Little Nightmares Pumpkin Novels & Stories

Jones utters in shock when she walks out of her bathroom and finds a huge pumpkin on her bed. Just then the pumpkin shakes, causing her to jump in fright; even as a fearsome warrior, she got startled. She slowly approaches the bed after grabbing her sword, intending to cut the pumpkin open to check. But before she can strike, a baby's cry rings out. Mrs. Jones gasps as she hurriedly tosses her sword to the side and approaches the pumpkin. Taking a closer look at the pumpkin, the name Caroline in olden writings, and she realizes the thing has a lid. She opens it, and a beautiful baby girl smiles at her.

There were faint dark circles under his eyes, and there was a probing look in the way he watched me. "Did you sleep okay last night?" he asked. I yawned and rubbed my eyes. "Not really. I had a nightmare." "What did you dream about?" I looked at him, my eyes wide, innocent, and confused. "I dreamed about your brother, but it felt like he actually came by and kissed me." "Dante's" body went rigid, and his eyes behind his glasses narrowed sharply. "Are you sure it was a dream?" "I guess…" I said, sounding uncertain. "It just felt so real. He reeked of alcohol."

* “Pokka’s little body floated gently toward the window. The flame inside Rin’s lantern went out. “‘We shared so many wonders tonight. I’ll see you again next year.’ “With a soft little thunk, Pokka turned back into a tiny pumpkin. “Ruu meowed. “Rin was no longer afraid of Halloween. “‘The things I feared have become my friends,’ she thought. “And as she gazed up at the night sky, she drifted off to sleep. “The end.” The children had listened in complete silence, thoroughly absorbed in the story. Now they all began talking at once. “Halloween isn’t scary!” “I’m not afraid of ghosts either!” I watched them with a smile. Then I raised my head and caught a brief glimpse of a tall man standing i

They replied me in chorus," aaahn...forget that...so naive of you...don't be a kid pussy. We were all outside checking out our Halloween costumes, while doing that, Kate brought a park of Sushi out for us to share. I saw my neighbor, The Voodoo man walking towards where we were sitting. I was surprised and didn't let anyone say anything before I rushed what was in my mind.

He introduced himself, "I'm Ronald Weeks, lady. Twenty-three years old, and I've just graduated from college. Oh, here's a gift for you." He took out a pot of mint, apparently from out of nowhere. The smell sobered me up, and I was half-amused. "It is Valentine's Day today. And you gave me this?" "Yes. I bought this for you," said Ronald earnestly. "Why?" "You're a beautiful woman, and yet you still came to this place on Valentine's Day. I'm sure you know that this place can give you something better than a relationship." No arguments against that. I grabbed Ronald's hand and asked him to drink with me. When I sobered up once more, it was already the next day. I found myself in an unfamiliar

The room was barely able to accommodate me. I let out a tired laugh as the scene from when I had served my punishment replayed in my head. Everything will be fine. I’ll endure everything for the sake of my little pumpkin. Pete… Pete... His name and image couldn't leave my brain and visions. Pete if your silly games dare to involve my little pumpkin, I promised to rip your heart out of your chest. I clenched my fist such that veins were popping out.

Knowing Pumpkin, she was probably lying in bed, sleeping and dreaming of angels… probably having sex with them in her dreams. My shirt was stained with blood, and I wasn’t sure if it was Jorel’s or mine. I sat on the floor, leaning against the door, and pulled out my phone, calling her. Pumpkin ignored me. Maybe I should kick the door down and barge in. Then, facing her… tell her I needed to kiss her to prove mine was better than Jorel’s, that she should never seek in others what I could give her.

I could probe into his mind, no matter where he was, but it would be easier if I was right in front of him. I didn’t do it, though. I picked up my phone and set an alarm for 11:50 and then plunked it back down. I was asleep quickly, and in my dreams, I was running around the abandoned carnival where I’d had my last hunt, with Brandon and Elliott. Then, something happened, and I was all alone, searching for them instead of Vampires. I kept seeing that stupid clown that had scared the crap out of Paxton. All in all, it was terrifying, and when my alarm went off, I was glad for it. I wished I hadn’t ever tried to sleep at all.

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.