I M Your Worst Nightmare Novels & Stories

I said in one breath. “Don’t test my patience Mayra, I will not be able to put this a so called ‘happy act’. I am exactly what you’ve seen since the beginning. So drop the thought that you’ll make me the way you want me to be, because that's never happening. Can’t you see the fact that I am nothing but your worst nightmare?” He shouted, throwing the water bottle.

Except for that scary voice that kept repeating the same thing. You did wrong Scarlett. I couldn’t move. I was petrified. But, Izer was saying that I tried to climb the railing. Was it some kind of mind control or what the fuck? “ I had a nightmare. ” I glanced at Izer. He was still glaring at me like he didn’t believe me one bit. I released a shaky breath, tightening my arms around me. “ I must be sleepwalking, Izer. I am telling the truth. I was not trying to die. I promise. ” I shrugged my shoulders.

“And why are your texts so cold? It’s like you’re mad at me or something!” “I’m not mad,” I muttered, stepping aside to let her in. “You can’t tell how someone sounds through text messages, Sabrina. I’ve just… I’ve been in a bad mood.” She frowned. “A bad mood? For three days?” I sighed and sat on the edge of my bed, running my hands through my hair. “I keep having this nightmare,” I admitted. “About my parents. They die in a car accident, and no matter what I do, I can’t stop it. It feels so real, Sabrina. It’s not just a dream. I have a terrible feeling something bad is going to happen tonight.”

But an icy, primal whisper snaked up my spine, insisting I wasn't by myself. I squeezed my eyes shut, repeating the mantra: You’re safe. It’s just a room. You’re just tired. Yet, the instant I drifted off, the nightmare seized me. I squeezed my eyes shut. You’re safe. It’s just a room. You’re just tired. But the moment I drifted off, the nightmare came. It was immediate. No slow descent, no peaceful darkness. Just a brutal, gut-wrenching plunge into terror.

It's my worst nightmare come alive. I can't believe the situation I'm in. I'm standing here, my heart pounding in my chest, as Declan Shaughnessy confronts me about my past. It's like a bad dream that I can't wake up from. I feel the weight of his gaze, the accusation and stark betrayal in his eyes, and it's all I can do to keep my voice steady.

Nina never imagined that saving her family would come at the cost of her freedom. When her father’s company falls into financial ruin, Nina discovers that the only way to save everything her family has built is through an arranged marriage with the one man she has spent years despising—billionaire Alex Sterling. Alex is arrogant, cold, and infuriatingly impossible to read. Their history is filled with arguments, rivalry, and enough resentment to last a lifetime. Now, they are expected to become husband and wife. Neither of them wants this marriage. Alex makes it clear that he has no intention of falling in love with his new wife, while Nina refuses to let a marriage contract cont

Jamey I hate Mondays, I hate work, I hate people, I hate noise, in short, I hate everything except money, power, and respect, maybe a good smoke once in a while, but that was very rare. I'm woken up by an annoying sound coming from somewhere below me. "What in the world… is too early for this shit?" I mutter, slowly getting out of bed. I clench my jaw as I try to find the source of my annoyance. I scan through my third floor…Nothing, my second floor… Nothing, my first floor nothing. As I'm waiting for the elevator to open on the ground floor, my hands are already visibly shaking, my jaw clenched tighter, and I can hear the blood rushing to my head. DING... the doors open. Like prey that know

Bad. Cash and I were the only ones that survived the Nightmare from our family. Mom and Dad were already sick by the time the vampires came to our home to 'save' us. The vamps were only there for me. They had found out about my IQ and wanted my brain to join them. I had insisted that they saved my brother as well. I may have made it a deal breaker.

I stopped in my tracks and faced him. “I am here to ruin you!” I declared. Silence took over the living room. He furrowed at me in confusion. I moved closer to him, staring into his eyes. “I am your worst nightmare, Emiliano,” my voice penetrated his skin. “You will fight to wake up but never will. I will make you go through hell, Emiliano.” “Uhm! Who are you!” he asked calmly. “I bet I already answered that,” I turned away from him.

Songs: Lady Antebellum- Ocean James Bay - Forever Cleo I have had nightmares before and in recent days they have become more severe and intense. Last night I was angry . I have been angry before, but not as livid as I was with Blue for not showing up when it mattered the most. I don't trust Mia not at all and today was the first time in a while that I talked to my brother about my relationship with Angelo , and the gun incident .