5 Nights Of Terror Novels & Stories

A sound of pure, unadulterated terror. "It was like a wolf's howl, but… different." Vicky said, her voice high with apprehension. "Like a scream." The chilling truth slammed into Jessica like a physical blow. It was the Night of the Blood Moon, the night Draven's curse awaken, the night he would become consumed by a primal fury, a night that transformed him into a savage beast.

The terror in my mind overpowered my ability to not feel the coldness my body soaked from the chilly floor. --- "When did you returned last night?" Tori asked when I was packing my bag to leave the place as soon as possible. I woke up early in the morning with the nightmares of last night. My body still starts shivering whenever the memory of last might hit my mind. My eyes gets glossy and I wanted to do nothing else than curling up in a ball and cry my heart out. But I composed myself in front of Tori. I am not ready to talk about what happened last night. Specially, not to Tori. She gets scared easily amd I am not planning on passing my terror to her.

Have her in the dark. Maybe if I didn't have to see her, I could pretend I didn't know who Evelyn was all I wanted. Let myself indulge what she would offer. That wasn't even the most confusing part of the night. At one point, Evelyn awoke with a scream, tears streaming down her face with terror. It took me a few moments of blinking through bleary eyes to realize she was having a night terror. I wasn't a stranger to them. After the insurrection, I had them frequently. My mother did too, even if she pretended not to. Eventually, they stopped, but that blind panic was familiar. Evelyn hyperventilated, looking from side to side, in a foreign place.

FIVE DAYS AGO .... Sonaya Lockhart ... Birthday eve. Angry growls and fearful screams woke me up from my slumber. But it was dark all around me. The kind of darkness only a terrible storm can produce. "Mama !! mama!! mama !!" I cried out in fear, calling out for my grandmother, but I got no answer, only angry growls closing in on me. Fear slammed into me, I was breathing heavily almost paralysed by my fear.

Come on…The Point of No Return Suddenly—Natalia broke free, bloodied but relentless, her dark eyes burning with pure hatred. "You think this ends... with me?" she rasped. Before she could strike again, Damien lunged, slamming her back against the collapsing wall, pinning her in place. Her cold smile widened... twisted. "You’re too late.”Final Countdown 00:00:05... 00:00:04... With one last surge, I forced the emergency key into the override terminal, triggering shutdown just as the countdown timer froze. Silence. Collapse of the Fortress The entire fortress shuddered, lights flickering, alarms blaring, as explosions erupted across its damaged core.

Night Terrors Mickey pov I had just finished showering off the debris from my rampage in the forest when the screaming started. The sound cut through the walls of the pack house like a blade—high, desperate, and filled with the kind of terror that came from reliving the worst moments of a nightmare. I moved faster than humanly possible, covering the distance from the upstairs bathroom to the family room in seconds. What I found there made my heart stop. Lily was still on the couch where I had left her, but she was no longer peacefully sleeping. Instead, she was trapped in the grip of what was clearly a violent nightmare, her small body thrashing against invisible restraints while she screame

Nessa My night was endless as I had tossed and turned within the lush bed dreading what was to come. I feared that Trevor was going to come to me. That he was going to slip into my bed in the middle of the night forcing himself upon me. The thoughts terrorized me every second of the day and night for a long time in my life. I thought I was strong. That I could fight him and free myself, but every second I spent here locked up waiting, I felt my sanity losing control.

Becca and Demitri looked nervously at each other before Kendra held out her glass. "To lasting friendship." Kendra said and Steve and Kyle both raised and clinked Kendra's glass. The other two hesitated then slowly raised their glasses and drank at the same time as the others. They both felt a burning in their throats as the sour-bitter liquid confused their tastebuds. they swallowed and coughed a bit, laughing at each other. They were all one drink in before they started playing dumb sleepover games to pass the time. First it was hide and seek, then it was never have i ever, which got them drunk enough to start playing truth or dare.

“Something has you waking screaming in the night, a nightmare so bad it took five fucking minutes before I could wake you.” Oh, that’s bad. He leans closer, close enough for me to see the rage burning in his eyes. “Now you’re charging up the stairs, ready to shift and hide from whatever has you so terrified that all I smell is your terror, and once again, I can’t reach you. You. Will. Tell. Me. What. It. Is.” I flinch at each hard, bitten-out word. There’s no humor lurking in the depth of his eyes. Not now.

Walking back into that pack would be a suicide mission, he can’t be that dense- can he? Night terrors have plagued Isla's sleep, she wakes in the middle of the night in these cold sweats and I often find her in the living room watching TV long before the alarm goes off. She hasn't been eating as much, and spells of dizziness and nausea even have started up. It tears my heart to shreds to see her in this constant state of distress. I promised to keep her safe and I’m doing my damndest but it doesn’t seem like it's enough.