Little Nightmare Comics Novels & Stories

Those dark black wolf eyes were a stark contrast to his white coat. My body refused to move, while my brain ran for its life, tossing rationalities and reason my way. But none of them made sense. Luther Reed was a werewolf, and I'd possibly peed in my pants. Black swarmed my vision, and before I could try to catch myself, I blacked out. That a girl, Blaire. Play dead. They'll lose interest. *** The sound of clicking on a keyboard woke me, bringing me back from the nightmare of Hell. I groaned, slowly lifting and rubbing the heel of my hand against my eyes. "Oh my God, Alicia. Stop that clacking."

Black as midnight. A phantom.

~NORA~ "Well, something caught my interest." She said as her face flushed with shades of pink. I knew that look—she found something that caught her interest. I could not help but wonder who it was. If it happened to be someone I knew, "..so back to our conversation, what's your dream? What was it all about?" Lilith asked. "I've been having strange nightmares about a black dragon plunging his claws into my heart and sometimes his fangs directly below my ears," I explained to her as she concentrated on me.

“For some, I guess I would. Sweetheart, this is not something I would want to bring you into, but I have no other choice.” “I get that. Always trying to protect me. However, this time I think I need to know so I can help you. Something is clearly bothering you.” She said as she looked into the golden pools of his eyes, and she almost forgot why he was there. She had to shake her head, and she knew she could not get distracted by his eyes and the wonders contained in them. “This is not something that is normal, either.” He stated as he looked at her. “A nightmare.”

Satan raised his brows and ignored the fake hurt on Grimstone's face. "Oh! That monkey has now turned into a Gorilla causing me a great headache. Satan, you don't know it was so hard for me to manage that bastard. I have other important things to do than deal with someone insignificant like him. If not for you, I would have turned him into one of my human research sources." Grimstone grumbled to the bed where Albert was tied with metal bars. Albert was sitting in a daze till his lifeless eyes met with cold and frightening green eyes. Those eyes were like a nightmare to him.

He must be having nightmares. She is about to wake him up but suddenly she hears him clearly. "Mommy, don't... Don't... Mommy, I'm very good. I'll listen to you. Don't..." With a low scream, Lucien Gray's eyes suddenly open. He awakes from his nightmare. Lucien Gray sees Nina Morrison looking at him in surprise and his thick eyebrows tighten sharply. His hand suddenly pinches Nina Morrison's chin. "What did you hear just now?" Nina Morrison is shocked by Lucien Gray's action. "I heard you have nightmares," she says.

I stared blankly at the hospital ceiling for a long time, wondering if it was all just a dream or if I was… "You're awake? You collapsed from overworking yourself to exhaustion before your colleagues found you and sent you here. How are you feeling now?" Holding a clipboard, the nurse rattled off questions and quickly recorded my condition before rushing off. I pushed myself upright, and something fell from my arms. It was a brand-new notebook that was beautifully made and even carried a comforting scent. I pressed it to my chest, and only then, a wave of relief at having survived a great calamity washed over me. Everything was over. I'd woken up from that terrifying nightmare for good. … Wo