Wolfoo Scream Novels & Stories

"What are you going to do to me now?" i yelled angrily. "Things..." he whispered with a small smile. "A lot of things." I tried to kick him but I failed. Then his eyes started to change color. They are turning black just like this morning. I stayed quiet. I don't know what I should do. "E-eaton.. Your eyes." I whispered. "Are you scared?" Heck yea i am. This time he isn’t even trying to calm his wolf down and stop.

We couldn't see anything, not ourselves but feel each other and heard screams of everyone wanting to be free from the dark clouds around us. I cried scared of what was happening. Suddenly my eyes opened hearing a loud growl. A werewolf. My body shakes holding my mom scared. "We found that sheep in wolf clothing!" I heard Bazar yell. My fingers dug into my mom's skin but frightened as I heard the werewolf and protectors fighting. I screamed as it made a loud sound of being killed. "Get rid of the wolfsbane," I heard Bazaar.

They didn't stop riding hard, they kept fleeing while shooting arrows in every direction- hoping to hit the strange beast with their arrows. The wolf leaped out again, this time it attacked the 3 guards closest to Cord. It disemboweled one with its sharp claws, then it sent the second one flying with a headbutt, the guard slammed against a tree and dropped dead immediately. Before it could pounce on the third, Cord screamed in fear. The sound of her screaming knocked the wolf back into the woods. Her scream was so powerful the wolf crashed into trees- breaking them and knocking them over for about a hundred meters. "Is it dead?", one of the guards asked with his voice shaky.

Because of fear, panic, terror, and distress, a name suddenly slips my mouth. “DAMON!” I screamed and it startled me when a tremendously black fur wolf suddenly jump into the scene.

She frowned and frowned again, but I burst out laughing. - It's funny to you, isn't it? - the girl hissed. - You are cutely offended! - admitted to her. Remnants of food flew at me. Laughing, he jumped to his feet and ran to the side. The wolf bared his teeth, trying to free himself, and this time I heeded the request. He took off his clothes, allowing the beast to come to the fore. Yaroslava froze in place with her hand raised, watching my turn with all her eyes, as if she was seeing him in action for the first time. He shook his wolfish head and looked straight into his girl’s eyes. She stood and breathed deeply. The weapon of revenge in the form of crushed vegetables had long since fallen

“Once you’re gone, there won’t be any boundaries left.” She took a sealed pouch from the tool cabinet and scattered gray-white powder over my clothes, my wounds, and the inside of the box. The sharp chemical scent burned even through my ghostly senses. Concentrated scent suppressant. Wolfsbane. Cedar ash. Together they could smother a werewolf's natural scent long enough to confuse trackers and bury the trace of a mate bond beneath the smell of stage chemicals. Selena removed the escape panel built into the bottom of the box, sealed it from the outside with metal clamps, then stuffed torn sandbags into an empty compartment so the prop would feel as though it were loaded with broken equipment

This is why I still haven’t gotten my lungs making a melody of pain in the woods. And suddenly, when I feel that I cannot take it anymore, I decide to let out that scream to tell the present condition I am in. But never would I gave expected something else instead of a scream of pain. A growl. Yes, that is what I produced from my lungs when I tried to scream. And not just any growl. It is the type similar to the growls produced by wolfs which is what we are trying to achieve here.

A foreboding sensation crawled like spiders along my skin, something drooling on my face. Glancing up, a horrifying scream tore my throat, one that made me taste blood and burst every vein in my body. The pitch-black wolf is staring at me, murderous brown eyes as his fangs dripped thick salvia onto my face. “THE ALMIGHTLY CRUSHER.” The announcer roared and everyone cheered, “HE WILL FACE A HUMAN FOR THE FIRST TIME AFTER HIS PREVIOUS OPPONENT’S DEATH.” “DEATH!” I exclaimed, withering in my restraints and trembling as I tried to get out. “LET ME GO, LET ME GO!”

I bit my lip. Am I wrong? That kind of feeling... MATE! My wolf scream.

But it’s Alliana’s shrill sounds cutting through the fantasy I’m trying to create and I pull out of her. “FUCK” I roar and feel my wolf break through, we need to fucking run and get the hell away from this she-wolf.