually hears at that time of the night, when she’s sleeping. She would usually hear the fan blowing air unto her, or the A.C, doing the same as the fan – when she decides to use that one instead, or the single beep sound alerting her of a notification from an email or from her I-message. This time, the sound was a lot different and foreign to her ears. But even still, she was asleep, though she recognized everything. She was the kind of person who would sleep and go in deep, but would still hear and notice everything in her surroundings. That is, if she’s not d

A loud shrill scream suddenly disturbed Lillian Riley’s thoughts! It was Mahali’s scream, Lillian followed her line of gaze and she almost screamed herself, Lillian gasped in fear!

Shirley ran out of the bedroom screaming her lungs out, she didn't bother to glance in the way of the now lifeless Zane, she was furious and right now, she needed to vent out her anger be it on a person, or an object if not she is going to explode, different emotions were overwhelming her, she was in need of a release. She needed to destroy something ASAP, she doesn't care who or what would be the object of that damage but she was sure as hell going to destroy things. She was like a woman in heat.

Felt like my shit would come out any time soon as the pressure he is giving me is beyond my limits. "L-Lord Damon! Ouch!!" Feeling helpless and hopeless, perhaps he won't listen to my voice or to my begging. Think I should just be quiet. For the sake of my health and for the welfare of his mind. The more I scream in pain the more he'll trigger to do harsh things in me. "This ice was molded as the same as my dick. Get used to this because one of these days. I'll fuck you. I'll fuck you till you lose your mind and become crazy. I'll fuck you until you become a slave of my dick. But for now. Enjoy the pain,"

Slim I sat next to her on the cliff, handing her a cup of water. Surprisingly, my nerves relaxed as her fingertips unintentionally brushed against mine, and I resisted the urge to sigh in frustration. There was something intriguing about her. She exuded an aura of tranquility wherever she went, and it was slowly affecting me. She smiled at me, but her eyes didn't reflect the same joy. I could tell something was weighing heavily on her mind. "Thanks," she said, her voice shaky with the impact of her thoughts. I could sense her anxiety consuming her.