Living A Nightmare Novels & Stories

They enticed me with this nightmare so they just have to be ready. It is now pay-back time.

I wanted to grab that woman's neck and choke with all my strength, I would wish I was dead when I finally found her, she was just causing problems and confusion wherever she went, however yesterday the limit was crossed, the attempt on my life was greater and my The biggest fear was not being able to live all that I still had to live with Yesenia.

I found myself in an unfamiliar bed, and it jolted me awake. The air was filled with the aroma of food. I looked around and found myself in a clean apartment. My clothes weren't changed, thank goodness. Someone texted me. Samuel. 'Working overtime tonight. Happy Valentine's Day, honey.' I scrolled through TikTok. Samuel probably had no idea that I knew his secret account's details. He had a short uploaded. That bastard was having fun with some ladies. They looked fresh and innocent. He had a good eye for them, I guess.

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.

Nirvana hadn’t ever told anyone about her nightmares, she had had them since her previous life but no one was obviously a good person she could share it to and in this life, she had never seen any reason to bring it up. Neither Boris nor Leah had ever slept over since she started this new timeline and it wasn’t a subject that was usually brought up out of the blue, besides that, she couldn’t also help the feeling that she was distant from everyone that she could actually hold dear this time. The only thing constantly on her mind was revenge against those who made her past life a mess since she couldn’t just forgive them but has also turned to a kind of the closest thing to her heart. “That m

As if it was there to remind me that I was an unlucky person right from the start. What other word could I use to describe my life? I lost both parents ten years ago, as if it was karma for what they had done to the boy who had been the main character of my nightmares for more than a decade. They were killed by my father’s own gang friends. The memory of it was terrible, and thinking about it every now and then still didn’t bring answers.

My wrists and ankles began bleeding from the way I was struggling against my restraints. "This is what happens when you sleep around behind my back and get pregnant with some bastard kid." After hearing what was happening, the live stream viewers flooded the comments in agreement. "One look and I can tell that woman isn't the faithful type." "All cheaters should go to hell! Make sure she doesn't get off the hook so easily." "What a shameless woman. Beat her to death! Let all the women watching see what happens when you cheat on your man." Walter showed me the live stream.

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

♪♪ Demons • by Imagine Dragons ✿✿✿⁠ LILAH These nightmares would never stop chasing after me. They're too vicious and glutinous to leave me alone. Every night whenever I fix my eyes close, I see demons chasing after me. They'd laugh at me because I'm so pathetic and unwieldy. I scream at them again and again that I'm not but they'd keep making fun of me. Sometimes I question myself, what I did to deserve this abhorrent life. I could've lived like other kids out there. I could've gotten very loving and careful parents who would nourish and protect us. But we got monsters.

I felt someone shaking me, and heard my name being called. I didn’t want to wake up. I was having the best dream ever. Then I realized it wasn’t a dream; Melakai was here and I wanted to jump his bones again in my dream. Holy fuck! I was acting like a hussy. I got so turned on in my dream that I could feel the pool of liquid between my thighs. I had to find a way to not dream anymore—to block him out somehow. I snapped my eyes open to see Stevie leaning over me with worry lines marring her face.