Glamrock Nightmare Novels & Stories

The light emitting from the mobile screen made him look frightening. “Made the wrong choice, Dorogoy,” Austin… My breathing got heavier as no one said anything. The sound of the eerie night, the crickets and a few hoots of the owls were prominent. Suddenly a bright light blinded me; I waited for my eyes to get adjusted to the sudden brightness then I looked around to find a dozen men wearing night vision glasses and the devil was standing right in front of me with the same glasses as the rest of his men. “I purposely left the door unlocked, unguarded but what do you do when you get the chance? You escaped. Probably the worst choice you made,” He said and hauled me up to stand on my feet but

Rolling my eyes in awe and disgust, I placed my hand on his chest and pushed backward to create some space because I had no idea what this psycho was capable of. I was at least glad he wasn’t grabbing my hand forcefully. “You! What sort of silly jo—” “Marry me, Elora. I can save you.” He whispered in a low tone. “Save..You talk about saving. You men are nothing but monsters!” I thundered, the ripping pain in my chest accompanied by boiling rage. “You-” I don’t wait for his response before storming away. Each step dug a deeper hole in my heart as I thought of the uncertainty of the future.

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Her eyes fluttered open and I felt haunted. Completely dark. Two black pebbles. Those who looked at her would only see a delicate and sly baby. But what I still didn't know and other people would never have guessed was that that cute baby would one day become as bloodthirsty and sadistic as I was. One day…

He could hear it snarling and growling behind him, as he raced towards the exit. Finally, he burst out of the building, and ran towards the military base, hoping to find help. But when he turned around, he saw the wolf staring at him from a distance, its eyes glowing in the darkness. Matt had disappeared, and Damien was left with a terrifying realization. They had created something that they couldn't control. The Kendrick-Davis Serum was a failure, and they had unleashed something dangerous into the world. As he stood there, watching the wolf disappear into the night, Damien knew that he had to do something to fix his mistake. But he also knew that it might be too late.

My face is the actual hell, though, ghostly pale, covered in black makeup that was smeared to make it look like I've been crying tears of shadow. A blood-red stain colored my lips and never fades, no matter how many times I try when he returns control to me. I can feel my lips crack every time I speak, dry and stained, and my eyes burned was sick Golden Glow I can't seem to turn off. There, the nightmare Master is making a mark of his control, and I don't have the strength to fight it, not that I could, even if I had the strength. He pushes our true selves to the back of our minds and controls us like puppets, his puppets to play with and dress up. The hair is wild, pulled into twisted tangl

There came again the sound of breaking glass, accompanied by shuffling feet, and Scarlet turned quickly, her senses on alert. About ten feet away stood four bums dressed in rags, looking either drunk or on drugs—or just out for violence. Unshaven older men, they stared at her as if she were their play-thing, lecherous smiles on their faces, revealing rotting yellow teeth. But they were strong, she could tell, broad and tall, and by the way they approached, one of them throwing a beer bottle and smashing it under the bridge, she knew their intentions were not kind.

I jolted awake, trembling violently as cold sweat clung to my skin. A nightmare. Only a nightmare… though Hazel remained strangely restless beneath my skin. Suddenly, the door pushed open and Dominic crossed the room in seconds, concern darkening his expression. He was beside me before I could steady my breathing, his hand closing around mine. "Are you hurt, Natalia?" "I heard you from the room beside yours.” I turned my gaze to him as I regained my composure. "I–I'm fine. It was just a nightmare," I said, brushing away strands of hair from my face.

That necklace was a trap, a setup so Nicole could steal everything that was supposed to be mine. That lying, manipulative jerk! My eyes burned, tears threatening, but I held them back. Ivor clicked his tongue and shook his head. "Don't cry. I've got a way to fix this mess."

It would be ill advised to do that. “Just stomach this for some hours okay? It’s not like this is your first time coming here.” Jake leaned closer to him and whispered. Logan grunted in reply, his chin resting on his elbow as he looked around the whole room. Different packs had arrived and were already taking their places. He had already spotted GreyMoon pack and DarkMatter pack. They were part of the major packs across Italy. The whole atmosphere rubbed him off differently. It wasn’t like how it used to be; how it usually was when he had attended. Now, it was like all eyes were on them. It was impossible not to note that.