Chris Afton X Nightmare Novels & Stories

Nyx let out a piercing shriek, not like a bird, but like an infant being dismembered alive. I saw the beautiful blood-red light being forcibly stripped from him, dissipating into black smoke. His black feathers fell out in clumps, revealing raw, bloody skin beneath. My heart felt like it was being torn apart by the same spell, the pain was unbearable. But my face remained expressionless. I simply carved this pain, this hatred, into the very marrow of my bones. I watched the life I created, the symbol of our past, being tormented, devoured, and consumed by the “pure blood” that represented his new alliance, his new mate.

After a full minute, I finally broke the silence. “Mr. Holt,” I said softly. “What happened between your daughter and me…” “Yes, Miss Knox?” he asked, eyes hopeful. “Your daughter didn’t just insult me,” I continued, voice calm and even. “She called me a crippled, useless piece of garbage.” I turned to Samantha, who was visibly shaking now. “She said crushing me would be as easy as crushing an ant.” I looked back at Mr. Holt. “Tell me—do you agree with that? Is the Holt name really so powerful that your daughter believes it gives her the right to treat people this way? That I could be crushed so easily?”

It's all real; he's here, a reality that sends chills down my spine. He reaches out to my hand, which is placed over the bed. My heart races with conflicted emotions sparking within me. Anger seeped through, and I screamed, "Don't you dare touch me!" He paused, cold eyes locking onto mine, amusement playing in his dark gaze. His lips curled up at the corner, a sinister expression that sent a shiver down my spine. "Mate," Sasha's voice echoed in my head, a whisper escaping my lips as my strength drained away. "Please let me go," I pleaded, desperate for an escape from this chilling reality.

He noticed her gaze was on the gun. "Does the gun bother you?" He asked. "Not at all." She responded. "You have to pick a movie, Yulia." He reminded her, trying to make her forget about the crash. "A horror movie, remember?" She nodded. "Can I have your phone then?" He handed his phone to her and she unlocked it. He watched her as she went through his phone. "No N*****x? How am I going to watch the movie then?" Alexander ruffled his hair, he was not a movie person. That was the reason why he had no N*****x. Taking his phone from her, he installed N*****x and paid for the subscription.

He exhaled a deep breath and then rubbed his face with both of his palms. I waited for his next reaction but nothing came out from his mouth. He just stared at the floor. I licked my lips in hesitation and tried to figure out the strange expression he has on his face. "As long as I remember, sleep was never my thing because whenever I tried to sleep, I was afraid of having a nightmare." "See the irony the person who himself call as nightmare was really scared of them." He added and closed his eyes again. I quietly looked at him, waiting for his next words.

With one hand he held the cigarette and with the other hand, he dialled a number with a dark face. "What have you done, Satan? This is going to destroy you. No one is your enemy except for you. Not only you are destroying your life but also Brianna's. She is innocent and unknown to the past. You can't blame Brianna for someone else sin." Christopher inhaled the smoke. He had a throbbing pain in his head. "Are you done?" From the other end comes Satan's cold and dark voice. "Satan, I am your friend, and I have the right to stop you from walking on the part of the destruction." Christopher almost yelled at Satan, but he controlled his voice afraid to disturb Selene from his sleep.

Everything about this guy is absolutely perfect. Something strange appeared in Brawen's heart, she slowly raised her hand, gently touching the cold cheek. Very cold. The sleepiness hasn't stopped, but exactly, Small hasn't slept enough, just woke up because of a nightmare, after all, it's still not dark outside. So Brawen's eyes fell again, and it didn't take long for the sleeping worm to fall asleep... on Chris' shoulder. It wasn't until Brawen's breathing was even that Chris opened his eyes. His eyes were so calm, as calm as the moonlight at night.

They fall asleep together on the grass floor with the Moon goddess keeping watch over them. Adrian wakes up first, he stretches his body languidly. Learning to control transformations at full moons is a mastery, one that is known to him. For this reason, he can wake up the morning after a full moon and not wonder what havoc he may or may not have wreaked the previous night. Although, there are certain unaccountable scenarios where his true nature shows who still has the upper hand. He's about to get up when he hears a feminine sleepy whimper. He turns around and it's the annoying tyrant that he gave a brush down the other day. He looks at her closely and sees love bites on her neck where her

She did had a bad dream last night. She had seen herself back at the haunted house and the ghosts had attacked her again. But this time Chris wasn't with her and the ghosts jumped on her and everything became pitch black. She had screamed so loud and had woken Chris up due to her high pitch scream. He quickly dashed into the room to see her thrashing and panting. She was sweating profusely even when the weather was cold. Chris didn't know what to do and he just sat beside her. He took hold of her hand and caressed it gently as if soothing away the nightmare she was having.

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