Little Nightmare Hunter Novels & Stories

Thank you so much for reading "Broken Nightmare"! The second book will be out in about April of 2021 and I can't wait to share it with you. Here is a sneak-peek so you can take a look! Chapter 1 I woke slowly with my head pounding, feeling very disoriented. It was pitch black in my room as I opened my eyes. I reached over to turn my bedroom lamp on, but felt nothing. Where was my lamp? And then it all came back flooding to me. Liam kidnapped. Claire and the pack missing. The imprint.

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 cried out in pain as I dropped to the floor. "And that is to make sure you won't run again," his lips lifted into a smirk while my eyes stung with tears. I felt the world around me shifting. Darkness crept around me but I turned my eyes to Lindsey. My eyes rolled back and my eyelids started to feel heavy, I tried to reach out to my sister. I had the feeling that I wouldn’t be able to see her again. The last thing I heard before welcoming the darkness was his bitter voice saying, "Take her." and with that, I closed my eyes and lost myself into oblivion.

[Lucy suddenly wakes up from her nightmare and looks at her heels from the corner of her eyes] Lucy: that was a very bad dream

I lost my strength to disagree with them. “A hunter, and also the hunter’s prey.” I scoffed and sat down on the floor. “Hey, it’s not that bad,” Alarick said, which made me breathe hard. “It is the worst!” I shouted and held my head with both hands while tears were leaving my eyes. “You would not know how it feels to see your mother lying on the ground with a shattered body with two werewolves still hanging around it!” My vision is blurry, but I can see their surprised eyes.

I grumbled, throwing a robe on to force him awake. Maybe waking him up was well timed. He was twitching on the sofa; I don’t think it was good whatever he was dreaming about. He was shaken when he woke up. I could have and should have mocked him and continued to build that wall between us. But I didn’t. I couldn’t bring myself to do more than scold The Hunter for looking at my legs. I don’t know what his nightmare was about, but given the story he told us, I can imagine several options. The most likely one is his mother’s death. So, I just left him with a snarky comment about not caring, but I did. Caine, help me. I care, I care about him.

Leila looked at me, her eyes filled with concern. "So, do you have any idea who's attacking the castle?" Sitting on the edge of my seat, I let out a deep breath. "Members of Nightshade." Leila tilted her head to the side. "Nightshade?" "Supernatural Hunters." Leila nodded. "Yes, Lance told me there were here and not to leave the castle." "They're hunting every supernatural creature they can find." I crossed my legs, folding my hands on top of my knees.

While at that moment against his chest, she was lost in the sound of his heartbeat, listening to its sound until she felt drowsy and her eyelids heavy exhausted from tonight's events, and shortly after she fell limp to be caught by Leonard before her frame crashed against the hard ground. "Sweet dreams little kitty," he muttered with a smile, today was the best day he had ever experienced, "Seems I'll be taking you back again, such a troublesome girl," he muttered before lifting her up princess style and disappearing into the trees. On this night he tasted heaven. Little did he know he wasn't only being watched by the full moon, within the shadows was another pair of eyes staring witness to

I asked, squinting my eyes trying to get a glimpse of the stranger. “Oh please I know more than your name bunny, I know everything about you” he said taking two more steps. “So you are a stalker then, how long have you been stalking me?” I panicked as I took more steps back. “I’m not a stalker bunny, I’m your nightmare” the voice said and just like the wind he disappeared into the shadows like he was never there, my heart sank into my stomach as his last words echoed in my head. I’m your nightmare.

About two hours later, I got a ping on my phone indicating that a video had been sent to me. I opened it up to see a scene through night vision goggles. They were walking through a house, checking rooms. They finally came to a bedroom and the door was opened. The person wearing the camera walked up to the bed and shook awake the female occupant. She looked up at the man with some alarm and mostly irritation. “Julia?” a voice asked off camera. “Yes?” she said in some irritation. Then the noise of gunfire filled the screen and she fell back. I dropped the phone in alarm. I was a werewolf hunter, but this seemed so violent.