Little Nightmares Chapter 3 Novels & Stories

"Shadows don't move on their own." Except mine always had. I did the breathing exercise Mrs. Hawthorne taught me when I was little, count to ten, close your eyes, think of something peaceful. When I opened them again, everything was normal. Just regular darkness doing what darkness does. My phone said 3:33 AM. Of course it did. Every time the nightmares woke me up, it was always 3:33. The nightmare was still fresh, playing on repeat behind my eyes. A burning kingdom,a man with silver eyes reaching for me, mouth moving in words I couldn't hear. Shadows swallowing everything the castle, the sky, the screaming people. And me, falling through darkness that tasted like death itself.

The 'failed Ivys' began to crawl toward Dante’s unconscious body, and as the ship began to lift, I realized my nightmare was only just beginning. (Watch out for Chapter 248) 💬 Add to library | Vote | Comment | Gifts

I didn’t want to go back to sleep, but exhaustion eventually pulled me under again. The nightmares returned, more vivid and haunting than before. This time, Lila and Eddie chased me through dark woods, wielding clubs and shouting threats. No matter how fast I ran, they were always right behind me, their presence suffocating. I woke again, my head pounding from the intensity of the dreams. By morning, I was drained, a dull headache pounding at my temples. I packed my things and drove back home, craving the comfort of familiarity. I hoped that being with Asher and the boys would bring me the peace I so desperately needed.

I gasped, sitting up in bed, even my heart was pounding faster. The room was dark, the shadows danced as the moonlight filtered through the curtains. I tried to slow my breathing, telling myself it was just a dream. But the fear clung to me like a second skin. I lay back down, curling into myself as I willed my body to relax. But the moment my eyes fluttered shut, the nightmares returned—Darius’s laughter was louder in the dark, his voice taunted me as he held my mother captive, daring me to come for her.

. "I'll do everything I can." But then his expression turned uncertain. "I'm not sure if I can pull it off, though," he warned. "I don't want to get your hopes up." I nodded, understanding. I couldn't afford to get my hopes up, not in this place. But his promise was all I had to hold onto, and I clung to it like a lifeline. That night, I fell into a fitful sleep, my heart filled with thoughts of escape and freedom. But my sleep was short-lived, as a nightmare soon took hold. In the dream, I was back in the forest, running from the guards. But no matter how fast I ran, they were always gaining on me. I could hear their footsteps, their shouts, and their laughter. Suddenly, Jonathan appeared i

Then, the shadows deepened, and it slept once more. End of Chapter 3

But the innkeeper merely shook his head and retreated into the shadows, leaving the traveler with more questions than answers. Chapter 3: The Whispers of the Night That night, as the traveler lay in his bed, sleep eluded him. Instead, he found himself haunted by strange dreams and whispered voices that seemed to emanate from the very walls of the inn. In his dreams, he wandered through the twisting streets of the city, each alleyway more labyrinthine than the last. Shadows danced in the flickering torchlight, their movements fluid and hypnotic. And then, just as suddenly as they had begun, the dreams ceased, leaving the traveler alone in the darkness with nothing but the sound of his own hea

WARNING: THIS PART CONTAINS SCENES THAT SOME READERS MIGHT NOT REALLY APPRECIATE (R18 PARTS). PLEASE TAKE THAT INTO CONSIDERATION AS YOU PROCEED TO READ THIS CHAPTER. TONY'S POV The alarm rings by 5 am on the dot but I am already awake. I have been awake for the past two hours because I was awakened by a nightmare. The same nightmare that always starts the same way; Everybody would be in the living room of my mansion and we would all be having fun and playing board games and generally having fun. Then all of a sudden, some faceless guys barge into the house and then they kill everybody except me. I start to cry knowing that it was all my fault and then I wake up sweating and gasping for air.

I felt dizzy and paralyzed. "Sweet Nightmares little one." She cackled, revealing hideous long and brown teeth. That was the last thing I saw before I drifted away, closing my eyes shut. My eyes suddenly open once again and I'm in horror. "Where the fuck am I?" ****Author note**** Hello, how was the chapter? I want to know all your thoughts while you anticipate the next chapter coming tomorrow. By the way, this chapter's soundtrack was Hostage by Billie Ellish. She's a Queen, I know and this song slaps hard AF.

CHAPTER SIXTY-EIGHT Rachel~ I sat up in a sweat just after 3am. Flashes of a nightmare still etched into my eyelids. A large dark crow swallowed me whole. I fought and fought, but down its beak I went. I slithered down its throat and even though I tried to crawl back out but couldn’t make any progress. At last I was running out of air. That’s what forced me to wake up. The feeling that I wasn’t getting any air and was dying.