Kenpachi Screaming Bankai

"Yeah, yes, just keep going, I'm almost-" I heard a boy scream. Who the fuck moans loudly like that? I doubt the dick is that good for him to scream like that. I make my way towards the particular door, navigating through several people, some passed out drunk. Tipsy and nosy, I forcefully open the door to see Rex, the guy I imagined as a nerd, serious and antisocial, giving handjob to Jess, my supposed friend. Of course it's not a big deal, we weren't dating. The problem was that I had a crush on him and we just kissed a few mins ago. Jess turned towards me, face twisted in pleasure and then smirked. I left. That was the last time I saw him. That was the last time I saw Rex. A year later, we ended up in the same university, same Faculty, same street, same apartment, next door neighbour. ~~~~ "I bet you have wet dreams about me." he smirks, taking a sip of his drink making that 'ahh' sound annoying people do after taking a gulp of their drink. "Shut up Rex, you're not sexy or attractive enough for me to have wet dreams. So shut up and take your stupid drink inside with you." I said, going inside my room and slamming the door shut. I lied, Rex was attractive and sexy enough for me. A/N: Their story started a little from A CHANCE AT LOVE but can be read as a stand alone. I'll explain their backstory here but there's no harm in reading 'A chance at love' right? Enjoy!

When Rolex was only five, his world was shattered—his father, a righteous advocate, was brutally executed for challenging a powerful don. His mother and sister suffered a fate even crueler, their screams forever etched into his soul. Yet, for reasons unknown, the gang chose to spare him. For twenty years, Rolex lived in fear, haunted by relentless nightmares and the suffocating weight of his past. Every shadow felt like a threat, every scream a reminder of his helplessness. But fear can only hold back a man for so long. The day finally comes when something inside him snaps—the terror is consumed by rage, and in its place, a demon is born.

That guy was my friend's boyfriend. After they fought, he came home and said he wanted my opinion. What exactly made his girlfriend change? I, who didn't have a bad feeling at all, put him in the house. Then he killed me! That bastard stabbed me multiple times with a kitchen knife and killed me. Even though he knew tomorrow was my wedding day. How sad. A death that made me curse all efforts. But, what could I do? I thought I was dead. I did. Because at that moment I didn't feel any air in my lungs. Because everything went dark. I didn't know anything until I opened my eyes and saw a beautiful ceiling with crystal chandeliers. Are there hospitals like this? I'm sure that even if the apartment I lived in was sold, I wouldn't be able to buy that crystal chandelier! "She's alive! SHE'S ALIVE! LADY ELEONORA IS ALIVE!" I turned my head and saw an old woman running while screaming. I'm alive? Really? But who is Eleonora? I'm Cristy! I don't understand anything yet. Not a single thing. People started introducing themselves as my parents, future in-laws, and fiancé. But I knew that none of them were telling the truth! Their smiling faces were terrifying masks. My gut screamed at me to run away. And I knew that my gut never lied!

Many people wish to escape this boring life, or rather, everyone does. I was no different. But back then, I hadn’t been summoned to another world. It didn’t take long for us to realize that this place was a true hell. Covered in blood, Avinash screamed, “One day, I’ll have them all beneath my feet!” Hero? What a joke.

Chase is born of no house or family to speak of, except for a sickly father, and his mother who vanished the day he was born, however years after the birth of Chase, his father still often speaks of her as if she was a true goddess. One day the story will begin, when Chase finds himself waking to the smell of embers, the screams of agony, and the beginning of chaos. For on that day, a Boy was Born...

25 weeks. 26 stories. Updates every Thursday until 26/12/2024. "Scream scream scream, oh your Lowly Screams. Pretty pretty pretty, the blood from your veins. Cunning cunning cunning, everything trying to hunt you. Bleeding crying dying, but don't panic have patience - your turn shall come too." A collection of 26 horror stories, each about a different fear/ fright. It'll get disgusting with gore and psychotism. Some messing with the brain. Don't start, if you can't continue. And once you start... don't panic, have patience. Your turn shall come too. No further context on what is to come - but if you can't bear the very first one (which I've envisioned to be the lightest of all) then do not tread any further! TRIGGER WARNING: Major gore. Cruel concepts and views. None of these are personal views and they aren't expected to motivate any sort of agendas. They are mere fictions. Please contact professionals in case you have the urge for any of this, or feel threatened in any similar ways. Mental health matters! Also, no specific warnings shall be provided at the start of stories!

