Nightmare Bon-bon Novels & Stories

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.

Make him know what it feels like to be bitter, and when she's done, he's going to wish he was never born. His name is Rory John Gate and she's going to be his nightmare." She finishes speaking and finally looks over at the little girl and she is already asleep and she gets up and lays a soft kiss on her head and cover her up with the bedsheets, before walking out of the room. Authors message: Hello and welcome to the sequel of Little Nerdy Nightmare I hope you really like the beginning, if you did, leave a review. Love you guys

Exhaling a groan laced with exasperation and frustration, Gabriel shifted his hands through his hair, pulling at the strands before dragging his hands down his face. “Fuck. My. Life.” He cursed with another groan over the sound of an object ball making its way down a pocket. “You've been cursing and groaning all night, Jack Sparrow. Ready to spill the beans on what's bothering you yet?” Colin, one of Gabriel's two best friends, spoke, tapping the cue lightly against his palm as he surveyed the billiard table. “Yeah, man.” James, his second best friend, piped up. “We've been here for about two hours now and the only words—”

Moreno is a bit thin but tall and knows how to dress, add to that his face as if he is Korean with Filipino descent. "I'm Nash," said a man. Out of all of them, he seems to be the smartest. Zera didn't know but she could feel it. "I'm Julian," he said. It is the smallest of them that is quite white. "Jam," one said simply and it seemed stuck. "Hello, I'm Ice, the most handsome of all." After he said that, his companions hit his head except for Josh who just winced. That guy is the most lively and mischievous of them all.

She giggled at the end. “I got into your head so I could fully see your dreams and explain them better to you. You have been having these awful nightmares because you are yet to accept who you are. You have chosen to hurt yourself believing that your father's death was caused by you. That is NOT true. You are blessed with a gift directly given to you by the Moon goddess. It is a gift that will enable you to control the forces of nature, a blessing so volatile that it could be a deadly curse. Take the scepter, it is yours!!”. The last words rang repeatedly in my head, echoing till I blacked out.

“So quick to jump to the end, little sister-in-law.” Before I could respond, he was behind me—so fast it made my skin crawl. “I swear to God…” I whispered under my breath, heart thudding. This city was teeming with terrifying creatures. “Getting into Nightbane is easy,” he murmured, voice right beside my ear. “But getting out?” His breath brushed my neck. “That’s the real fun.” He stepped around me and held out a small, flat object. A black plate. No writing. No seal. Just cold metal.

I raised my hands in mock surrender. You’re taking too long,” Arnold chimed in, and before either of them could argue, he walked over, plucked both DVDs from their hands, and held them up like a judge holding evidence. They immediately stood too, eyeing him like he’d committed a crime. “We’ll just watch both,” he said, as if explaining basic math to toddlers. “Start with horror, end with romance. We have all night.” “I don’t know how you didn’t think of that,” he added as he slid the horror movie into the player. “Now sit down before I revoke your movie privileges.”

Frustrated from my inability to escape my bindings. *** Mardichi returned that evening with a pretty, voluptuous blonde. Barely draped in clothes. He walked her in by holding the back of her neck. "Raven, this is Bonnie. She is going to teach you what pleasing me should look like." "Pleasing a man." Bonnie corrected. "Only man she'll be pleasing is me." Mardichi scoffed. "Poor thing." Bonnie shot her a sympathetic look. "Don't make me sound as bad as that." "You're not." Bonnie said quickly. "You're a kind one, you are. It's just your part." She gestured.

"I'll like to speak in private. Yey nuzhno idti" I could not stop my eyebrows from twitching. Why should I leave? "Speak Bonnie." Ronan orders whilst typing on his laptop. This angers Bonnie, the girl shows her anger and frustration like a teenager when she stomps her heels on the ground like one. "You owe me!" She whines. "What do you want?" Ronan returns, not breaking his eyes away from his laptop. "A date." "Okay"

"God, here's another poser!" My roommate, Fiona Sharpe, grinned as she shoved her phone at us. Its screen showed a student chat group where a bold message stood out. It read, "Urgently looking for a female date—must be attractive—to accompany me to a banquet. You'll receive ten grand upfront as payment."