Anime Nightmare Novels & Stories

Blood pooled rapidly beneath my body. The horrifying sight of my own organs spilling from the wound sent panic crashing into me. My entire body convulsed violently as the silver poison fully spread through my system. Every nerve burned. Even my ears rang loudly as the world around me slowly faded. Then, a soft sound echoed through the room. Using the last bit of strength left in me, I turned weakly toward the entrance to see Samantha walking in smiling, clapping her hands like my death was some kind of entertainment. She approached slowly, her heels clicking softly against the floor.

Boy are they in for a shock. Amelia is taking on a nagata and doesn’t appear to need any help from me. She looks intense and focused as she fights, not only partially shifted, but with the pair of sai that Yildiz gave her. She’s like this powerful, blonde-hair, black and white furry ninja as she moves with quick precision with her Alpha Spirit radiating off her. She’s not going for any kill shots, but she’s certainly making people think twice about fighting her.

The author"s waifu is Mitsuha Miyamizu from Your Name movie.)′ Alfi smiled Kartika remains silent. "Yup, he is a high-quality weirdo!" Said Kartika in her mind. "Alfi? Can you do me a favor?" Kartika asked. "What is it?" Asked Alfi. "Try to touch the carpet motive in front of you with your palm," Kartika explained. Alfi touches the motive with his palm and then shining light appears from the whole room. Alfi screams aloud because of the light"s effect. Kartika sees it in surprise.

The person wasn’t speaking anything. “You won’t speak anything? Then die.” Ansh said as he pierced his fangs into the person’s neck and drank his blood until he dried out. Ansh was gonna turn around when something bumped into his head and he screamed in pain. But, he couldn’t do anything. His vision was slowly blurring. A blurry figure sat in front of her. “Oh dear, I didn’t want to hurt you. But you made me do so. I love you and I will never hurt you. Sleep for a while till I finish my work.”

, she screamed at the top of her lungs and started wriggling like fish with water. " Appu!!! Appu!! Wake up!! Are you alright?? ", Neha shook her body. When Anjali heard Neha's voice she opened her eyes and then realized that it was a nightmare. " Again the same nightmare? ", Neha asked. " No, this it's different. I saw a little girl who exactly looked like me, no it's me. She was warning me that he would come back and punish me for my sins. ", Anjali explained while on the verge of crying.

Thank you so much for reading "Broken Nightmare"! The second book will be out in about April of 2021 and I can't wait to share it with you. Here is a sneak-peek so you can take a look! Chapter 1 I woke slowly with my head pounding, feeling very disoriented. It was pitch black in my room as I opened my eyes. I reached over to turn my bedroom lamp on, but felt nothing. Where was my lamp? And then it all came back flooding to me. Liam kidnapped. Claire and the pack missing. The imprint.

The image of the warrior stepped forward, sharp teeth bared, “You think you can protect your crew? You’re nothing but a fraud.” Amelia felt her pulse quicken, a pounding rhythm against her chest. The whispers curled around her, a malevolent wind rising, demanding to be heard. Each voice echoed with haunting clarity, casting doubt into the very fabric of her being. She pressed her hands to her temples, trying to block out the cacophony that swirled within the confines of her mind. Yet, the grip of the nightmare tightened, squeezing out her resolve.

The images flickered, fusing into one — Mateo’s form, taller, calmer, standing inches away. His eyes were black mirrors. “Do you still love her?” The question hit harder than any strike. I didn’t answer. “You should. Because she’s mine now. She just doesn’t know it yet.” Then he vanished, leaving behind a line of code burning across every wall: THE BLOOD CODE UNLOCKS AT MIDNIGHT. And the floor lit up beneath me — in the shape of Amara’s name. AMARA The nightmares had changed. They weren’t dreams anymore. They were messages.

BHYRON The woman on the floor lies completely still and unmoving. Her face is covered by a curtain of blonde hair and her long, graceful legs are twitching. Amani. A horrific roar tears from my throat and I attack blindly. One second, I’m standing by the door, fists clenched by my sides, and the next, I’m flying across the room, knife unsheathed. The gory sound of my blade slicing into something soft pierces the air as I tackle Antonio to the ground.

He bought every single flower from the florist and sent them to me. Behind him was Melissa Rivers, and she looked whiter than the clouds above. "Mrs. Lawson, I've heard the story. I know you're mad, and Mr. Lawson wants me to apologize. Please don't kick me out. I need this job!" She was holding my hand, pleading for forgiveness. I flung her arm away. I looked at the flowers and turned around to gulp down my pills. "I'm allergic to lilies, Samuel." Samuel's face fell before slapping Melissa. "You had one job!"