Nightmare Fanart Novels & Stories

“And stay out of Thorne Hill.” * All I want is a big glass of wine and my bed. Preferably with Lucas in it, naked and next to me, of course. Though I’m too tired for sex right now. But just having him next to me makes everything better. Seeing a truck with an Anderson Construction sticker on the door is the last thing I want to see when I pull into my driveway. All three of my familiars are on the porch, sunbathing like regular cats. They hold up the pretense well, but I wouldn’t be surprised if the nons close to me were suspicious, especially Betty.

"What were you thinking? Don't you understand how dangerous that is?" Rain's eyes widened with hurt. Tears welled up in her big amber eyes. "But Mama," she whimpered, "I just wanted to find him. I miss him." River's anger intensified. "Miss him? Rain, you can't miss someone who isn't good for you! Don't miss him, Rain. Hate him!” Didn't Rain understand the danger? Lord Draven was everything they were running from. He was a monster disguised as a charming vampire. He represented a past River desperately wanted to bury.

“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.” ***

Those that didn’t go peacefully were ended. Americans who had committed to the “Fangs Are Welcome” movement had filmed LIGHTS members destroying Vampires who refused to go and used the footage to cause upheaval amongst those who were not sure. They’d edited and modified the videos to make it look gruesome, replacing ash with blood, faking scenes where children were slaughtered. The entire situation was awful, and it was then that her father had lost the last small grip he had had on sanity amongst the citizens of the United States.

Grimmie had died as a teenager, and her whole life had stayed frozen at that age. "You did fine," I murmured reassuringly. I gently brushed her hair. "It's all in the past now, so forget whatever should stay forgotten." She obediently bowed her head and gathered her thoughts for some time before picking up the pen again. "In that case… could you nuzzle me?" I was utterly speechless. What kind of weird obsession was this? "It's fine if you don't want to. It's my fault for being too greedy, so I'm really sorry…"

Kiva’s POV After two minutes, I watched as the color drained from Caelen’s face. “What do you mean sixty percent?” he hissed. “No—don’t close the casino. What about my other accounts? The offshore one?” A pause. “Then my credit card?” His grip tightened around the phone. Finally, he snapped. “Then what the hell do I pay you for? I’m in the middle of checking out!” He hung up. Samantha was already watching him, suspicion written all over her face.

Not good fan art, more like a doodle of a girl in a hoodie heroically standing beside a potted palm while Jace hovered in the background like a rescued prince. Caption: THANK YOU PLANT GIRL WE SALUTE YOU “This,” I said flatly, “is my worst nightmare.” Sienna’s eyes narrowed. “So it is you.” “It’s not,” I insisted, because at this point I was in too deep to crawl out without consequences. Sienna opened her mouth to argue, but Blaire Maddox appeared like she’d been summoned by the word “nightmare.” She strolled up with her phone in her hand and the expression of someone who had found a new hobby: ruining peace.

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.

The other individuals followed suit and took turns raping the unfortunate girl until she finally passed out for a second time. After what seemed like an eternity, she was finally able to regain consciousness when the sun was already well below the horizon and beginning to set. She found herself laying naked atop a pile of pillows, surrounded by four beautiful women. The scene was quite surreal. Each and every one of these women was stunningly beautiful; they were all tall and slender, and their faces, bodies, and hair were devoid of any flaws. At first glance, it appeared as though all of them were in their twenties at the time.

Stay here. I loved the pink that scattered across her nose, but I hated the fear I felt in the mate bond. Everything I did for her. Even if she didn’t like it. I marched across the street and got to the club’s entrance. The bouncer didn’t even glance at me. The Celestial Nightmare felt like walking into a fever dream. The strippers wore black angel wings, the lights were hellish red, and it reeked of wolf’s bane. Wolves weren’t the only creatures here. I could smell vampires and bear shifters.