C.c X Nightmare Novels & Stories

My Nightmare Natty's POV It was morning already and last night was a long night. I never knew he was that insatiable.I lot count as to how many times we did it. Thinking about it, I smiled. I looked over to him and smiled more. He was still sleeping like a baby. I tried standing up but I felt pain in my thighs. I tried again but I just groaned. My groaning woke him up,he was baffled and asked. "Baby are you alright..."he asked in a husky voice.

Raymond asked as he also stood up from the sofa and run his hands down his face. “She woke up in the middle of the night and made every one of us more comfortable, but when she came to Xavier, he looked like he was having a nightmare. She calmed you down and then guess got caught up with you and fell asleep there.” Matthew said with a smile on his face, remembering how his mate tried to take care of everyone last night. Xavier looked down at Jess. He felt a sudden gratitude that couldn’t be explained. He had had nightmares ever since they returned home after the incident and nothing could ever help him stop them, but Jess did, Xavier couldn’t even remember if he dreamt last night, let alone

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.

That will be giving me nightmares! ------------------------------------------------------------------------

I asked, squinting my eyes trying to get a glimpse of the stranger. “Oh please I know more than your name bunny, I know everything about you” he said taking two more steps. “So you are a stalker then, how long have you been stalking me?” I panicked as I took more steps back. “I’m not a stalker bunny, I’m your nightmare” the voice said and just like the wind he disappeared into the shadows like he was never there, my heart sank into my stomach as his last words echoed in my head. I’m your nightmare.

She knew her nightmare will soon turn to reality and this nightmarish reality will make her life hell. Elena Singh was a 22 years old working woman like every normal women but was her life really normal like others? She was unique, she was talented, she was brave, she was independent yet she was terrified, not of anyone else but herself. Why? Because she saw dreams, or you can call them nightmar JJes, and because whatever she dreams comes true. Lately, She gets these weirdly terrifying nightmares which are scarier than any other nightmare she saw. Only if she knew, the MAN in her nightmare will soon turn her whole existence in to a living nightmare.

And why was Mark always hurting her in the dreams? She stripped her nightshirt off and got in the shower. Once she felt more relaxed, she got out. She hadn’t told Mark about the nightmares she’d been having. He’d been so sweet the past five months. They had even planned Christian’s birthday party. It was this weekend. She dried off and walked out to the bedroom. She opened the drawer to grab some pajamas when she heard Mark’s voice. “Hey. Are you okay?” he whispered. “Just had a bad dream is all.”

With no knowledge of which way to go, I hit something hard and I black out. The next thing I know I wake up screaming in my bed, I shiver uncontrollably as the dried sweat makes my hair stick to my head. The sheets tangled at the foot of the bed, but my heart beat is already slowing because I’m at home safe and secure from any of those monsters out there in the woods. It was just a nightmare. In all the 17 years of my life, that would have to be the scariest nightmare I have ever had. I know I can’t go back to sleep after having a nightmare like that, so I get my phone out and check the time, its 2 in the morning I still have 5 hours until I have to get up. What am I going to do? I figure I

Although she didn’t know how it would help her in healing. It had been almost a week since their visit to the city of Xomor and after that Xikoth hadn’t shown his face. Her nightmares were returning. Every other night she would wake up drenched in sweat and rush to the bathroom to vomit. There were dark circles below her eyes and she looked tired. Sometimes in order to avoid nightmares she would stay awake at night and study.

I died because of you! "If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have gotten into that car!" As the words rang in her ears, she shook her head aggressively, trying to explain herself. Still, Cedrick refused to listen to her, his ghostly figure flying in front of her as his outstretched hands gripped her throat and squeezed. His eyes were horrifyingly bloodshot. "Come to hell with me, you heartless woman!" "I'm sorry… I'm sorry!" Catelyn woke up from the nightmares with a shriek.