Starfire Screaming Novels & Stories

He smiled at her with absolute meekness and then raised his eyes to his walk and moved away, leaving her at their mercy again, screaming full of her throat until she no longer had a voice crying out. the present: Lamara rose from her nap, screaming in her throat, "I'm Kira, Arsene's daughter, Stefan's sister, shepherd, and Damien's girlfriend....me....me...." Celine entered her terrified of her loud screams that filled the palace, and found her curled up in the corner of the room, covering her trembling body with her arms and screaming from her throat. She approached her to find that her wrists were covered in dark red blood, closer to black than to red.

‎ ‎Twice. ‎ ‎Then widened. ‎ ‎A sound followed. Not thunder. Not wind. ‎ ‎A scream. ‎ ‎But not one voice. ‎ ‎Thousands. ‎ ‎A chorus of something ancient and furious and waking. ‎ ‎The Crown inside her flared violently. ‎ ‎Aria gasped, doubling over as silver light erupted beneath her skin. It crawled up her throat like molten starlight, burning from the inside out. ‎ ‎“Aria!” Damien caught her before she fell.

She asked as she looked at him, slightly puzzled. “Yes and no,” he said as he ran his fingers through her hair and spread it out on the pillow behind her. “We are still human, just different from most humans. However, we are the same as well. I know it is hard to distinguish the hows and whys of that statement, but I know you know that already. Our kind is rare. Very rare. I have done a lot of research on the fact they mostly end up with total humans, and as far as I found, you and I may be the first pair of star dust children who ended up together. We will be on our own timetable. Our human side has its higher needs that have to be met, but so does our star dust side. I did notice that star

The skies tore like silk set ablaze. Vaelith’s true form towered above the battlefield now, no longer cloaked in illusion or shadow. She was cosmic, a being made of collapsed galaxies and forgotten prayers, her hair a veil of void, her voice a gravitational command. And yet, standing beneath her, Liora did not kneel. She burned. Starfire wrapped around her in spiraling rings, not just light, but memory. Each flicker carried the lives of those who had come before her. Serenya. The Moon Priestesses. The lost wolves of the Starcourt. Even the ones her mother had failed.

I listened and relished in the pain of her screams. I walked up to her thinking about the next thing I wanted to do. She was doubled over making me think she was still in pain until she grabbed my arm and shouted, “Acrid Shadow Thorns!” I felt the thorns stab into me and the fiery poison when she snapped her fingers. I fought against the pain as much as I could and tried to keep her close to me. “Starfire Blitz!” Before I could think to block the attack, I was sent flying back into the log we had slept next to. Darker thoughts! I need to fully immerse myself into those thoughts otherwise, she’s going to win.

A silent scream coming from her. The fire erupts around her; she stands. I follow her. Lara screams again as I take Serana’s arm and I wince. I remove my hand her fire burnt me. How? She smirks at me when I see it. Her eyes are bleeding fire and lava is spewing from her mouth.

With warning. I reached out— And fire shot through my fingers. Not pain. Power. The chains recoiled at my touch, but they did not break. They hissed. They burned. They writhed. But they held. I screamed. Not in fear. In fury. I threw my fire at them, wave after wave. I screamed until my voice was hoarse. Until light poured from my chest. Until I was no longer girl, nor soldier, nor dreamer, but a living star.