Little Nightmares Fanfiction Novels & Stories

But not everything was healing. The nightmares returned, darker and more vivid than before. Elena woke each night, drenched in sweat, the echo of the First Darkness's laughter still ringing in her ears. She saw herself consumed by shadows, her eyes burning with cold fire. She saw her family fleeing, screaming, falling into the void. She saw the Citadel in ruins, her kingdom reduced to ash and bone. Kaelen was there each time, his arms wrapping around her, his voice steady and calm. "It's okay. It's just a dream. You're safe. I've got you. Nothing can hurt you."

I woke, hours later, to Kitty screaming and crying in her sleep. "It's okay. I'm here. It's me, Craig. You're safe." I said, pulling her close so she can see my face. She woke up and looked at me in the dark. "Craig?" she asked as my door crashed open to reveal Dad and Clay standing there with Mom behind them. "Everything is fine. She just had a nightmare." I told them. Dad and Mom looked relieved but Clay looked pissed. "I'm so sorry." Kitty said through her tears.

They did everything together and cuddled in her bed whenever she was lonely or sad . Every time they were together, Juana felt good, but she couldn't hide the fact that her greatest fear was losing her. That is why she was especially scared about the nightmare she had, two weeks to her thirteenth birthday because she thought it might involve her mom

“Yes, I’m here mija. I’m not going anywhere.” That broke me even more. She loved me, she loved me like her own daughter even though I couldn’t bring myself to get as close to her as I was with my mom. And she still loved me. And I was here, hesitating about what I needed to do to ensure her well-being. “I’m sorry,” I sobbed. “No, Ela, it was just a nightmare," she whispered, rubbing her other hand over my arm. “It’s not real.” But it is, just that I’m not letting you see one bit of it. I promise

Only four girls were present, sound asleep, a testament to the hour. As Rithanya prepared her bed, set her alarm for 7 am, and settled in, her thoughts began to cascade into her dreams. In her slumber, a vivid and unsettling dream took hold—a scenario where she entered an examination hall, slightly late, and was met with a room full of students fervently writing. The weight of time pressed upon her, and she struggled to finish her exam. The aftermath of her performance was a shock—she scored the lowest marks, her classmates mocked her, and her parents' disappointment was palpable. The dream painted a portrait of failure and humiliation that left Rithanya gasping for air as she jolted awake w

Make him know what it feels like to be bitter, and when she's done, he's going to wish he was never born. His name is Rory John Gate and she's going to be his nightmare." She finishes speaking and finally looks over at the little girl and she is already asleep and she gets up and lays a soft kiss on her head and cover her up with the bedsheets, before walking out of the room. Authors message: Hello and welcome to the sequel of Little Nerdy Nightmare I hope you really like the beginning, if you did, leave a review. Love you guys

Jess sat up right and once more it was pitch black, that’s when jess understood what this was. “My nightmares.” Jess whispered, her voiced echoed in the darkness, but it was as if Jess had just said the key for everything to explode. Every single one of her bad memories, jumped out of the dark, young Jess sitting with her dead mother, trying to clean her wound, hoping she will wake up if Jess just keeps pressure on it. Her Father chasing her, beating her, screaming at her. Her beast tormenting her once again. All the Jess’s, the young ones or the older ones, each one of them that cried out in pain as they were being cut, burned or beaten, each Jess that was ever told how she should just die,

Her voice was tired, resigned. “Everything…including the nightmares. I’m sorry, but he had to know what he was doing to you, to all of us! Especially after his lunatic girlfriend threatened you! You hadn’t had a nightmare in weeks, and then his psycho chic showed up and made them even worse than before!” She was right, the nightmares were worse. They even seemed longer. They were more vivid, the screams clearer, tormenting Lee even more. Her screams were even louder than they usually were.

Me: The only person who can hurt me is you. Nigel: We’ll get through this. I promise. Me: I’m tired. I’m going to bed. I’ll call you tomorrow. Nigel: I’ll be waiting for your text tomorrow. I love you so much it hurts. I close my eyes and then I say what I always say: Me too. His reply appears on the screen and it just makes me so sad I want to cry: Goodnight my darling. I’ll dream of you. I crawl into bed. The sheets are silky soft against my skin. It takes me a long time to fall asleep and when I do, I don’t dream of Nigel. I toss and turn with nightmares of a man with silver eyes full of pain.

"You're the one who sent me those naughty pictures. You better prepare yourself when I get back I'll lock you up in my bed for weeks." "Yeah, right?" I replied smiling at him. I lost track off time as we teased and talked about crazy stuff. We constantly talk over the phone for the next few days. My nightmares were back and it was getting worst. It would start from the part where I look for Stanley and me falling down from the castle's balcony. It was the same nightmare almost every day. Luckily, Liam was a good distraction. He always checks up on me and he even had flowers delivered every day. He's really sweet and I am falling for him.