Nightmare Classic Novels & Stories

The sky above was a bruised purple, torn by silent lightning that didn't flash so much as it ripped the fabric of the dreamscape apart. "System," Jack rasped, his voice echoing strangely in this non-space. "Status check." System Alert: Neural Link connection unstable. Signal integrity at 68%. Warning: Hostile psychic entities detected. This environment is categorized as: LEVEL 5 NIGHTMARE. Level 5. The highest classification his parents' coded bestiary had ever described. A realm where the dreamer's subconscious has total, lethal control over reality. If Jack died here, his brain in the real world would simply cease to function. A vegetable with a beating heart.

Ally thought. Quickly Collier lowers himself to her and guided himself in until her body swallowed him whole. He filled her so much she couldn’t even tell where he ended and she began. His movements were so smooth and Ally was so wet. Another moan escaped her lips and he sucked on her neck while playing with her clit with his hand. It was so overwhelming and unlike anything she had ever experienced. The orgasm that shuttered both of them next was something neither had ever experienced before. They came undone together and then fell asleep in each other’s arms completely wrecked and happy.

No one except the man. The lights flickered. Static buzzed in the bulbs. Electricity crackled. The carriage was plunged into darkness, just a split second of impenetrable black that filled my mouth, my nose, my ears, like thick, dank water, choking me, drowning me. When the lights exploded back into life, I saw it. A sheen of silvery skin on the man's cheek, harsh white reflecting off scarred flesh. It was a brief flicker of a bad dream. A touch of a nightmare; there and then gone again so quickly that I had to blink away the haze, but I knew I'd seen it, I'd seen him .

--------------------- New World - 1 Month and 2 weeks and 7 days I had a nightmare again and all of my artifact that I had bought last night to fight with this nightmare is all broken. It even broke at the first second it manifests on my hand when I purchased it. I didn’t manage to sleep last night. Fortunately, I’m a cultivator now I could ignore my sleep for weeks.

“I dream of women. A lot.” “That’s scary? Hah. I didn’t think you were that sort of Greek.” “Piss off and die badly, sir,” Porcius shot back. “No, of women in the night, women in the woods.” “I see monsters in the woods. I’ll trade you dreams.” “You wish. No, they come to me a lot, images of an older gal with reddish gray hair, all kinky and long, gotta lil gal with her, ‘bout half her size.”

She doesn't like feeling weak. “Exactly. I am the Alpha of Nightmares. What is a common thing of nightmares?” he asked, his tone taking on a sinister quality as he leaned closer, claws starting to dig into my skin. “They are dark and terrifying?” I arched an eyebrow doing my best to maintain my bravado. I would not whimper for him. He obviously gets off on that shit.

I watch him pass me and note the lettering on the back of his cut. Nightmare Warriors.

Your sister is next! Your, Nightmare There was a roaring wolf stamp and the end of the letter. I wonder how they know that I'm alive. First of all, I don't even know who 'they' are. After brainstorming I concluded. I think I know who they are. They surely did not name themselves but they did leave a small sign. The roaring wolf confirms it.

He continued to drive without being aware of an oncoming car, and due to the fast driving, their car was thrown on the road just as hard. ------ ''Dad!'' Gideon gets up soon after the nightmare. That was not a dream. It really happened ten years ago, yet it is still fresh in his mind. His head is still throbbing from the hangover. "Damn, my head," he mumbled as he gently arose from his slumber, and he was surprised when he turned his sight to the woman sleeping next to him. "Sucks, what did I do again?" He asks himself as he stands up and puts on his boxers and pants.

She stared at the ceiling without blinking and immediately fell into the familiar nightmare that had always plagued her sleep. *NIGHTMARE* She was standing in a dark unfamiliar room, the room was dark but she could see everything clearly, like she had some sort of light in her eyes. The coven-like room was filled with women, their eyes flashing bright blue as they all stared at her as if they were trying to lure her in. They had a wand in their hands.