Nightmare Bb Novels & Stories

My Nightmare Natty's POV It was morning already and last night was a long night. I never knew he was that insatiable.I lot count as to how many times we did it. Thinking about it, I smiled. I looked over to him and smiled more. He was still sleeping like a baby. I tried standing up but I felt pain in my thighs. I tried again but I just groaned. My groaning woke him up,he was baffled and asked. "Baby are you alright..."he asked in a husky voice.

"I bet, but I don't have time to hear your dirty tales. We are supposed to be on the road to meet the Nightmare pack." Chase chuckled at their pack name, like he did every time he heard it. "Nightmare is such a lame name. A little satisfying that we will make them kneel at our feet though. Mm, maybe I can show their Luna what a real nightmare is." Chase's eyes grew dark as he spoke. He was a horny bastard, and in all the wrong ways. "Go get changed. You and Drake can meet us there, and don't even think about skipping out on this meeting. We need to show them we aren't here for negotiations."

Karma Sector Chaos Nation Ebony woke up with a start from the nightmares she had the night before. There was a horrifed look in her steel grey eyes as she suddenly sat up from her bed and wiped the sweat mixed with dirt off of her forehead ,that was framed with her black hair that had blue streaks in it ,looking even paler than usual. These nightmares haunt her almost every night with vivid detail. The same scene, the same order every time. The pleas for her to step away and come home. The sounds of the reckless crowd. The feel of the wind with the foul stench that constantly hangs in the air of death, decay and burning flesh. Then the guards run up in their perfectly clean uniforms on Her

She was never going to surrender to him; he bought her, but he couldn't buy her life. She was going to make sure she made his life a living nightmare. She was going to make him regret ever buying her and let her go. Yes, he was going to release her himself when he got tired of her. She grinned; he didn't know what he bought. He had just purchased a nightmare, and that nightmare was hers.

That all the others still were leaving behind To make that sweat is running down your spine Baby, I'm your nightmare We make your sheets alive and fill the space up That all the others still were leaving behind To make that sweat is running down your spine Baby, I'm your nightmare You know you can't get over me 'Cause I can set desire free When moonlight's shining through the trees Oo tama, kahit gusto niyang mawala sa isipan ang dating kaibigan na tinuring niya ring kapatid noon ay hindi niya ito kayang kalimutan ng habang siya ay nabubuhay sa mundo. I'm coming from your fantasies You need that dirty mad dog, me You cannot live without, you see And when it's dream time I'll return To feed t

[Welcome to Eternal Nightmare. Survival is victory.] The cold, robotic female voice blasted through the dark while I was sprawled on the couch doomscrolling. The next second, a white flash nuked my vision and forced my eyes shut. When I opened them again, my living room had straight-up rage quit and turned into a blood-red wasteland. "Okay, what the hell?" I squinted and spotted my six-foot-two husband, Adrian Chase, already doing the whole protective-dad thing with one arm around our son.

He just didn't want to see it. Now, on the forty-first night, the nightmare is worse than ever. His face is turning pale. His lips are blue. In his dream, he is drowning. I can feel it—the terror radiating from his small body like heat from a furnace. His heartbeat is a drum. His breath is a thread about to snap. I want to help him. I want to wake him up. I want to flip him over. But the blanket is pulled tight. And the rule is absolute.

That night, The Boss and Marquez, in separate corners of the city, both sat awake longer than usual. The Boss stared out his office window, watching neon signs flicker over the sleepless streets. His glass of whiskey was warm now, untouched for half an hour. He wondered if Kross had truly betrayed them, or if the man was simply lost in his own desperation. Either way, betrayal and weakness smelled the same in this business. And both demanded a response.

*Collier POV Fucking Zion has been a nightmare today. I cannot control him. He has been wanting Ally so badly the past few weeks that I cannot rein him in most days. Seeing her this morning he wasn’t going to let her get away this time. He had to have her. To claim her. When she left last time I swore I would stay away as she wanted. She didn’t need mixed up in my world anyway. My world is dangerous. My world is why she was hurt the last time. My world required me to run a tight ship with no bullshit. My world was bloody. Ally is my mate though. I knew that the first time I saw her. She was married to that human though so I was able to stay away easier. Then when she hated me, or thought she