Devil Dreams Novels & Stories

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.

Damien told me once how to enter someone’s dreams, it was the day that I was pestering him with questions after he proved he was a demon by entering my own dreams and showing what he had done to Bradley and his friends. He said to focus on the person whose dreams you’re trying to enter and imagine that you were in their head.

This time my sleep is plagued by nightmares and dreams alike. But I only remember one dream, that still plagues my mind when I wake up. I cry out from shock as I am pulled out of the nightmare. My whole body is trembling and I am covered in sweat, which has drenched my clothing making them stick to my body. The image still haunts me, Ash calling out my name, his hand reaching down to grab my hand as I fall. Then suddenly the dream freezes and words appear in the sky in blood red writing. ‘There coming’ then it flickers ‘were coming, be ready.’ Then suddenly I am falling again, than just before I hit the ground it blacks out. That’s when I woke up. I lie there as still as possible, too scared

I took a deep breath, deep down hurt. ‘I ended up hurt; he shattered my brother's dream.’ Before completing my speech, I remembered the offer he gave me earlier. ‘One-night stand, please, the offer is still available. I am ready; will the money be paid? I really need to help my brother; he must not drop out,’ I pleaded. He smiled, furrowing my eyebrows. ‘Are you trying to mock me?’ I asked him, but instead, he smiled more. ‘I'm Damien, the offer is still available. I knew you would come back,’ he stated. I could notice his ego.

But tonight, amidst the laughter and quiet honesty, there was a rare peace. Tomorrow would bring new challenges. But for now, they toasted to progress, friendship, and the hidden truths that kept them moving forward. — That night, as darkness wrapped around the city of Barcelona, Devon lay restless in the quiet of his room. The shadows seemed to close in, heavy with memories he couldn’t shake. Suddenly, the nightmare returned—the same haunting vision of Damian’s cold eyes, the explosion, the loss, and the threats whispered in the dark. He jolted awake, heart pounding, a scream tearing from his throat before he could stop it. The silence that followed was thick and suffocating.

Alex chuckled darkly and the sound sent a thrill of fear and excitement down my spine. “Not just any demon, Ava. I am a Dreamlust demon. I appear in the dreams of those who desire me with a burning passion.” I blinked hard at him. That- that didn't seem legit, did it? His unwavering gaze made me realize that he was kidding me, My eyes widened more and my mind reeled at the revelation as the pieces of the puzzle fell into place. The wet dreams, the uncontrollable lust... it was all because of him, this demon who had invaded my thoughts and fantasies.

I awoke in bed alone, still naked and wondering if yesterday really happened? Or did I just dream that my girlfriend and her 19 year old daughter seduced me? Wracked with guilt, I sat up, trying to decide if it was real or a fantasy. Did I really screw my soon to be step daughter? Was I some kind of a perverted monster? Did I really cum inside her? Did I really enjoy it? Or had I just been dreaming about that too? Did my girlfriend really let me do all this? Did she really get off on it? God was she still going to marry me? What had I done?

Wolves collided with the shadows of those wings, thrown across the room as blood and instant death erupted. Vivica froze, eyes wide, her chest rising as she watched the devil himself descend upon them. The dark blue aura surrounding him pressed against her burning skin, sending a thrill along her heated skin, and desire, through her. All the rumors about him turned out to be true. He was the Devil. The real Devil. Finn stepped forward deliberately, each movement slow, lethal, deliberate. He stopped just in front of her, the room now deathly silent except for the beat of her pulsing heat.

He was dreaming. He saw that Ishu was about to get married to a vampire and that vampires just wanted to take her advantage, Ishu was crying and asking for help and there was a devil laugh from a vampire. Ricardo woke up from his sleep, he was in the thought that what was it? Ricardo didn’t understand the meaning of that dream.

Bahm's 🤴🏻 POV I was having an awful dream. Not even like my past dreams about hell and being punished. This one was different. My demons were talking to me, but I couldn't wake up. I was weak, hurt..embarrassed... They wanted to me do something, something bad. "Hungry...." "Feeeeeeed usssssss" "Ssssssomethingggg tassstyyyy" "The girl!" "Yesssssss the girl!" The whispers turning up a notch.