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I throw him off my body, shouting like my life depends on it. I wake up from the confusing nightmare, sweating profusely and I immediately switch on the lights. I look around the room and when I realise that I'm all alone, I sigh in relief then switch off the lights, pulling over the quilt and forcing myself to sleep. I can't wait for morning so that Brenda and her boyfriend can leave! I want this house all to myself, to do as I please! **** Finally it's morning!

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.

She opened her eyes slowly. “The Nightmares. I managed to find that fragment of memory when faced with the dark monsters that locked the Green Forest Dragon in the Thorn Whip magic artifact. Does it have anything to do with The Nightmares?" Astrid asked, looking at Lycus Lewis. "The Nightmares?" asked Lycus Lewis to confirm. “Yes, The Nightmares. A dark creature that has claws and captivates the spirits of the orphans,” Astrid replied with an irregular breath. She was still trying to regain consciousness.

“You’re nothing! You’re useless! You should have died with your parents!” The cruel words echoed in my mind as I jolted awake, my heart hammering against my ribs. The same nightmare, the same voice, Luna Morgan venomous tone that had haunted my sleep for six years. My body trembled as I lay curled in the old trunk beneath the back staircase, surrounded by moth-eaten tablecloths.

Lena was five years old when the nightmares started. Alina woke to her daughter’s screams echoing through the hall. She was moving before consciousness fully returned, Kaden right beside her through the bond. They found Lena sitting up in bed, golden light pulsing from her small hands. Her eyes were open but unfocused, seeing something that wasn’t there. “Lena, wake up,” Alina said, kneeling beside the bed. “Baby, it’s just a dream.” Lena’s eyes focused. The light faded. She threw herself into Alina’s arms, sobbing.

' Ethan shouted, pointing towards a wrought-iron spiral staircase at the end of one of the aisles, which lead up to the second level. Hurtling towards it, I was already on the bottom step, with Ethan pressing his hands into the small of my back as he urged me upwards, when my attention was drawn to movement in the shadows further down in the Vaults. The darkness shifted, split apart and where there had been one moving force, then was now six separate entities, approaching us with pace. The shadows moved into the light and I saw, with a deep horror, that they weren't shadows at all, but six identical Erelim marching in our direction, three leading, two in the middle and one at the back.

He had to get the rest of her, they were seventeen now and he couldn’t wait for them to turn eighteen if he could actually do the things he wanted to her. The things they dreamed about. He had studied things purposely to please his mate, along with his brother of course. Ife sat in history class distracted by her thoughts until the subject spoke of Alpha Princess Fallon from the past. This was the same person the school was named after. The more she learnt of her the weirder her dreams became, almost like she was living out her life. The most cruel one was of the little girl snatching her heart out of her chest. On the last day, everything made sense!

Chapter 14. Angela has a dream where she's tied to a tree surrounded by blue water, she looks down at the water but she sees a different person as her reflection, a more powerful and stronger female that looks like her, but she could swear it wasn't her. Her reflection looked more lively, happy , chubby and refreshed. She paused for a second to notice if anything would happen to her reflection, but it was still there staring right in the face. Angela became even more scared, because she had never seen such a thing before. How can a reflection or shadow be more healthier than the person who owns the reflection?

Killian said, but I had already dozed off and fell asleep in his arms. The next day, the nightmares became even more intense. My mate was having sex with not just three, but four women in front of me. I was so damn scared and petrified because it made my body weak. How cruel Lycan Steven is! I hate him so much! Killian was the one who accompanied me every single night through my nightmares. I couldn't bear it anymore, so I created a death note inside a box, accompanied by a sketch of my dreams, and sent the box to the Lycan royalty's mansion.

*ARTURO* My night sucked. I kept thinking bad thoughts about what the girls were going to do to poor Lena. I dreamed of all sorts of bad endings and ways the day would go. Seeing her covered in makeup, her nails bright pink, her hair in braids of different colors. I woke up in a sweat, my sheets tangled around my legs, as I fought to get out of the mess I had made with my thrashing body during the night.