Banshee Creature Novelas e Histórias

I am so lost in my head that I don't watch where I am going until my head pummels into a tree and a cracked groan erupts from my throat. A mistake I realized too late. A deep growl emits from something behind me, and when I turn, a scream tears out of my throat at the sight of the massive, red eyed, black skinned hound. 'run!' Reyna doesn't need to say it twice before I am dashing through the woods, ignoring the thorns prickling my feet. Snarls and hisses fill my ears as more hounds join the party. They feed on bodies, I have seen them do that more than once. The undead land has too many creatures, each enemies to the other and I have never encountered another wolf or any creatures except be

"When I get my bones on her, I'm gonna— well make her wish she was dead dead." "So she's a banshee," Isis spoke. "I've never faced a banshee before, so I was dumbfounded by her powerful aura." "A banshee is a very powerful being. They are the harbinger of coming doom to her mortal kindred. The ones in the human world hover in the moonlight, lamenting with veiled faces because if a human sees a Banshee's eyes they weep bitterly until they die. The cry of this spirit is mournful beyond all other sounds on earth and betokens certain death to people whenever it is heard in the silence of the night." Skully's explanation sent chills up my spine. But something told me that there was more to the st

The banshee didn't flinch, so Bella got on top of me, but I lifted my wounds and the creature stopped abruptly. She moved away, and when she opened her mouth, Aisha fired a barrage of alloy bullets at her to stop her from singing. A banshee's song could be not only dangerous but also lethal. “I have to get closer; I have to finish proving my point,” I said with conviction. “This isn't good, Selene. We need to leave now. This is bad. This—” Bella fell silent as the banshee advanced, so I raised my arm again and finally touched the creature. The banshee fell to the ground, then began to shake and vomit thick, disgusting black blood.

"What are the origins of my powers? “Her first incarnation, Arianna, was a Banshee. There are many concepts of what a supernatural creature of this type can do. In general, they are very beautiful and cruel women who deceive humans and kill them. There are human legends about Banshees, popular stories in which humans easily confuse them with mermaids, sea creatures who also feed on the charm provoked in humans. Banshees can also sing, and their singing can seduce and hypnotize, without the person realizing that in fact they are having their brain turned into foam by Banshee's scream, "she narrated, casting a penetrating look at me. "With your singing, you can induce a human to do whatever he

he replied. I was stunned by his response but that explained a lot, including the reason why I couldn’t figure out what kind of creature he was earlier at the hotel. “What about you, are you also a Tribrid?” I asked Rina. “No, she is a Banshee,” Flynn replied. “What is a banshee?” I asked curiously. “She warns people of incoming danger and also has the ability to scream really loud and bet me, you don’t want to hear her scream,” Flynn replied.

"When Vraxlon found me in the territory of Hyenna and taught me how to create a portal, he said he was afraid of the powers of Banshee that existed in me. What does that really mean? What is this creature?” Faye straightened up and crossed her arms, turning her back to the cell and watching the window at the top, knowing very well that the other four women would know what we were saying. "Each world has its own different story about this kind of creature. In general, they are women who, when crying, transmit all kinds of bad agours with their tears. There are very old reports that could predict death, and others that say that they are the cause of the deaths they predict. However, a Banshee

Lyric We round the corner that opens up to the main hall that leads toward the rickety, rusting staircase that will take us to the caves. Banshees are the vilest of all the creatures. They are heralds of death, usually ugly, nasty deaths, and they feed off the sadness they create. They are like vampires that way, except their food is suffering. Noah appears as if from thin air. His face is stark, and he’s moving with lethal, controlled purpose, hauling a body behind him like a sack of trash.

All things I'd have been perfectly content never knowing. Once the strangers were completely mutilated beyond recognition, they were finally begging for death. Blake smiled more widely than I'd ever seen as he leaned closer to them, appearing almost euphoric in their misery. They confessed that they were from the Silver Moon Pack in Maine. They had formed an alliance as a promise for reinforcement in their own ongoing disputes. Luckily, Silver Moon Pack was a smaller pack and not a true threat to us. However, it wasn’t clear how many other packs may be forming alliances with the Bois Sombre Pack—it was likely they were not the only one.

I don't know why I keep forgetting she's not entirely real, maybe it's because I can see her and talk to her but then again I'm the only one who can do that. "It's okay Heaven. At least you can talk to me." She sounds so sad that my heart aches for her. "It's better than nothing and I had nothing for a while, centuries to be exact." "I believe you. You are not a monster." I say, trying to control the tears that are threatening to fall. "But she was a monster. She destroyed me. Remember when I told you about why she cursed me?" "Yes." Of course I remember. "After Soliaire was banished along with the rest of his followers Mistress Rosemont started keeping a tight leash on us. She didn't want t

Maggie It was thick darkness. Only the sound of the rustling of leaves and creeping night insects could be heard. She glanced at her wrist watch, it was 9.02pm. But she stood there at the center of the large compound of St Patrick's Catholic church waiting, standing in front of her white Mercedes Benz, waiting for her meeting with the Medusa demon - the Vampire. They were two minutes late to the meeting, one she had arranged risking her very existence. The Vampire had contacted her demanding to know her status with the location of Fisheye. She had told them that she didn't have Fisheye, but she had something better - the flash drive! Hence, she set the meeting point and time.