Hellish Nightmare Novels & Stories

she intoned, the words laden with a spectral weight that reverberated through the desolate expanse. The ground beneath me trembled, mirroring the tumult within my psyche as I recoiled from the horrifying revelation. Each step forward seemed to propel me deeper into the abyss, and the roots of despair ensnared my very essence. Diana's anguished plea lingered in the air, a haunting refrain that echoed through the dream-turned-nightmare. As the dissonance of the surreal landscape intensified, a profound sense of isolation seized me. The once-familiar figures, now twisted specters, and the landscape, a manifestation of torment, converged to weave a tapestry of despair.

"Helma, I never loved you. It's always been Nevie." "Ah!" The shout ripped from her throat as Helma's eyes flew open. Her eyes brimmed with a heavy ache. It took her a moment to shake it off. The lamp by her bed was still glowing, casting a soft light. Helma eased herself up, cradling her belly. The baby was safe, at least. That nightmare… Helma sat up, realizing her back was drenched in sweat. She clutched at her chest, the wave of despair and sorrow from the dream crashing over her heart, leaving her feeling utterly hollow.

Its eyes blinked as one. 'See! See!' it screeched. 'Hell-hell-hell-hellell-hellell-hellell.' The word rolled over on its tongue again and again, until it was just one long jibberish scream that made no sense at all. And all the while, Ethan screamed in response, his jaw stiffening, his body convulsing like the Erelim was sending a surge of electricity right through him. The mist was swirling again, moving towards us and with a cold realisation that ran its icy hands over my skin, I knew then we weren't getting out of here. It was too late. There was too many of them.

***** In the middle of the night I was awoken by someone whimpering and little kicks. Hazel She murmured and muttered repeatedly “Dad, please come back” “Please” “Mummy he’s leaving, tell him not to go” She was crying now and sniffing, moving her legs a little too violently on the sheets I knew what this was and what it felt like a nightmare, like mine. You’re trapped and re living your ordeal again but in a twisted manner and you feel it is out to get you and you can’t escape. She help on to me so tight and sweat covered her forehead

wasn't gone; it was hibernating, and as Dante’s eyes snapped open—hazel and human and filled with a terrifying vulnerability—I realized the descent was over, but the nightmare was just changing its skin. (Watch out for Chapter 241) 💬 Add to library | Vote | Comment | Gifts

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.

Vlash said as he kneels on one of his knee and hold both of my hand while he is gazing up at me. “Almost every night I am having this weird dream or rather a nightmare. It is so ominous and scary. In my dream we are too happy and starting a life together, we have a baby girl and as I am standing on our room carrying our child a dark figure appears and kills me. When I open my eyes I see the black goddess. I also dream one back in the normal world but a little different. It is about me being controlled by the black goddess again and all around me are pile of bodies and blood. I am laughing as blood is all over me. I killed everyone. Those dreams are so ominous Vlash. I want to found out if it

That all the others still were leaving behind To make that sweat is running down your spine Baby, I'm your nightmare We make your sheets alive and fill the space up That all the others still were leaving behind To make that sweat is running down your spine Baby, I'm your nightmare You know you can't get over me 'Cause I can set desire free When moonlight's shining through the trees Oo tama, kahit gusto niyang mawala sa isipan ang dating kaibigan na tinuring niya ring kapatid noon ay hindi niya ito kayang kalimutan ng habang siya ay nabubuhay sa mundo. I'm coming from your fantasies You need that dirty mad dog, me You cannot live without, you see And when it's dream time I'll return To feed t

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She ogled at me angrily as tears threatened to dropped down her soft cheek. "Lov–" She hanged up her hand towards me and rushed back to her room. ~~~~ How are you viewing "nightmares" How is this going to end? 😶😶😶😶 ©Lharry's pen