Little Nightmares Seven Novels & Stories

“Oh?” “Yes. The darkness from beyond night itself wishes bad things, don’t you know?” Ralta smiled. “Then we shall crush them and their hairy pets. This time, we will be ready and will be coming for them. I do so detest being the southbound end of a northbound female dog.” ***

He continued to drive without being aware of an oncoming car, and due to the fast driving, their car was thrown on the road just as hard. ------ ''Dad!'' Gideon gets up soon after the nightmare. That was not a dream. It really happened ten years ago, yet it is still fresh in his mind. His head is still throbbing from the hangover. "Damn, my head," he mumbled as he gently arose from his slumber, and he was surprised when he turned his sight to the woman sleeping next to him. "Sucks, what did I do again?" He asks himself as he stands up and puts on his boxers and pants.

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,

He mumbled a little before turning on his side but did not awaken. She shook her head, How can you be Dusk and Duskin? How can you pretend to be such a dark child when you are so kindhearted? Although she desired the answer to the question, she figured that she would never obtain the answer. Nightide remained secretive about their past. Hae Mina shook her head as she ventured up the staircase then fell on her bed in a heap. Her brain was too exhausted to push her back into her dreaded nightmares and so she slept heavily and deeply.

Nova!!! My mom’s voice cut through my sleep like a chainsaw. I groaned, rolled over, and cracked one eye open. Falling asleep last night had been a war I clearly lost, judging by the daylight seeping into my room. Nova!! she yelled again. “I’m up!” I shouted back. “I’m up!” “Then get ready!” she called. “Your brother’s threatening to leave without you.” Crap. Arnold never makes empty threats. He’ll leave me faster than background actors running from danger in a bad action movie.

And to be honest, it is a great help. I guess I got enough strong reasons to help myself to recover faster from the trauma that I got because of that nightmare. Each session helped me get back my sleep routine to normal. I have slept well since then even though I am all alone inside my room but I still need to lighten up all my room for that. I think that is the only thing that I can’t just take back. Not yet. But whenever I have someone beside me since Miracle and Aasiyah are often asked to sleep beside me, I can sleep with the light off.

Dimitri grabbed her hand and started dragging her away as she yelled on top of her voice, stretching her other hand and trying to reach Leo who was coughing out blood but as Dimitri finally won and dragged her out of the place, she woke up. It has been all a dream, she looked around as she was now sweating profusely. She checked the time, it was just some minutes past 7pm, she rubbed her eyes wondering if her mom was already back from work. She walked out of her room to the living room and found everything quiet. She went to her mom's room to check up on her and found out she wasn't back yet. She sighed, regretting why she didn't go to the party because she knew her mom wouldn't come back ea

Arthur's pink baby lips are stunning, and they beckon me. His long eyelashes were making it impossible for me to look away, and his messy hair struck me as extremely sexy. He's a freaking breath taker, and he's succeeded in sucking my breath away. I'm not surprised that Arthur is beside me because I dreamed about him being on my bed, and the reason for my strange dream is that I had a bad thought about him before going to bed, and the image of what I was thinking about played in my head while I was still sleeping.

Gavin and I had been married for almost a year, but he always treated me rudely. I looked at the door, still closed as before. Maybe tonight Gavin would come home late as usual. The water on my face turned sad at the thought of the fact that tonight would pass in vain. Okay, I'm okay. Everything will be fine. Even tonight will probably be the same as the previous night; you don't have to be sad. I tried to strengthen myself. Fifteen minutes passed; I turned off the light and decided to sleep on the bed after the room lights were turned off. The 7X9 room was completely dark, apart from a little light source from the window vent.

A movement that happened in a swift, just like she never did. **** Her place was just as I presumed: tiny and unhealthy for human habitation. I couldn't help but wonder how she survived there. According to my source, it was all she could afford since she had run out of money after her Father ignored her. It made my blood boil that he dared to do something of that sort to her. The urge to walk into his office and have him pay a millionfolds threatened to consume me, but I knew better than to do that. I was a consuming tornado, one that didn't make his moves known.