Sukuna Screaming Mahoraga Novels & Stories

he hissed, raising his club. I ducked and rolled, ignoring my own shudder at the whirling sound above my head. I sprang to a crouch and lunged forward, just like Burney had taught me and took his legs out from under him. He tried to raise his arm again, but I latched onto it, raking my nails down his skin. He let out a surprised grunt, his winded reflexes sending his pole rolling out of his reach.

“Let’s see if a nightmare can bleed.” The creature’s growl shook the entire clearing. Trees split, vines writhed, and the beasts hiding in the shadows scattered. Behind me, Elias whimpered again. “You’re insane!” “Maybe,” I said, my grin widening, “but at least I’m not crying for my mommy.” Tera blinked through her tears, staring at me like she’d just remembered who the hell she was. The air around us thickened as the Primorath reared back to strike. Its claws glowed with dark energy, and the ground cracking beneath it.

She crumbled down to the floor, dead. Mariam screamed in horror and bent down to scoop Parvina in her arms, the tears flooded down her cheeks as she held Parvina's head close to her chest and she cried in pain. Saadiya fell to the floor on her knees, she looked at Parvina's face in shock and in horror, the tiny hole in the middle of her forehead pooled out blood. Her hands shook when she reached out to hold Parvina's hand. She didn't want to believe what just happened.

My heart was pounding hard against my chest and I hoped Susan would come soon so this madness could stop. Devon's POV Damian hijacked the gamma from trying to follow Olivia. "She's mine!" He kept screaming and the bang on the door became louder. It was like her stealer wolf scent was stronger than before. I dialled Susan's number and she picked at the second ring. "Susan, Olivia needs you. She needs the stealer wolf potion now," I said to her. She said she was on her way and I ended the call. The gamma was still struggling with Damian and I walked up to them. I pulled Damian away from the gamma and threw a jaw shattering blow on his face. The gamma fell down. "She's not yours. She's mine," I

To my family—both chosen and blood—thank you for your support and belief in me. To those who read this story and see pieces of themselves, thank you for your courage. To every survivor: this was written for you. Opening Quote “Even when no one hears you scream, your truth still matters. So, scream your truth.” — Malissa Wood “She didn’t forget the pain—she grew around it. Like roots breaking through concrete, she made something beautiful from what tried to bury her.” -Unknown

“What you’re doing is illegal.” “So is sucking the blood from innocent humans!” Jo retorted. “Or at least it used to be! Before President Crimsoncrotch and his cronies took office. Look. At. Me.” Slowly, the monster lowered his arm, revealing the steel grey eyes that assured Jo one pull of her trigger would end him. She didn’t hesitate. As he opened his eyes to make another plea for his life, her finger flinched, pulling back the tiny piece of metal that let fly a larger projectile, this one exploding between his eyes and leaving him staring into her own blankly for a half a second before he dissipated into a pile of black ash, mingled with piss.

What is going on? With each heat surge, my hearing seems to amply everything and the sudden beating of Theo’s heart echoes in my ears. This is crazy. How is this possible? In a blink of an eye, Theo is standing next to the bed looking down at me. “Baby. Are you okay?” As soon as the words leave his mouth, his eyes change color, and a low growl fills the room. In a haze, I reach out and grab Theo’s arm as another moan escapes my mouth. “Theoooo….”

MOHANA'S POV *Manarti, Madhuri, Madhya Marhiya I scream excited while twirling occasionally and running towards them, can you hear? Can you hear? I asked looking at them hoping for a positive response from Them. *, hear what Mohana? They all asked in unison looking stunned with their mouth wide open.

He wanted to be above it all the time, the one that people looked up to. I bit my lip and sucked my tongue. It’s a habit that I can’t stop. I just naturally do it when I am annoyed, agitated, or infuriated. "You know what, Aregolli, you should stop calling me Mau. I’m not your screen partner anymore. I don’t see any reason for you to continue calling me that way. And I was umbrage because they took it all the time." Mau is the name of my character in our first film. And yes, we did a lot. For a year of being an on-screen partner, we rose to fame as people loved to see our tandem.

Frustrated she walked up to the bed and kicked the quilt from over them, only to scream out loud and turn around, the women were both half naked, thankfully they both had covered Mak, her scream was so loud that it shook Mak out of his sleep world and he literally jumped up equally shocked and joined Mahira in her scream, as if he too knew there was something to be scared of , the girls woke up too, shakened up. When Mahira realised that she wasn’t the only one screaming, she stopped, “ Shut up... Shut up,” she shouted at him without turning around . Mak realised something was weird and he stopped. “Why the hell are you screaming you jerk,” she asked him furiously, “ Coz you are screaming,”