Dive into a world of stories ranging from the most ridiculous to the most heart-wrenching. Laugh your heart out or scream in fear of the amazing collection of wonderful tales in this "novel".

The jeers followed her like a persistent shadow. "Murderer!" the crowd screamed, their faces contorted in a grotesque parody of the adoration she once commanded. Just months ago, they had screamed her name, their voices a deafening roar as she shimmied across the stage, a beacon of light and pop perfection. Now, their cheers had morphed into venomous hisses, their eyes burning with a hatred that chilled her to the bone. Noelle clutched her lawyer's arm, his face a mask of grim determination. The cameras flashed, capturing her every move, every tremor of fear. The headlines screamed: "Pop Princess Plummets: Noelle Accused of Murder." The irony wasn't lost on her. Her life, once a carefully constructed fairytale of fame and fortune, had become a grotesque tragedy. The trial was a circus. The whispers, the sneers, the relentless scrutiny – it was a constant assault on her senses. Her once loyal fans, the ones who'd plastered her face on their bedroom walls, now reveled in her downfall. They devoured every salacious detail, every whispered accusation, every tear she dared to shed. The verdict was a foregone conclusion. Guilty. Noelle watched the judge pronounce the sentence, her mind a whirlwind of disbelief and despair. Death by lethal injection. ‘At least they did not give me the electric chair’ she thought to herself in a poor attempt at humor. * Months later, a solitary figure knelt at her grave, the wind whipping at his hair. Rain lashed down, mirroring the tears that streamed down his face. "I'm sorry, Areum," he sobbed, his voice hoarse with grief. "I'm so sorry I was too late." He clutched a single, wilted rose, its petals stained crimson, a poignant reminder of the life that had been brutally extinguished. * Noelle is a bright star who has the world at her feet, she feels no guilt about being the other woman coming between a husband and his wife. After all, Evan had been in love with her since they were teenagers. The only reason he married Ma-Ri was because his family demanded it, if he had a choice he would surely have picked her… When she gets wrongfully accused of murdering Ma-Ri, she loses everything and is sentenced to death, everyone including Evan turn against her and she is left to die a miserable death. She is reborn and this time she faces the humiliation of being the woman who is being cheated on. She is determined to end the cycle and not let the future she had seen come to pass, she decides to step out of the picture and focus on her career. In doing so, everything changes, Evan clings to her and refuses to let her go, a mysterious stranger who has been studying her also steps in and decides to fight for a chance to be with her.

Edwin Murray was an ordinary college student until he witnessed a scene that would change his life forever. A crack appeared in space when he was in class. The fractured space produced sucked him along with his other class. "Worship the blood sea!" " The sea that gave life to all beings. The origin, The Great Father." Hundreds of people screaming at the top of their lungs on a cliff above a cast crimson ocean. No, it wasn't water it was blood with unimaginable depth. One by one people lined up at the edge of the cliff. Eventually hundreds of people regardless of gender, age, and strength jump into the vast blood sea. In the depths of the blood where not even light could reach was a small fetus. The opened it's eyes as the sea shook. Invisible chains coiled around the fetus restraining it. Returning to it's deep slumber leaving the its last remaining thought. " One day this world will no longer be able to restrain me!" (The cover art does not belong to me and the credit is to the artist who created it. If the artist wants me to take it down, contact me and I'll take it down.)

