Chris X Nightmare Novels & Stories

He gripped Xavier's hand tightly and sent multiple punches to the face of Xavier before throwing him against the wall. He followed him instantly and gripped his neck tightly. Xavier swiftly kicked him on the stomach threw a punch towards his neck from behind causing him to fall on his knees. "What good has it done to you now, Chris?" Xavier scoffed loudly and spat on Chris. "That name is too big for a loser like you." "I guess you don't love spoiler alert in movies then." Chris words were barely a whisper. "Don't you ever get tired?" Xavier made an expressionless face and scoffed.

I stared down at the blood on her body, at the blood on mine, and the man lying lifeless on the bed, soaked in his own blood. I killed him. With a shaky breath, I turned to find Mason’s mother standing in the hallway. A gun in her hands. Her face was filled with pure hatred for me. Her eyes were dark, lips curled. “Die, bi—” Sometimes, dreams can be misleading, like this one. Suddenly, everything began to shift. Then it got hot, and then I jerked up. . . *cough* I didn’t know how long I had been asleep, but the moment I opened my eyes, I felt it.

Andrews drinking his coffee. I could still feel David's eyes staring but was too scared to look. Until I heard him snap his fingers. "Now I remember where I've seen her." he blurted. "David-" Mr. Andrews started. "Don't you-" he continued. "She's the girl that you drew from your dream Mason." David interrupted, turning to point at my boss. Who drew who now?

I want him to know that I will not be in any danger again because we will both protect each other. “Being with you means accepting the fact that I will constantly be facing nightmares and I am fine with that.” I lifted my head and stared at his eyes. “You can call me crazy but those nightmares enticed me into entering your whole life.” “Asper…” I smiled. “I love you, Caspian Jyn.” I caressed his cheeks. “And I am ready to face any kind of nightmare just to be with you.” “But…”

We owe each other nothing. 【No, child, we are the ones who owe you.】 Alaric’s voice was filled with even more guilt. 【Cedric… he wants to talk to you.】 As soon as he said it, another familiar, urgent consciousness forced its way into the link. 【Alaina! It's me!】 It was Cedric. His psychic voice was a chaotic mess, trembling with a desperate hope. 【I know I have no right… but I’m begging you, Alaina. Please give me a chance to atone, in person.】

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.

My cries grew louder and shameless, in a way that would gut Xander where he stood outside. Chris slammed into me with relentless force, each thrust harder than the last. My body arched to meet him, but in my head, it wasn’t Chris. Each movement, each sound, belonged to Xander, and every groan coming from Chris reshaped itself into his rough voice. I wasn’t just taking Chris inside me; I was punishing Xander and punishing myself too, and even as I moaned, it was Xander’s face I pictured, Xander’s hands I felt, and Xander’s name I almost whispered before biting it back.

, he bows slightly as I gave out a laugh. I never knew when I slept off with Phil just looking at me. I said a little prayer in my heart hoping nothing bad will happen to Phil. ******* I almost sprung out of the bed, as I kept breathing in and out. My hands made their way to my face, sweats dripping off my face. I felt my body trembling at the nightmare I had. Something bad has happened to Phil. Tears welled up my eyes as my throat went dry. "Are you okay? ", Chris's voice made me turn my head in his direction.

The boy’s sleepy eyes blinked at the scene before him. “What the hell is going on?” Xavier exclaimed. “I could hear your voices from the stairs”. Xavier turned his attention to Christopher. His gaze went pale the moment he saw his brother’s pale, bloody fists. “Chris—what the fuck,” Xavier said, stepping forward quickly. “You’re bleeding.” Christopher paid no attention to him, instead, his cold, grey eyes stared straight in my direction like he could sense my presence. “Get out,” he ordered. I swallowed hard, blinking back the tears that were trickling down my cheeks.

As soon as Chris turned his attention towards Xavier he let out a small chuckle. "What's with the look." Xavier raised his eyebrow. "She said she loves you." Chris rolled his eyes. "So?" He questioned nonchalantly. "So I am like what the fuck. How this happened. Like how can she ends up loving you after all the shits you have done to her." Xavier said in pure shock making Chris let out a small laugh. "Manipulation," Chris stated with a small smirk. Even Xavier couldn't deny how evil this bastard looked.