Hellish Nightmare Novels & Stories

I spent hours alone reading my books, with the image of Jack’s cock print on his shorts constantly flashing before my eyes. I distracted myself, moving everywhere reading different topics. But it never stopped flashing before my eyes. I was reading, and I started feeling my pussy throbbing, soaking my panties. My nipples felt hard and aching. I went to take a shower to relieve myself of those thoughts. In the bathroom, I stood before the mirror, and saw Jack behind me. His hand wrapped around my neck and his other hand fondling my tits. I turned on the tap and poured water onto my face, ending all lustful hallucinations.

Elian floated in the spectral haze, his essence adrift in a realm where time twisted like smoke. The battlefield sprawled before him, a nightmare etched in crimson and shadow, the air heavy with the stench of rent flesh and sulfurous decay. Screams pierced the din—warriors' guttural cries mingling with the guttural howls of the pale-skinned horrors that swarmed like locusts from the abyss. Their elongated ears quivered with sadistic delight, bald scalps slick under the storm-torn sky, and those maws... gods, those maws gaped wide, fangs gnashing through armor and bone, spraying black ichor that sizzled on the mud-churned ground.

I felt the warm, gooey blood as my claws dug in. “You bitch!” the voice screamed. I looked up into the scared face from my nightmares.

I pushed it open silently and entered. It was everything I had expected. The exact opposite of my room. The themes here were black and grey. Black furniture, grey walls, grey and white beddings. The air conditioning was off, but it was so damn cold in here, the air so tight I could hardly breathe. Or it was just the fact that I knew my presence here was wrong. It was much bigger than my room, obviously. And I liked it. I was someone who suffered from nightmares, but paradoxically, the darkness here, was calming.

Death says "Well, I mean, you look like a normal human to me and Mika said if someone looked at you they would see their worst nightmare and that humans can't see you, so what the fuck did you expect?" I ask him, leaning on my arms as if to tell him to actually tell me what he expected. He pursed his lips and crossed his arms over his chest, but his golden eyes twinkled. "Stupid golden eyes," I grumble crossing my arms Aphrodite, Hera, and Demeter sat beside me, "I like her," Aphrodite said wrapping her arms around me in a hug and I hugged back looking around awkwardly making Poseidon laugh

Devil's Backbone, untimely, I will take you for myself! Hazel then starts shaking as if she’s having a seizure, and there is a smell of rot! The awful smell lingers in the room, making Sunny and Layla want to gag and cover their noses. Suddenly, Hazel starts convulsing uncontrollably, her body contorting in unnatural ways. Her limbs twist and contort, as if being manipulated by an unseen force. Hazel falls out of her chair and onto the floor with a loud thud, her body thrashing violently. The room is filled with joints popping and bones cracking, creating a horrifying symphony of sounds.

Nick pushed the door closed and revealed a terrified maid huddled behind the door. "Voglio vedere Rene Ashton," Nick said without preamble. "Si si." The young girl whispered she pointed down the hallway quite obviously too terrified to take them any further. He was right, the corridor was dark, the electric lighting flickered as if it was about to fail to leave the passage in very dim light. He looked around making out huge paintings on the wall, not that anyone could see them that is. There was a strange smell too, and not a pleasant one either, that permeated along the hallway. A loud crash sounded from the end of the corridor and then a strangled scream. Cowering into the wall, the mai

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.

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.

I heard Saahil ordering and after few minutes I was resting on a chair . " This is not the way to forget her you moron. If you get all these punches and got injured how you can forget her. She will appear inside your mind when you begin to feel the pain." Saahil shouted " I can understand what Nivi endured when she was with me. " I said all tired " This is nothing Saahil ..... She had faced worst than these. Every day , every night whenever I am mad , whenever I want she will become my puppet. This is nothing " I said