Little Nightmares Fanfic Novels & Stories

Two souls tangled for centuries, now standing at the edge of their last chance. But no amount of training kept the nightmares away. Every night, Lena slipped into dreams of other lives old faces, forgotten places, the shadow of loss clinging to her like a second skin. And with each night, the dreams pressed in darker, heavier, until she woke gasping and drenched in sweat. And every night, Damien was pulled into them against his will. He arrived at her door again on the seventh night, shirt half-buttoned, sweat beading across his temple, chest rising and falling in rapid breaths.

As the moon hung high over the forest, the rot began its work, weaving personalized nightmares designed to fracture the pack's unity. In their room, the Beta thrashed against the sheets, his brow furrowed in a cold sweat. He dreamed of a world where Ginny’s heartbeat suddenly went silent, his arms empty as the life he had built vanished into a void. Beside him, Ginny was trapped in a meta-nightmare; she dreamed that her entire reality—her love for Jax, her pregnancy, her home—was nothing but a cruel hallucination planted in her mind by Leela’s overwhelming power, a "fake life" designed to keep her from noticing Leela’s sudden departure.

He would disagree with her plans. She must leave secretly. Suddenly, a soft voice spoke. "Mommy!" Larissa turned around to see Vincent pattering his way toward her. He reached out and hugged her. "Mommy, I had a nightmare. It was the red-eyed guy again. He's so mean! He did many bad things. I tried to stop him, but I couldn't. I almost cried!" Larissa patted him and looked at his eyes, which were now black again. She said softly, "Don't be scared. I have an idea already."

She pressed her thighs together as she cried while he sat on the wooden chair, catching his breath. She closed her eyes as her whole body trembled in fear and pain. She felt like she was in her worst nightmare and she couldn't wake up from her dream. The person she loved the most had turned into a ferocious beast that tormented her mercilessly, making her heart shatter into tiny pieces. ******** "Violet! Don't go with him! Don't leave me!" Lucian said as he opened his eyes, waking up from his nightmare. His body was sweating, his breath was rushing as his heart was racing. He dreamed Darius took Violet from him.

“Were we in a bedroom unfamiliar to you, with me getting ready at a vanity? Wearing the same clothes from Logan’s wedding? Did I grab your tie, and we kissed? Did I tell you ravage me but then freak out? Then did I say cruel things about you not being Nigel and not wanting you?” “I.. um yeah. I’ve been having that nightmare for a week. I figured it was my subconscious trying to make me work through my inferiority issues about comparisons to Nigel, your first love, and this all-around amazing guy with a wolf. In comparison, I’m just a grease monkey rancher human. So, you’ve been having the same one?” Alex blinked. “Yes. I’ve had that dream for a long time. Only recently did it include Nigel m

“Of course I shook that off. Ignored it completely. She’s like a sister to me! It left me more determined to work hard for Kallio. I’m her friend! But for the past few months…every so often, I have a nightmare…where I kill her. They’re so real I wake up covered in sweat.” Everyone looks horrified. Except out of the silence, “I’ve had dreams about killing you, Ayr,” Lucas adds grimly, his arms folded, staring at the ground. “I thought I was losing my fucking mind. The sweating, the realness…we kept falling out over stupid shit…” as Corbin frantically nodded in understanding, his stormy grey eyes evened out by the pink blush on his cheeks. “I dreamt of sleeping with Ayr, what does that make me

he makes me lay on the bed, “I am completely fine.” “Come on princess, you know I won’t be able to work properly if you are in pain.” I don’t say anything back, once he decides something he never back off, so I just close my eyes and take deep breaths, I couldn’t sleep last night, the nightmares were filled with blood and horror. After last night, I know one thing there is nothing Adrian isn’t capable of, which is what scares me the most. I don’t know how much time passes by, but the room feels like it is afternoon the blinds covering the

He smiles down at me, his hand drawing circles on my arm. I pull the comforter closer to my body, needing more warmth. I trace his abs through his t-shirt, prying my eyes open. “You can go to sleep Kiss, don’t fight it. You need to be up early, regardless” He brushes my hair out of my face. “Thank you, Daniel” I yawn, feeling myself slip into darkness. ~Daniel’s P.O.V~ She didn’t sleep last night. I knew the second I saw her. Those nightmares are really bad, if you can even call them that.

"You can't stay here." "I can't go back to that room!" She cried out. "I can't stay in that room; I will end up having nightmares." Alexander frowned. He had to attend to the police before he attended to Yulia, who was acting like a little kid. He pulled her away from his body and lifted her into his arms. He carried her to his bed while she stared at him blankly. He placed her in his bed and pulled the blanket over her body. He forced himself not to look at her naked, sexy body as he carried her.

"You did what you had to. You were only trying to keep me safe." He was close to me now. He nodded and tucked a hair behind my ear. "I could not sleep either…" He whispered. "Nightmares?" I asked. He chuckled. "I am the Nightmare, Yulia…. I couldn't possibly have them," he boasted. "What kept me up at night was someone else." He looked into my eyes. “It was you…” I cleared my throat nervously as my brows shut up my face. "Me? How?" "That kiss," He said. "I dreamt of your lips all night."