Chris X Nightmare Novels & Stories

I was surprised she did not wake up from me suddenly bringing her to me. “She may get mad at me telling you this but I think you should know the nightmares they happen every night. Maybe they aren’t all nightmares. I heard them refer to another female as Luna, maybe you aren’t through hurting her yet.” I grow escapes my throat but Chris continues like it never happened. “One of us usually tries to be in the room if we can. We attempt to restrain her, her nightmares vary between reliving what happened to her but always end in the same way her screaming and attacking herself. I never understood her reaction like that not until I heard you killed her now I understand that is how she died. There

“What the hell are you thinking?” Chris asked, his cool tone edged with clear contempt for Dominic’s intelligence. Dominic fired back, “Then you tell me what the hell this is.” Who would believe it? Chris ran Xander Corporation. He was the head of the Xander family. But in the middle of the night, this cold, arrogant man had put in colored contacts, slapped on fake scars, and even worn a muscle suit. Then he had risked ruining his reputation just to sneak out of detention.

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.

"Tell him whatever you think it is best 'cause I won't be showing up. If 'she is asleep' that comes to your mind, say it. Or 'she don't wanna come' it is fine by me, 'she doesn't want to see you' whichever way. I am not just coming." "Okay then." "Thank you as you do so," I plugged my earpiece, then laid back on bed. "Goodnight." **** (No! Whimpering! Darkness! Fire! Tears!) Noo! Not again! I pressed my back against the wall, folded up a leg, then I dug my finger into my hair. This is beyond me mum, dad! I can't handle this all alone. What is the secret behind this nightmare? *** The shadow was moving closer. It was following me all over again. This couldn't be Brad. That was not Brad. So wh

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.

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…”

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.

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.

"I've been having these recurring nightmares," I looked around the room; my confession had grasped all of their attentions and they seemed at loss for words. Janelle who had always been the practical one, nodded sympathetically. "Dannie, it's normal to have nightmares after what you've been through. Your mind is still processing the trauma." She said. On my right, Sofia leaned forward. Her brown eyes were filled with concern as she said, "Dannie, tell us about your nightmares. Maybe talking about them will help."