Fnia Nightmare Novels & Stories

In the meantime Nadia only had to lay low and avoid being seen out most of the time. But even behind close doors, Nadia still wasn't at peace most of the times. She had nightmares. She sometimes dreamt that Anatoly had found her. The look of madness and anger in his eyes would always jolt her up from her sleep and sleep would run far away from her until probably the early morning or afternoon the next day.

“It’s kind of cute, seeing the nightmare of this school acting like such a puppy.” He pouted. “How did that name even stick to me? I wasn’t even that bad.” “Please.” I rolled my eyes. “I only came to this school a semester ago—how would I know? But according to Eli, you broke a lot of hearts. And, sadly, girls always fall for the bad ones.” I raised my fingers in air quotes. “Not all nightmares are bad, Cross. They called you the nightmare they wouldn’t want to wake up from. Though, honestly, I thought otherwise when I first met you.” I giggled.

“For some, I guess I would. Sweetheart, this is not something I would want to bring you into, but I have no other choice.” “I get that. Always trying to protect me. However, this time I think I need to know so I can help you. Something is clearly bothering you.” She said as she looked into the golden pools of his eyes, and she almost forgot why he was there. She had to shake her head, and she knew she could not get distracted by his eyes and the wonders contained in them. “This is not something that is normal, either.” He stated as he looked at her. “A nightmare.”

The yellow rays of the sun shined on my eyes through the wrecked window of my room. I was sleeping peacefully until I heard the footsteps rushing towards my room that shook my entire body, and my sleep went out of the window. The fear of getting caught took over me. Caught by him. I quickly pulled out my gun, which was under my pillow. Climbing off the bed, I stood in front of the closed door of my room with my gun fixed on it. "Andrea," shouted Claire from outside. Her voice calmed my racing heart and relief flooded through me. I lowered my gun and walked to the door. Claire’s worried eyes met mine when I opened the door.

Lily Following all that had just taken place, he merely left me in bed and proceeded to a different location. I went to sleep; I was really worn out and exhausted from everything, but when I woke up, I didn't find him in the mansion, so I decided to go ahead with my plan, which was to use the sex recordings as a sort of leverage against him. I was very exhausted and drained from everything. I slept. After everything, I was at an extreme point of exhaustion and fatigue. As a consequence of everything, I experienced feelings of extreme weariness and exhaustion. In point of fact, he disclosed to me that he had some for me, and he threatened to make my life a living nightmare as a result of supp

I found myself in an unfamiliar bed, and it jolted me awake. The air was filled with the aroma of food. I looked around and found myself in a clean apartment. My clothes weren't changed, thank goodness. Someone texted me. Samuel. 'Working overtime tonight. Happy Valentine's Day, honey.' I scrolled through TikTok. Samuel probably had no idea that I knew his secret account's details. He had a short uploaded. That bastard was having fun with some ladies. They looked fresh and innocent. He had a good eye for them, I guess.

"What the hell is going on? I don't know either." "Mahira, you must remember something, right? Can you explain everything to me? I really don't remember anything. I didn't go straight home last night because I was invited by my office friends to a bar to celebrate one of our friend's birthdays. I remember that I had a drink there, but after that, I don't remember anything anymore other than I felt calm that night," Adam explained. Adam's face was no less panicked. I could catch the honesty in Adam's eyes. I was sure Adam hadn't done this on purpose. But is it really true that he doesn't remember anything about what we did together last night?

- Sniffia woke up, from the bed, held her head, slightly opened eyes looking around the room. "This same dream again. Ugh! My head are in pain." She yawned and stretched then tears rolled down her cheeks from both eyes, she slowly touched it, looked around the room and at the window noticed it was morning at the Inhumane village, after some minutes, walking around Grandma's house, seeing that no one was at home, she walked outside, stood still beside the door way scanning the whole village as everyone in the village were busy doing their activities, she drew in a deep breath, then walk around,

But this night was beyond reason and she could barely think well in that moment. Angela woke up immediately, realizing it was all a dream. Her very first sex dream, with Dmitiri. Her face all pinked up, she was getting goosebumps with her guy. First feelings now a sex dream. Was he really the man of her dreams? Was she really fully in love with him?. Thoughts continued to linger in her head when she heard her phone beep.

She scooted closer to the edge of the bed, eyes drawn to his every movement. His annoyance seemed to disturb her. She dropped her gaze when he looked at her. O'Lean sighed. "It might look like I am complaining, but the truth is it scares me to see you push yourself this far," he confessed, raking a hand through his hair. Chewing her bottom lip, Natalia couldn't tell him that the nightmares had returned — that ever since the night she had almost killed him, those voices had come back in full force, both at night and in the morning.