Lucid Nightmare Novels & Stories

“That is my Hybrid Human side that masks that side of me. I am coming for you, Vampire. Your kind is not wanted or needed in this town. You are being warned now.” He chuckles. This irritates her, and she gives him a puzzled and angry expression. “Okay, sweetheart! Well, I am no threat, and you have got to be kidding me. I have seen you in action, and you are good but not against a vampire like myself.” She lunges for him and grabs him by the hand. She suddenly stops in her tracks. She is frozen with a strange sense and can’t let go. He, too, feels the same and is absolutely paralyzed in that moment as well. He is then rushed back into his body, at home with such speed and force he almost fal

CHAPTER 18. HAUNTED BY MY NIGHTMARES HARA LUCID NIGHTMARES. That's what they call it. Because in the nightmare I'm having at the moment, I'm aware that I'm dreaming, that I'm having another nightmare. And they weren't just any random nightmares, they were a reoccurrence of my past with Roland. *

Avery’s POV I wake up with a strangled gasp, my heart hammering so hard it feels like it might burst from my chest. My body is drenched in sweat, my breaths uneven, as I try to untangle myself from the suffocating grip of the nightmare. A man in the shadows had grabbed my son away from me. I had screamed my lungs out till I woke up But even now, awake in the darkness of my room, the fear doesn’t fade

I opened the door just in time to see her violently smashing the enter key, her eyes blazing with righteous fury. At the sight of me, she yelped and slammed her laptop shut like she’d been caught looking at something illegal. I raised an eyebrow. "So… you’re just watching a show, huh?" "Yup! Totally normal. Nothing suspicious here." She grinned, not at all convincing. I crossed my arms. "Uh-huh. And the show’s called...?" Yvonne fidgeted. "...How to Expose Lying Exes on the Internet?" I knew it.

Images of darkness and despair swirled in my mind, fueled by the haunting echoes of a nightmare that refused to release its grip. In the depths of my subconscious, I found myself ensnared in a chilling vision, one where Lucius, the ruthless alpha king, stalked through the shadows, his gaze alight with a malevolent fury. In my dream, he hunted me relentlessly, his presence a sinister specter that loomed over my every move. I jolted awake, my heart pounding against my chest, beads of sweat clinging to my skin like a shroud of fear. The remnants of the nightmare lingered, a haunting reminder of the dangers that lurked in the shadows of my past.

Not just groans, but words. "No... please... Amara..." Laura's hand hovered over the doorknob. Amara. A name she'd never heard before. But the way Lucian said it—with such raw pain—made her heart ache. Another cry, louder this time, decided her. Laura pushed the door open and stepped inside. The room was dark except for pale moonlight streaming through the window. Lucian lay on the large bed, the sheets tangled around his bare torso. Sweat glistened on his skin as he thrashed, caught in the grip of a nightmare.

his voice trailed off, disappearing into a silent abyss of remorseful grief. ——— —Present Day— Lucian woke with a start, gasping for air, and drenched in sweat. That same relentless nightmare had once again disrupted his sleep, leaving him longing for the days when he was heavily sedated and buried in the ground. At least in that deep slumber, his mind was at peace. Beside him, a comforting warmth enveloped him, serving as a reminder that he had invited Visenya into his bed. In her sleep, she had unconsciously shifted closer to him, her soft body pressing against his as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

POV Sammy I let what Cash's friend and Locke had told us sink in. If they were telling the truth, Kitty was in more danger than we thought. This trip was only going to take a couple of days. Luckily, the Vampires had a road system cleared the entire way down since they had been clearing roads since the start of the Nightmare. They used them to find humans that wanted to be turned. I realized that they were probably taking some humans to feed off of since we all needed blood but I didn't want to think about that part. I couldn't.

She knew her nightmare will soon turn to reality and this nightmarish reality will make her life hell. Elena Singh was a 22 years old working woman like every normal women but was her life really normal like others? She was unique, she was talented, she was brave, she was independent yet she was terrified, not of anyone else but herself. Why? Because she saw dreams, or you can call them nightmar JJes, and because whatever she dreams comes true. Lately, She gets these weirdly terrifying nightmares which are scarier than any other nightmare she saw. Only if she knew, the MAN in her nightmare will soon turn her whole existence in to a living nightmare.

That is the strangest thing I have ever thought in my life. That familiar itch starts to spread across my neck, down my chest to my stomach. It itches so bad, I pull up my shirt and when I do, I scream out into the empty dark room that is lit only by the moonlight and a single nightlight over by the entrance. Daring to look down again, I see that where I had just scratched, is a gaping wound and there is a maggot crawling out of it. I hear a noise from behind me and when I turn on my heels, I watch as the same man from before stands about a foot taller than I am and is staring right into my eyes. He opens his mouth and states, “You have finally awakened. Good.”