Soul Shrieker Novels & Stories

After hearing that she was repeatedly raped during her capture, she was bound to have PTSD attacks. I'd just gotten the girls back to sleep in the middle of the night when I heard screams come from the room Jamie was in. Sarah bursts from her room with a gun and I shake my head. She looks at me confused as Jamie screams for it to stop. She looks at me with understanding and I let myself in Jamie's room. She was tossing and turning, drenched in sweat. I take her in my arms and she beats on my chest. "Jamie, it's me," I shout over her screaming and she opens her eyes, scared. "It's okay now, you're home."

I was feeling the pain of the sprinkles of holy water being thrown at me, it's like glass cutting through my flesh. I was wailing with pain as every words written in that stupid bible cuts my insides, I can feel my bile rising up my stomach as I vomit brownish green fluids out. I can feel myself weakening. It's as if my soul is being cast out of Cassidy's body.

Then, other times it contained the petrifying screams of anguish from every living thing it had ever consumed, their tortured wails entrapped there for all eternity. “Crazy bastard.” Chiri wheezed. Lifting her head enough to glare intently at the black patent leather shoes of Cazer Krane. “I see this foul-mouthed wench decided to return to us.” He remarked coolly. Peering down at her loftily from an armchair, he cradled the perfect curve of his angular jaw in the palm of his hand.

He added which made Laura gasp with a scoff. "Does being in a state like this look fun to you?– Huh?" She stuttered, her gaze was blank and tears welled up in her eyes. "Is not like I'm human?– I'm just a raged and wounded ghost who passes by like the wind along with the shadow of the sunset" She cried. "How can I stay put when those bastards who changed my destiny, haunt after my sister!– Tell me" Her voice trembled with sobs which made Rubin's face flash with guilt.

Because after all of it, this kind of situation still scares me. What am I going to do? There’s one thing going on inside my mind. I need to call Roberto. As I was trying to get my phone out of my purse, I silently cursed when I found out that the battery was dead. Why does my life always suck? Did I do something today that resulted in my unluckiness? God.

After she had ran away from the pack, she didn’t expect to run so far into the territory of the Blood Moon pack. ‘It’s just my luck’ She frowned. What would she do if Blake agreed to the trade? She would have to return to her pack. She would have to continue being his doormat and he could continue being the arrogant, narcissist devil that she thought him to be. Alas, she had no other way out. Ruax had gotten a meeting arranged for that very evening. He was excited as a child, he could not wait to get his hands on that little stone. The hearthstone was usually acquired by huge packs as it would be used as a way to punish souls who did them wrong. They would trap the soul into the stone and it

she said as her eyes closed. I was really experiencing a combination of illness and anxiety. I took the chance and asked, "Was it more lethal than the virelya?" The woman drew back the sleeve of her thick coat, exposing a tanned, muscular forearm covered with horrible, twisted scars. Their arc was so similar to that of a virelya, but as she put it, "it didn't have the brute force or size of a virelya, but its bite was full of poison." I was out for two months, and it took me four months to regain my ability to walk. She lifted her trouser leg. Despite the terror of it twisting in my stomach, I found it to be gorgeous. With her tanned skin, the veins seemed like frost— solid black, spiderwebb

Then, as if that weren’t enough, she muttered bitterly, “A girl like you going to an expensive high school? What a joke. All that money should go to my grandson. You shouldn’t even be studying—you should be working to earn for your brother!” I watched in silent horror as she spat at me, the loathing in her eyes searing into my soul. Before I could pick myself up, she scooped Dennis into her arms and began whispering poisonous words into his ears. She urged him to call Madeline names like “worthless” and “trash,” drilling into his innocent, impressionable mind the idea that all good things in life should belong to him—and only him. She told him that she was the one who loved him most in the w

And now I remain locked up here to suffer till I give birth to him. I hate you! You are nothing but a pain! I can never be a mother to such a nightmare! I cried and screened so much. I was worn out but I just couldn't stop screaming and crying. It was all too much for me. The Unknown POV "Hahahaha! I see you have done tour job well." I said. I had sent 'She' to get the demon of deceit and pain to work on Peggy's mind. "Yes master. I did just as you asked. The oldyoung spider demon is feeding her mind with what she believes to be real. Hahahaha!" 'She' said and laughed the more.

I’m alone. The tiny shred of composure snaps. The scream comes from deep in my soul. It rips through me like lightning through the sky on a stormy night. I have no throat for it to burn. I have no lungs to refill with air that doesn’t exist. I just scream and let what’s left of me fall apart.