I M Your Worst Nightmare นิยาย & เรื่องราว

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.

“Jules called to tell us you guys would be a few minutes late because you were having a bad nightmare. Are you sure you're alright?” The whole time I was there, I didn't even think about Jules. In fact, I don't even think I saw her. I nodded, not making eye contact. “Yeah, my life just feels like a broken nightmare right now. And what's worse? There's not a single thing I can do about it.”

Come on any minute now then this will all be over and I'll wake up realising that this is all just a nightmare. "If this is a nightmare then you have no one to blame but yourself." Shocked I jumped and stumbled a bit,shocked at the pained yet gruff,sexy and deep voice in my head. Realising that it came from my mates wolf my wolf and I hung our heads in shame.I know that he is right with what he said but admitting that out loud is harder than it seems. "You guys are pussy as fuck,just shift into my form and let me at this delicious hunk of meat."

As I entered my room I knew tomorrow would be my worst nightmare, I creeped under my bed spread shivering from the cold and fear I felt at the moment with thoughts running through my mind, " what if I had injured him" that would be worse, I even went ahead to imagine Dennis being good and not reporting but I knew it was just mare wishes, since I reported him few years ago, he didn't miss any opportunity to taunt me and this right here is the biggest opportunity considering his father is my father's best friend.

Badar said “Badar you can’t call yourself horrible just because you felt jealous of John, it’s normal to feel that” Badar shakes his head “I’m not talking about that. Did you know that I used to get nightmares in which I would hear people screaming? I used to think that it was from a memory of the day mom died, well imprisoned. They went away when I met you, but when I thought you had died they returned again. Now I think they are the screams of people whose families I have hurt. I have done so many horrible and unforgiving things that even thou you have returned, the screams still won’t go away” Badar said as a single tear fell from his eye.

[Welcome to Eternal Nightmare. Survival is victory.] The cold, robotic female voice blasted through the dark while I was sprawled on the couch doomscrolling. The next second, a white flash nuked my vision and forced my eyes shut. When I opened them again, my living room had straight-up rage quit and turned into a blood-red wasteland. "Okay, what the hell?" I squinted and spotted my six-foot-two husband, Adrian Chase, already doing the whole protective-dad thing with one arm around our son.

Jude said as we waited for the servers. "Whoever it is, I'll fish them out and make them face the law. We'll visit the factory tomorrow. I need to see how things are going," Leo said and Jude nodded. The waiters brought our meal and after eating, we chatted while heading home. Jude dropped us off and left. "Noo!!!!!" I screamed as I woke up from my sleep. I had a terrible nightmare which frightened me. I turned on the lamp and realized that it was raining outside. The thunder and lightning strike increased my fears so I left my room and went to the kitchen.

You told me about them and I promised to always be there for you to protect you. I knew what I was talking about, one of my biggest fears. And I had several. Sometimes I had sleep paralysis, it was horrible not being able to move you, I felt like I would be trapped. I told Jay about it, I remember well what I told him: I'm afraid of being trapped in one of my dreams...I mean, in one of my nightmares. I'm afraid of going to sleep and not waking up afterwards. I'm afraid of not knowing if I'm living a reality or if it's all a figment of my imagination. I have many fears.

That song, that was on the radio I have heard it somewhere before and I keep trying to wrack my brain to figure out exactly where from. Feeling suddenly like this is all something from a bad movie, I look closer at the date and time on my phone and then I know what has happened. I had forgot that the night before I had a couple friends over and we watched a zombie movie. Clearly, I am in a nightmare, and it is all because of that stinking movie.

“I want you to keep tabs on your master, and report to me, every single thing that I need to know.” My eyes widened in shock. I had played right into my target’s game, and was now in the midst of their war ground.