Nightmare Ban Ban Novels & Stories

“I’ve killed the Luna of our pack, and I have to run away.” “By accident?” he asked. “I don't know if I can call it that. I’m a beta. I should be able to control myself, and everyone was expecting too much of me. I shouldn't disappoint them. But what I did was worse, not just a simple failure. I’ve ruined everything. Now I have nowhere to go.” “At least you're still alive,” he said. “I don't know if I should be grateful that I'm still alive. My parents—they are probably dead by now. Everyone hates us. They must be thinking that my parents have raised a monster.”

They'd settle their fight after their boss is fine. Silas swallowed nothing when she called his full name too. “Sir Gerard gave his order. Make sure what happened to boss isn't known to the workers for the time being,most especially the *SHADOW NIGHTMARES*” SHADOW NIGHTMARES is the name of naomi's dark fan base. Crazy,toxic, insane, psychopaths with zero tolerance for rubbish. They attack who's against NAOMI,they respect her works and they are the ones she lives for after her mother and daughter.

Chapter Two. THIRD PERSON POV. Werewolf Realm (The Nightshade Clan) April 16 2025. (Present Date) Alpha Bane was leaning back in his leather chair, nursing a headache that felt like a rhythmic sledgehammer against his skull, when his office door didn't just open- it practically exploded off its hinges. "Your brother has gone mad, Bane!" His mother shrieked, storming inside.

The voices intensified as a beam of light lit up Jeremy on a higher stage. The rhythm he played started soft and slow but little by little the drums intensified. When the symbols crashed, a platform rose onto the stage with Kyung Jiho on it. Hae Mina grinned when she saw the white slivers light up under the black lights. On the back of Kyung Jiho's shirt was his name and on the arm was the Nightide emblem. The drum's symbols crashed and the next instrument joined. One by one, Nightide appeared on the stage with their parts. Hae Mina knew this was not her song to come in on because she had never been given a part.

“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.” ***

Gid, I knocked several times—-Ow," he said as he noticed the woman lying on the bed. "Nah, Uncle, I don't even know who she is, believe me," Gideon says, scratching his brow. Sam took a big breath, saying, "Never mind, go fix this and I'll come back to you later." and exited the room. Gideon nodded and looked at the woman. He walked into the bathroom and stared at himself in the mirror, wondering how long he could distract himself from a nightmare he would never forget for the rest of his life. He returned his attention to his body, the scratch on his chest that would never fade.

“Logan! please! Let me handle this. Don’t hurt him anymore, please.” “Oh, we plan to.” Daniel cut in. “But first, I, Daniel Morris, beta of Dark Moon pack, reject you, Lillie Rome, as my mate. And frankly, I wish to never see your face again.” I did not see that coming. More tears rushed down her cheeks as she lowered her gaze. “I, Lillie Rome, accept your rejection.” Darwin took one step further. “I, Darwin Morris, gamma of Dark Moon pack, reject you, Lillie Rome, as my mate.”

they denied. I smirked at them, and they were nervous while looking at me. “We are just talking about Luna Zillah’s birthday, “they lied. “Alright. You can say whatever you want but can’t fool me,” I said firmly. They look at each other, and they are nervous. I reminded them how they had banished me before and threatened them. “Remember how you banished me before, and don’t forget that I can banish both of you now,” “As a Luna of your Alpha’s brother, I have the right to do that,” I said proudly and smiled.

Luna commanded, her voice carrying the weight of authority and urgency. Alpha Burst, a steadfast ally in Nampa's struggle, nodded in understanding. He swiftly set about penning a letter to Alpha Zephyr, the enigmatic leader of the neighboring territory. The ink on the parchment chronicled Nampa's actions, the sinister group's threat, and the plea for assistance in the face of an impending battle. The letter, sealed with the mark of Nampa, was entrusted to the swiftest messenger in the pack.

That was how much she meant to me. My thumb swept over the scar again. I didn’t have a nightmare today. In fact, I've dreamt less and less of that stranger as the years passed. Hopefully, they would stop someday, but I would never forget him. I wasn’t stupid enough to believe otherwise, especially with this his permanent signature of revenge on my arm.