Nightmare Eyes Novels & Stories

I murmured as my body shook with uncontrollable sobs before I was crashing to the ground on my knees with my head bent down and my hands covering my ears. "Every fucking night is a nightmare. Every time I closed my eyes I could see them. See their eyes taunting me and their smirks as they looked at me with lust." I sobbed and I felt a shadow stand before me before they were kneeling to my level before soft hands removed my hands from my ears then they were lifting my head up and I was met with glazed green eyes that were rimmed with red as tears were threatening to spill over his lids.

Insanity is visible in her eyes. Like a ghastly lady hugging herself in a corner of the room that is enough to fit ten families from the border. Morrigan seemed to be so small in her room, however, she could feel how the cloud of fear grows within her. Making the room feel like it was smaller than it was. Her dreams haunt her, the way Colfre remained motionless in the middle of the rubble and the aftermath of war. With him kneeling as if he was praying, with a dagger piercing his heart, and her beautiful hazel eyes void of emotion and life. A corpse left to be kneeling upright to the gods. The crows in her dreams are like vultures, watching the surroundings below them keenly, waiting for the

Ash asked. "Yes. It was called "eyes of mortem" because once you looked at it or she used it on you, you'd end up dead. She was using eyes of mortem when she wanted to kill her enemy in just a snap or when she wanted to finish her fight already. Actually, she has another eye. It was called the "eyes of infernum" or "eyes of hell." She was using it when she wanted her enemy to experience hell. You will experience unbearable pain that can cause you to go insane. It was all just an illusion, but the pain and death you will experience are real. If she used it on you and you wouldn't be able to go outside of her illusions you can never go outside of that illusion. You will be forever stuck on it.

I moved away when I felt a vision coming. it was dark, I couldn't see anything but all I could see was blood splattered on the wall, it was a conference hall. I saw ahead with a hole in it. I saw myself walk to the window which was the only source of light and the floor was about 20 floors down and just then I screamed when I saw Noah corpses on the ground floor. In reality, I was superglued to Beck and I was screaming, when I looked up at him, I snapped and pushed him away and moved back in the bed.

DANIELLE'S P.O.V I stirred from my slumber, my eyes blinking open reluctantly. The room was bathed in the soft glow of dawn and a lingering sense of unease clung to me. As consciousness found its way back to me, I felt the sting in my eyes which were heavy from a restless night. My eyes stung as I tried to focus on the familiar surroundings. A few remnants of the nightmares that had plagued my sleep replayed in my mind, their vivid images taunting me.

Kamari I jolted awake with a scream, heaving air into my lungs. The dust particles slowly glided through the sunbeams in my window, glistening in the morning light as they floated down gently. Everything was still and quiet, Orion gazing at me snuggled up next to my leg as if I wasn’t just running for my life. I’ve had the same nightmare for two nights in a row. So real, yet it was just a dream. In it, I’m running in the same forest as before, this time looking for the glowing eyes that usually follow me, but I can’t see them, sense them.

MAVERICK I came awake with a terrifying start. I had a dream where someone was killing my parents right before my very eyes, and I was too powerless to stop them. The killer stood over their corpses, and turned to me at last. She had blood red eyes, and a wide smile that made her look like a crazed, deranged lunatic. She came for me with her hands outstretched, claws ready to sink into my flesh and snuff the life out of me.

Her face turned red and blue and darkness started dancing in her eyes and the last thing she remembered was his smile and dark eyes mocking her. Amara woke up with a loud scream. Sweat trickled down her spine as she panted. Eyes wide opened as she frantically looked around with scared eyes. The ability to process anything leaving her complete, the nightmare felt too real. Instinctively her hands moved to her neck as she inspected it. There was no pain, but she couldn't shake away the feeling of paranoia. She shook her head as tears streamed down her face. He was here. He was here. Her eyes looked around for any sign of danger but she couldn't focus.

“If you ask them about it, you will have to tell them about seeing me. If you do that, I swear they will pack everything up and move. Meaning you will not see me for a while.” As he finished speaking, I noticed his eyes had gone bright red and you didn't hear the owls anymore. “I’ve always trusted you more than my parents so why would I ask them, since you have already said they have been lying to me.” When I looked away from Marcus, I noticed there were about 7 pairs of vibrant colored eyes surrounding us. Slowly another set appeared but were purple with gold specks.

“It's time to wake up, sweetie...” The sun was beginning to rise, but the light didn't bring comfort. It only clarified the nightmare. I looked at the eye again. The pupil didn't dilate or contract. It remained a fixed, black pinprick in a sea of terrifying blue. As my eyes adjusted, I realized the skin around the eye didn't look like skin at all. It looked like wet parchment stretched too tightly over a frame that didn't quite fit. I remembered the "rules" people joked about in horror movies. Don't go outside. Don't answer the door. But what do you do when the monster is already in the hallway, wearing your father’s throat like a stolen garment?