Nightmare Ballora Novels & Stories

Although the Ballards were just an elite family from among the mystic sects, they were one of the five tomb keepers of the ancestral dragon and had ruled over Nimodies for hundreds of years. There weren't many elite families in the Holy Grandia who had maintained control over a state for so long. Although the Ballards were also on the decline, they still had authority. None of the numerous governors in Nimodies dared to disrespect them. Even someone unimportant in the Ballard family could crush the whole of the Amethyst Cloud Citadel. "How can people like us ever meet the Blessed Child? Let's forget that idea." Norbert took out the keys to the Kissons' treasure vault and handed them to Harla

It was necessary to soothe their hearts. While they communed in that mood, something transpired. There sounded a strange noise from an unknown source. A human voice screamed like a man who was near the edge of death, as though he was clubbed with a weapon. He shrieked again and stopped. The men jerked away from the ground in fright. Had they not scanned the area, and unanimously concluded that no one apart from them was present there? Another trouble yet unseen loomed around them, as what affected a brother, affected the rest. As they paced forward, following the direction of where the sound came, Jonah appraised his brothers’ faces, one after the other, and seeing that his friend, the brown

said Rentha and Maresha started swinging her ball of yarn. "Watch out for her ball!" cried Mira, but was too late. Maresha released her ball and it hurtled through the air towards Casser's head. Casser, too heavy and too slow to react, received the ball full force. It bounced off his forehead with a metallic clang. Eldion guessed that there was a metal ball underneath the soft fluff of yarn.

Once their eyes adjusted to brightness, they both were surprised to see the cause of such brightness. "Moon ball?" Kyra whispered as she walked towards the center of the room where a round cream colored ball is hovering in the air. She raised her hand to touch the ball. "Ahh.." immediately she pulled her hand back when she started to feel a burning sensation the closer her arm went towards the moon ball. "Are you alright?" Kaiser inquired with concern. Kyra looked at her finger which is now an angry red shade. "Yes, looks like we cannot touch the ball" she realized.

"I hear a heartbeat but it is not human it is heartbeats at once." Suddenly a pitched whistle cut through the air from the dark mouth of the shaft three metal balls shot upward. They did not fall they hovered in the air spinning fast small lenses opened on their sides they glowed with a white light. "Scanning Patient 82 " the balls said together their voices were soft like a song for a baby. "The Third Daughter needs a sample Empathy found, Logic found, Shadow found, ingredient: Sacrifice." The metal balls did not attack with lasers or knives they made a humming sound that made Junes head spin.

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND ONE. DANIELLE'S P.O.V. The night unfurled herself as she roused from the temporary slumber that she had been forced to take by the bright sun, and announced her arrival by casting her dull glow upon and wrapping the earth in the embrace of her dark folds.

"Yes. I promised you a good time. Drink up, girlfriend. I'll take you home. I won’t let anything happen to you." Tabitha started getting drink after drink for the next couple of hours. She danced with Valerie. When guys danced with Valerie, she would dance by herself. She kept feeling like someone was staring at her but she ignored it. The lights went completely out and nothing but a black light came on. Men started going through the crowd and squirting people with a liquid. Tabitha looked down and saw she was glowing. She laughed as the alcohol had kicked in and she found it funny that she was glowing. She felt hands slide down her arms, leaving trails behind in the paint. She felt the man'

*GRRRRRRRRRR* The earthquake increased, this time from right under Arlen's feet. The boulder he stood on creaked and cracked. The racket grew eerier and ear-shattering when the omega yanked his sword. Arlen slipped on the moss and fell into the pond when the boulder raised itself to reveal a giant. "Oh boy." Arlen's jaw dropped when the tiny mountain recoiled into a slithering creature. Luca flinched when it grew before their eyes. 'Razzordra. The Nightmare of Elery.' He recognized the beast by its unique features. There was a vivid drawing of it in the library back home.

His eyes rolled back, and he fell into a deep, immediate sleep. In his nightmare, he stood in an endless void. On each finger of his outstretched hands, he balanced a glowing orb. Each orb contained a swirling galaxy, teeming with life. As he watched, horrified and mesmerized, one orb slipped from his grasp. It didn’t fall; it unmade. The galaxy within winked out of existence without a sound, as if it had never been. A profound, cosmic grief filled him.

Realizing too late that I am no longer fully clothed, I try to hide myself from them but the man who bit me steps forward and says, “I claim this female, she is my mate. No one shall ever lay claim to her for as long as I live.” The minute he says this, they all chant something and then I watch as an old woman with a dagger walks up to me and dips the knife in an earthen bowl before tracing a symbol on my forehead. She exclaims, “From now on, she is known as Daniella, Eric’s mate from the Silent Walker pack. May the Goddess Luna surround them with love and give them many pups throughout their years. Blessed Be.”