Dans un monde où les dieux règnent en maîtres absolus, les humains ne sont que des pions, soumis à leur cruauté et à leurs caprices. Kenpachi Zaraki, seul survivant d’un village massacré par un ange envoyé par les dieux, est hanté par une scène de pure horreur : son village détruit, sa femme et son fils gisant sans vie, accusés de s’être alliés avec la divinité déchue Yeshoua. Après trois jours passés dans l’inconscience, il se réveille au milieu des cadavres. Là, devant les corps de sa famille, il fait un serment : se venger de ces divinités cruelles qui lui ont tout pris et libérer le monde de ces soi-disant « protecteurs » qui ne voient les humains que comme des pions sur un échiquier. Peu importe qui se dresse sur son chemin – humains, berserks, ou autres serviteurs des dieux – il les détruira sans hésitation. Mais au fil de sa quête sanglante, Kenpachi rencontre des camarades qui partagent sa haine des dieux et des amis prêts à risquer leur vie pour ses idéaux. Chaque pas vers la vengeance l’entraîne toutefois dans un monde plus sombre encore, où chaque combat teste les limites de son humanité. Dans cette guerre où il n’existe ni justice ni pitié, Kenpachi zaraki devra faire un choix : conserver ce qui reste de son âme ou abandonner tout pour accomplir sa vengeance. La révolution des mortels commence. Les dieux trembleront. Lorsque la rage devient une arme, peut-elle vraiment renverser l’immortel ?

Haruto a seemingly normal average 16 years old high schooler was suddenly transported into another world. With no way of knowing how or why he was sent here Haruto decided to investigate this world to find clues as to why he was summoned. When suddenly he heard the scream of a lone girl who was being rob by two elderly men. While trying his best to save the girl he had met for the first time he almost died as a result which awakened the desire for power. _____ (A/N: If you notice any errors or broken contexts while reading, please let me know. I'll go back and make the necessary corrections.)

[I am evil. I have always been a true menace, and these qualtites only fermented as he grew older. My past of bouncing around foster homes springboarded me into my life of crime- my life of dark allyways, violent brawls, and screaming women. And so, the last thing i expected to happen to me was to b e 'chosen' for transmigration- if you call 'chosen' being brutally strangled by a vigilante in the early hours of the morning. Now, incarnated into the body of a disgraced noble, it's up to me to wield my power how I see fit! i'll makee the peasent girls service me- or face the consequences! Wait what? What do you mean punishment? What military penance???]

She walks through a bend, he follows. She steps onto her Porsche, he follows. She climbs the steep of stairs, wondering if he is there now. Her heart beats fast. She is unsure how to feel, scared or confident? A presence holds her tightly, drawing her into his arms, tightly. She feels his embrace. It should be warm, but her inner thoughts spur gear and she screams with anxiety..... "Let me go"! He ignores her screams and holds onto her, firmly! At this point, she gives up!

Agent Cullen Fletcher lives for his job at the FBI, and he’s more than ready for his next assignment—raiding a cult compound and putting their leader behind bars. But he isn’t prepared for Savannah and her knock you on your ass good looks. At nineteen, she’s too old for foster care and too damaged to live on her own. With nowhere else to go and against his better judgment Cullen takes her in. But helping her out won’t be easy. He comforts her through screaming nightmares and escaping the lingering fears of her past, but that’s the easy part. Her preference to sleep cuddled up next to his warm body, and her desire to please him in every way makes her harder and harder to resist.

It was supposed to be another normal dnd session but in the next moment I felt my whole body pulled into the desktop and into the fantasy world. But not in the city my character was in but an uknown city geared with basic equipment and lost without nowhere to go, A wolf!? I crossed my arm to guard [rolling hit with advantage..{1,1} Fail the wolf missed his bite and stumbled on its feet, feeling threatened by your existence and immaculate way of you dodging it ran away in fear] Reading the floating bar I screamed internally "You have gotten to be kidding me!"

[My WSA 2024 Entry novel! Please vote] Yōta's day went from normal to "What the heck?!" faster than you can say "isekai." One moment, he's an average sixteen-year-old playing video games in his room; the next, he's in the body of a scrawny boy named Sol, right in the middle of a raging war. "Fuck, fuck, fuck! I'm gonna die! AGAIN!!" he screamed. This wasn't anything like those fantasy novels he had read of where the hero gets cheat powers and a cushy life as a noble. Nope, Yōta was stuck in the body of a weakling with zero abilities, no powerful physique, and on a battlefield to boot!

