Killer X Nightmare Novels & Stories

As if it was there to remind me that I was an unlucky person right from the start. What other word could I use to describe my life? I lost both parents ten years ago, as if it was karma for what they had done to the boy who had been the main character of my nightmares for more than a decade. They were killed by my father’s own gang friends. The memory of it was terrible, and thinking about it every now and then still didn’t bring answers.

“How many more cheaters do you want to kill before it stops stinging? Before the pain of ‘Her’ betrayal will end?” He let out a low growl, “Before she dies…” from my heart, mind, memories– Was silent. “Aaliyah is dead, Kieran. She is never coming back. You can never have your revenge.” Gritting his teeth, Kieran punched the table and glared at Xavier, “Motherfucker, if you are here to increase my stress then disappear.” “The files you asked for, asshole.” Xavier hissed back, throwing a thick bundle of files on the table.

But the threat wasn't external; it was lying right next to him. Killian was thrashing silently, caught in the grip of a nightmare. His skin was slick with sweat, his breath coming in ragged, shallow bursts, and his face was contorted in pure, primal terror. He was muttering incoherently, repeating the same fractured phrases: "The numbers… I can’t see the numbers," and "He’s watching, he always watches." Igor acted immediately, pulling Killian close, his powerful arms wrapping around the younger man's struggling body.

I walked I’m To see Killian finishing up work on his laptop. He apologized, we ate our dinner and went to bed, I felt so safe with his hands wrapped around me as I fell into a deep sleep with Killian’s arms around me, I couldn’t help but feel selfish. Even at that moment I wanted him. I have woken up by the sudden groan that grew louder and more terrifying, I opened my eyes to Killian shivering, he was Having a nightmare,“ Killian? Killian!” I shout as I sit up to shake him out of his nightmares, “‘Killian wake up!” I muttered until his eyes flew open, and his boys had grown hot with sweat.

She shot again but this time he was too shocked to duck. Kevin jerked up, sweating and breathing heavily. He felt his chest as he looked around the room. He finally realized it was a nightmare. His love had shot him in the heart. She had married Jesse because she was in love with him. He ran his hand over his face as tears began to flow down it. He had to find Renee. That nightmare couldn't come true. It just couldn't. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I'm mentally exhausted, dear diary. I miss Campbell, I miss Ivy and Alicia, i muss my former school. I miss Lisa. Yes, Lisa was a big bully but I still miss her. I killed her, and I feel so bad about it. I wish I could have stopped the accident, I wished she had believed my dream and I wish I hadn't had any dream in the first place. I hate using inhalers but I'm getting used to it. I hate not having anyone to text, apart from mom and dad and granny. Diary, please keep me awake till morning, I really feel very sleepy..."

They don't have guns, they just have baseball bats and sharp objects. My knees were shaking as I watched. I also noticed that Xanti was stunned, maybe he didn't expect that. I was frozen in place before my mouth was held. When those men ran and they each had a target man. I watch them how to fight. Gavin was very fast and I could hardly see him because of his speed, while Xanti was like he was not moving from his place and was just hitting the man who was approaching him. He doesn't use his hand and only hits them using his feet on the neck causing those who approach him to fall asleep quickly.

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’ve had nightmares about that day every single night since…until you. It was the same nightmare I just woke up from, but this time it was so vivid it felt real. Somehow I knew I was dreaming, but it felt so real too. I can still see my father roaring, breaking free of the guards restraining him. He fought like the Alpha he was, claws flashing, blood flying. But there were too many. “They tore him down. Silver blades ripped his body open until his roar broke into a gurgle. I watched him take his final breath, his eyes locked on mine, full of sorrow. Morgan’s voice had dropped to a trance-like monotone, his eyes vacant, reliving it all. “My father knew I couldn’t save him nor protect my fami

I could sense he was already drowning under heavy sleep and I couldn’t think anymore, my eyes shut under the strong pull of darkness. It was past midnight when a nightmare jolted me awake, my breath ragged in sudden panic. In my nightmare, I saw Kieran’s stone face, his bloody eyes locked on me as we both were standing at a cliff’s edge. There was something hidden in his murderous eyes and I could see he was going to strangle me with his outstretched hands. I gasped, my wolf howling and my hands clutching the blanket. The room was now completely dark, the candle snuffed out long ago. Why the heck had I saw something so horrifying in my sleep!