Dreamwalkers Book Novels & Stories

Though I will miss this sight I do not feel the same about the cold. We fly like a flock of birds using each other to glide through the frostbitten wind. Traveling until long into the night. *** After flying for two days with almost no stops we finally make it to my horde. I lead the group through the north entrance and into the mountain. Landing with a thud I faze into human form. The dragons of the Horde of Fates follow my lead. Looking out the entrance I see Flavius coming in last. Vega lands roughly skidding across the floor. As he un-mounts her Flavius approaches me on shaky legs.

I went from walking next to Al, and Amber to falling far behind, dragging my blood-splattered body along the road following two strangers on a journey to I don't know where and I am too tired to give a damn. Because I have to be honest with myself and the truth is... I would give anything to live and not go back inside of a coffin. And I feel bad somehow because a part of me knows I am using them for protection from W.I.K.D... The police, rogue werewolves... My self. I don't know them— Amber and Al, and clearly, they didn't know me either.

Whatever he'd discovered had him more animated than I'd seen him in months. "After careful study of the attack patterns," Todd began, his finger tracing over one of his notes, "and cross-referencing with the Book of the Nightwalkers—you know, that ancient text we keep in the library—I found something amazing." "The Book of the Nightwalkers?" I frowned. I knew of it vaguely, but I'd never actually read it. Most people considered it more legend than fact, a collection of myths and superstitions from centuries past. And besides it was kept and locked away.

It is a means of communication, exploration, and to some, psychological healing. In some traditions, dreamwalkers are seen as guides or intermediaries between the aking world and the realm of dreams, but that is just folktales. Dream walking is purely evil, and goes against every laws and guidelines, it seen forbidden practices, an invasion, or means of causing harm. Dreamwalkers enter the mind of others with negative intentions, with the aim of extracting informations, sow discord or inflict psychological damages. However, I will be using it for good. To me, it will be a way to guide my mind, and allow me to enter my enemies mind, and extract information from them.

If any of these subjects upset, trigger, distress or anger you then take this as a warning NOT TO CONTINUE READING. Also, this is a rewrite/combined book of a series I have posted on Dre*me. For those of you who have followed my work for a while, you might know the original book series, The Forced Series which follow Rose, Kane, Alexander and Raven Tavish. This is a rewrite and it will be different. I will be making a lot of changes and the biggest being this WON’T be four books. I have taken those four books and combined them into one long book here. So, please no comments about how this is stolen work or similar to another authors series. This is my original work and I am the original auth

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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.

For now, she didn't even want to wonder what would happen if aunt Margareth finds out about her feelings. Selene stretched first, then slowly dragged herself off the bed, her eyes immediately fixed on the Book of Magic that was lying down on the desk, the one she had gotten from aunt Meredith yesterday. Selene took it gently in her hands and sat on the edge of the bed, setting the bulky volume on her lap, and flipped through the book several times. Afer the fourth time she stopped at a page that showed a portrait of a man with ebony, half-length hair, in a long black coat... The face itself seemed familiar at once, but when Selene saw his eyes - dark and captivating like two black holes, she

Frustration mounted in him as he tried to find a clue. *** Neil Titus, a demon, and the director of the Shadow Crawlers, sat with a grim look as his dark eyes scanned the reports. His thick brown hair was combed back, and his posture radiated concern. With a loud sigh, he got up and smoothed the tailored suit.

I’d slipped back into a deep sleep almost immediately after sending a message via courier raven for Gwendoline to meet me at the mutant-vampire subterranean kingdom. The courier raven wouldn’t be able to penetrate the portal to Verso, so my message needed to be delivered to Desolation and then be taken to Gwendoline by one of Desolation’s residents with the courage and ability to enter Verso when the need arose. Since the residents of Desolation revered Gwendoline, I was sure her safety was a priority. I was fearful of prying eyes reading my request and refusing to deliver it to my mentor, but I felt I had no choice but to send for her. Something was disturbingly wrong with me. It was more