To Mila and her friends, an old abandoned shed in the middle of a forest seems like the perfect place to play Truth or Dare. But their innocent game is being interrupted by a disturbing scream. And Suddenly, Mila's best friend has disappeared. To find her, the friends have to go deeper into the woods, unaware of what is living within. Solving mysteries and puzzles seems to be the only way out but one wrong step and they might fall into the arms of a monster scarier than death itself. Credits for synopsis @Chuck45Single

“Good. Let’s get started,” I felt a surge of fear, but I knew I had no choice. I slowly began to strip off my clothes, my hands shaking. I laid down on the bed, trying to prepare myself for what was to come. The Lycan King undressed himself, eyes never leaving mine. He mounted on top of me, his weight crushing me. He spread my legs apart, and I felt a searing pain as he entered me. I screamed, the sound tearing from my throat. But he didn’t stop. He continued to thrust into me, “Please,” I begged, my voice hoarse from screaming. But he didn’t. He kept going harder. ~~~ I always wanted to be with my mate and thought he would help me escape my unhappy life. But my mate rejected me because I’m plus-size. And also, I got sold to him in exchange of my parents debts. I wonder, should I blame the moon goddess for making me plus-size? #Daily Updates- 3-4 chapters daily!#. #Your Power Stones Bestowed Upon The Book Are My Motivations#.

A mercenary, Arthur Lunarcis, had been hired to protect an arrogant loyal, in the forest of Black Thorn. Suddenly....They entered a cave, Arthur felt something pulling him, It was a purple orb, ethereal in all it's glory. Monster's began to attack, protecting the orb, which leaked an aura, H e drew closer... The royal man, and the rest of the guard's screamed not to touch it but he did... Memories of god's, demons, and mythical creature flashed through he's mind and the orb's light wrapped around he's body, he's body absorbed...

All is arranged and set. Just for the Blue Moon to take place whereby the chosen princess decides the fate of her people. What happens when an arrangement made thousands of years ago put Alicia in a position where she has to choose between her present loving but fictional world and her real family of weird ancient beings? Will she succumb to the pressure of marrying Denon, a mystic creature who is the only hope of saving her real world and enduring all or will she prefer to live the life which she had known since her childhood as hers?..... "I will never marry a beast for the sake of people I don't even know", I screamed at the Ilurians who were sent to take me.

William was a very normal person leading normal life but one day it changed and he is betrayed by the women he once loved ,he is stabbed in the back by his lover. His life is taken... He becomes very angry at his ineptness and screams from the depth of his soul... In the darkness he is given opportunity to change his past mistakes to create his own legend but there is price for every power .. will william become the demon and create his legend... let us see and enjoy this journey of William .

Jung Ha-rin, the infamously timid 29 year-old vocalist of the K-Pop group Cheerleader, wanted to die. Her life as an idol was nothing short of miserable. Her time in the K-Pop industry nothing short of killed her. The only way out of this hell was to end it. But when she finally goes through and ends her life, she finds herself in the body of a school boy?! A school boy with the dreams of being an idol at that! “Is this the Hevean I prayed to?!” She screamed.

They called me The Whisperer. A joke. A mockery. The boy with the weakest magic just because I was a farmer. I was powerless when they came. I watched as my father and my mother was slaughtered. My village was burned to ashes, and the man in the black robe vanished, leaving nothing but blood and unanswered questions. All I had left was my infant sister and the faint spark of magic they all ridiculed. But even a whisper can grow into a storm. Now, I walk the path alone. My weak magic will become their weakness. I will make them hear the screams they left behind, feel the pain they inflicted, and drown in the vengeance they thought they escaped. They thought I was nothing. They were wrong. I will rise, and the last thing they’ll ever hear… is a whisper.

