Starfire Screaming Novels & Stories

The distant sound of medical equipment and hushed conversations filled the air. James turned to Sofia, his voice gentle as he asked, "Sofia, can you tell me what happened exactly?" Tears welled up in Sofia's eyes as she recounted the terrifying moments at the park. Her voice quivered as she spoke, making it difficult for her to articulate the details clearly. "I... I got a call from an unknown number. It distracted me for just a moment, and... and then I heard this... this loud noise. I turned around, and Tyler... he was..."

I shook my head before returning to my resting position, thankful that she couldn't see my smiling face from her little show of magic. "Oh come on. That was awesome," She reasoned, laying across my back in an attempt to get my attention but I only growled in response. She giggled, "I'm sorry." I didn't reply, already knowing I was never mad at her in the first place. A few moments passed before she spoke again. "I'm actually a Syren. A full-out, mind-controlling, water-bending Syren. Wow..." I felt her body relax as her breathing began to level. Soon enough she was out like a log, snoring and all.

Before I…’ Suddenly Gabriel heard a strange sound. Frowning, he looked down at the woman in his arms. For a moment, he heard only the quiet snuffle of her breathing and the sound of morning birds singing outside in the pale blue of dawn. Then he heard Calleigh suck in her breath again. And she started to moan slowly. **********

I proceeded to my room, in order to drop my bags and freshen up, but I abruptly stopped, as I heard the sound of whispering voices coming from the kitchen. I could recognized them to be Amber, the family's chef, and Riley, the head of the staffs. Their voices were quite low, but audible enough to be heard. I dropped my bags on the floor, and tiptoed to the direction the voices were coming from, so as to hear them clearer. "....and it so bad she is in the dark, she knows absolutely nothing about it." Amber's throaty voice crackled. "Well... She just needs to divert the energy she has been channeling into her dieing career. Things will become better for her perhaps." Riley replied, and they bo

I take a deep breath, feeling the adrenaline pumping through my veins. With a nod and thumbs up from my instructor, I jump off the plane, feeling the rush of the wind against my face. The freefall is intense, but I love every moment of it. As I fall, I look around me and see the stars twinkling above me, each one seeming to call out to me. I can almost imagine myself reaching out and gathering those sparkling gems with my own hands. Chuckling to myself, I imagine catching a falling star and putting it in my pocket, just like in a popular song.

I stared in helplessness at the face that seemed to know only kindness and my flinging limbs were slowing down. ‘Goodbye, Rose.’ ‘WAKE UP, ROSE CINTILAR, DAUGHTER OF QUINN THE HEALER OF THE SILVER RING PACK.’ A ball of fire washed over me and ignited something at the core of my heart. A stronger flame erupted from it, bursting through every cell of my body, stinging every veins that ran through my limbs, crushing my soul and moulding it into something strange—and powerful. A piercing scream broke from my lips and it turned into a snarl of a ferocious fang creature.

The white foam quickly doused the product of my fury. When the smoke cleared, the room smelled like scorched silk and chemical foam. I stood completely still, blackened with soot, afraid to move. After a moment, I picked up the phone from where it lay under the table. Mom had hung up, probably afraid I would send flames through the cell towers. Mac knelt, cupping my cheeks, his eyes soft with concern even as he flicked ashes from my hair. “You are a Lunar, aren’t you,” he said softly.

“Damn you!” Celine didn't care. She chose to leave Sella who was still cursing. Cursing with many words that Celine thought was insolent, but the girl just laughed. Because her victory was in sight. Meanwhile, Karen, her assistant, looked frightened. she asked Celine to speed up her pace. “No need to hurry,” said Celine, who still maintained her smile. “You are!” Karen said in a huff. “Aren't you afraid of that woman doing something bad to you?”

However, I held Skye tightly by the arm, my heart starting to beat very fast and intense, not sure I had the stomach to witness what was about to happen next as I watched Gordon turn to leave, after giving a female the order to light Sabrina up with the burning stick of fire she held. “Oh, I’m not going to be the only one going to hell tonight, you all are going to pay for the fall of the Frostfang Warriors one day!” Sabrina yelled, she began to curse but, unfortunately, it turned to screams of agony when she was lit up and began to burn. I turned, looking away quickly while the others cheered on. Skye held my hand tightly but she was looking and I could tell her heart warned with joy, watch

A few minutes later, Astrid looked so terrified, and suddenly she dug her fingers into my shoulder, not out of fear but out of pain. “He’s…..he’s pulling through.” She let a chunk fall from her mouth. “No, no, no, no, no……fight him, Astrid, fight him and stay awake. Stay with me, please.” I pressed my forehead against her as tears came down profusely. I wept like a child. But Astrid was no longer hearing me. Her body jerked violently as she struggled to breathe. Then— An ancient, dark, raw, and terrifying scream tore through her. It was not a mortal scream. It was not even Astrid’s scream. It is a scream that belongs to the bloodline, calling through the centuries, and the forest responded d