Soul Shrieker Novels & Stories

Back to the prison within the tower, Warzone and Shriek the guards protecting the captured ambassadors. Shriek back flipped away from Sun Bettle as he fired his soby beam towards her. “Hole still you bitch” Sun Bettle said before flapping his wings on the air and flying straight towards shriek. “Sure thing” Shriek smirched as she landed two feet from the of the prison cells. She then unleashed a massive hyper sonic scream that blasted Sun Bettle into the wall on the other side of the cavern.

"You don't control who or what I am." She laughs then—a profoundly disturbing sound that's not remotely human. Not even close to anything recognizable. It's guttural, echoing, multi-layered like a chorus of malevolent voices. Her voice fractures into impossible harmonics, like there's more than one entity speaking simultaneously from within her slender frame. "I'll crush your pathetic resistance like an insect beneath my heel," she snarls with terrifying conviction. "I'll systematically bury your insignificant soul so impossibly deep that you'll completely forget you ever existed in the first place."

Crying in the Club - Camila Cabello 🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯 My body immediately weakened, I'm not ready to face another disaster. For whatever reason, my body and soul are tired of facing calamities that continue to eat away at my entire body. I'm tired. Oh my God ... I wanted to scream, but my body was too weak to scream.

Soul-shattering. I scream her name, but it’s swallowed by the void. My hands reach for her again, but it’s like trying to grasp smoke. Falling to my knees, broken, watching her fade, the pleading look in her eyes burning into my soul. It’s unbearable. I can’t save her. I never can.

I shiver at just the thought of something like that happening. "Welcome, shifters, to yet another exhilarating hunt." Grim, the most irritating soul keeper in existence, greets us with a crooked grin. His presence always seems to drain the energy from the atmosphere, as everyone feels a wave of sickness simply at the sight of him. Soul keepers look like us but are marked by their piercing silver eyes that shimmer in the dim light and complex tattoos of swirling patterns that cover their arms, chests and necks, each symbol telling its own story. "Why the sad faces? Cheer up, everyone! Today is a fun day! The more you cheer, the less likely you are to be chosen for the hunt," Grim chimes in wi

The sword stabbed right through the skull, ending merely five inches away from Shirley’s head. Shirley froze for a split second. Her grip loosened as she fell to the ground. It would seem that she had fainted… ‘Souls can faint too?’ This was out of Alex’s expectations. “Ahhhhh- No-” The woman’s soul struggled hard as she let out a painful and upsetting scream. As a legendary genius, she was able to summon the Moonrise Illusion. She was one of the very few people who could stand on the very top of a pyramid.

It felt like barbed wire being dragged through my insides. And then, from infinitely far away, down the ragged, tearing length of the connection, I heard it. Not with my ears, but in the very fabric of my soul—a raw, agonized scream of pure mental anguish, filled with a betrayal so profound it shattered the world. “LANA!”

"But Xander... Xander taught me that the soul is the electricity." She let out a raw, unrefined note - the "Glitch Note." It wasn't a frequency Aris could calculate because it was born from pure, chaotic grief. The sound shattered the "Sterilization Field" and sent a feedback loop into Aris’s own Aetheric implants. Aris staggered back, his violet eyes flickering. For a moment, the mask of the clinical genius slipped, revealing the hollowed-out thrall beneath. "You're... you're destroying the balance!" he screamed.

Am I scary for the humans that is why they are screaming? But then, I started singing. “Sometimes you are pinned to the ground by the big problem of your life, Sometimes the world can spin us around, till we could scream out Why won't it end now? You could look up to the heavens and skies, Someone up there is listening to you, Or maybe you could call on me, my girlfriend You always know at any time, right? That any time, I will be available for you. I am by your side, always and forever

I pulled out and staked my claim on the meaty globe of her right ass cheek, hearing her deafening scream pierce my eardrums as I clung on tight. "Kian! I'll fucking kill you," she shrieked, then her body quivered with euphoria as our souls merged as one.