Ever wondered what it felt like to be eaten alive— Gnawed on by countless insects… Where every piece of your flesh serves no purpose other than to send signals of pain… to remind you of your situation… to cause you to scream— Open your mouth wide, letting the insects find another path of entry… A tongue kiss from a thousand bugs… You’d think it would be painful… it is. But not excruciatingly so… The true pain was in my mind— Knowing what was happening to me… Knowing this is the end…

As zarvex lumbered after the foolish human that dared enter his forest blood was dripping from his jaws, the hunger rattling his chest, he couldn't wait to sink his teeth into his meal.Zarvex lunged forward as the dying human let out one last scream then silence soon after the sound of tearing and flesh and swallowing could be heard. he would never let others touch what he considered his, and he would never let anyone touch her. Will have a male yandere be warned

"Now, listen to me" he commanded and I instantly looked up at him. "Rule number one, no screaming. No matter what I do to you, I must not hear a single noise. If I do, it would most definitely get worse" he said and my heart hammered in my chest. "Rule number two, when I tell you to do something, you do it, or else, I will whip you repeatedly and make sure you're on the brink of death but just enough to keep you alive." He said with a wicked grin on his face. "Rule number three, follow those two rules" he said and got up. Out of the blue, he whipped me again and I screamed. I had never felt that much pain in my entire life. "Tsk tsk, you're a slow one" he said and I held my breath as I awaited the next whip. He whipped me again and I managed to stifle a scream. "Good girl" he said and went back to sit on his bed. "Now, strip." He ordered and I shakily got up and began to pull my clothes off my body. ... Kieran had a regular life until a ruthless Alpha turned it all upside down. She suffers and even gets rejected. What happens when she has a better second chance mate who is protective and the ruthless Alpha who made her life hell is butting into her life again?

The Silence is the Story of Lucian, who after dying, is dragged into a hellish place of screaming souls. With his resilience, he manage to survive the unstopping cries of pain. And, after an uncountable time, Lucian brings forth silence. He gains the many souls trapped in that place. Now inhabiting his body, he could use their memories in order to free them out of their eternal torment.

A world in which weakness is a sin,how can Ezekiel survive in this world? When you hear the scream of a raven,when black snow falls, everything alive dies.

He had always wondered what it would be like to meet a girl who was as crazy as he was, who would like the same things he liked, and wouldn't run screaming her head off once he suggested something new. In college, he had tried to connect with some girls he met, but he quickly got a reputation for being a deranged sex-maniac. One look of disgust was enough to swear him off intimacy during college, and graduating hadn’t really changed his prospects. Looking like a homicidal maniac with a brain that persisted in seeing stuff it liked, didn’t help either. Yes, women were more in touch with their needs and wants nowadays, but it seemed his specific brand of craziness was elusive. It took a trip to another continent to find her. Now he had all he ever wanted, but he was going to lose her because of a hidden truth and a blast from the past. From experience, he knew that good things never lasted. Not in his world at least. However, he would fight tooth and nail; burn the world down to keep his beautiful vixen. No matter the cost, he was going to save her, and damn anything that stood in his way.

Theo's story came to an end when the cold blade of a heretic's sword pierced through his heart. And yet, as if to slap his face after years of using endless efforts to compensate for his lacking potential... His talent awoke right at the moment he was about to metaphysically move on?! *** [SSS Rank Talent Unlocked!] [Activate: Plunder] [Plundered: One-Time Reversal] *** What was supposed to be Theo's segway to his final rest became a wake-up call. 'Wait, this world...' With the drill sergeant of the knight's bootcamp screaming obscenities at the cadets, Theo's mind raced as his body prepared to dash ahead. 'Isn't this a world of a novel I used to read every chance I've got?' he thought as his consciousness, rather than finding out whether the afterlife was real, was thrust right back to when he was at his weakest and most vulnerable. 'And aren't I... just a talentless extra? One that didn't even make it to the story's climax?!' The drill sergeant raised his hand, ready to give everyone the mark to begin their life-changing exam. 'Then...' he gulped his saliva down 'just where the hell did that SSS-Rank talent come from?!'