Nightmare Island Novels & Stories

I wait almost ten seconds for the answer and feel that my hands have a life of their own when I don’t get what I want. I begin to cut the halo from her nipple and the agonizing cry coming from her lips is like music to my ears. The flesh falls to the ground and I watch with fascination the muscles appear before my eyes. "Was it a woman?" It sits on affirmation clumsily. "I know her?" he denies. Apparently I’m dealing with a person I’ve never seen. It’s going to be a little harder, but not impossible. "What’s your name?" silence. Despite all the fear, there was also determination in your eyes "Are you willing to die for it?"

I asked, squinting my eyes trying to get a glimpse of the stranger. “Oh please I know more than your name bunny, I know everything about you” he said taking two more steps. “So you are a stalker then, how long have you been stalking me?” I panicked as I took more steps back. “I’m not a stalker bunny, I’m your nightmare” the voice said and just like the wind he disappeared into the shadows like he was never there, my heart sank into my stomach as his last words echoed in my head. I’m your nightmare.

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.

"I was on an island, totally alone. It was essentially only a fix of sand, encompassed by miles and miles of sea. A wonderful holy messenger plummeted out of the mists, traveling in my direction. Alongside her, a bunch of steps showed up, unadulterated white and driving very high. Be that as it may, when she broadened her long, pale white hand, I was unable to take it. I came to as hard as possible, however just before I might get inside a foot of those steps and the lady, would move farther away. Right underneath me, notwithstanding, it was an alternate story. The sand thundered and turned as hot as coals. The fire was quickly moving underneath my feet. I yelled in torment, going around the

Now a once-whole blue planet floated with just particles of itself as it drifted across this dark, lifeless plain. In a different plane lied a primordial creature of the night finding solace in the eternal night that plagued his castle, the whistle and Chimes of fate had stirred his old blood awake. He knew that times were finally changing, and it seemed he had to get back to the game. "I wonder how Netherndel is faring, it's time I get back" his deep red eyes shone with a dangerous glint as he looked across the darkness, his eyes seemed to bypass the veil between planes for his gaze had a godly presence that came with it.

The man above her started opening her clothes while the five other men in the room including Nicholas was enjoying the scene with their hungry eyes. "No! No! No! Please l-let me go." Isabella sobbed and screamed out. "NO! NO! NO! PLEASE L-LET ME GO." Isabella sobbed and screamed out. Nicholas eyes snapped open at her scream and he immediately sat up on the bed. He saw her thrashing around and tears flowing down from her eyes. Her forehead covered in small beads of sweat. She was screaming Andy thrashing on the bed and he immediately understood she is having a nightmare.

[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.

Corie says, rolling her eyes at me. “Roll those eyes at me again granddaughter and I’ll make sure you go back to the future without helping us.” I warn. She immediately clammed up, sealing her lips as if she were locking them with a key and then throwing said key over her shoulder. Women are strange. “The island we are going to is known as the Thrice Cursed Island so you need to be aware of your surroundings. We have never made landfall there, so we don’t know what we will find there. Since we found out that the Moon Goddess and witches are in fact real, we need to be prepared for anything.” William explains.

“I love being your shared slut… I never want to leave this island…” As Damien fucked me through another shattering orgasm, one of the billionaires smiled darkly from the side. “We have a special game planned for tomorrow. You’re going to be hunted on the island… and when we catch you, we’re going to fuck you in the middle of the jungle like animals.” My pussy clenched hard around Damien’s cock at the thought. The Billionaire’s Island had only just begun. And I was already drowning in it.

bullets, specifically designed to deal with supernatural beings. “…That island…I know it.” Victor gritted his teeth, cold sweat trickling down his forehead. “The ‘Bloodfang’ gang used to…transport ‘cargo’ for the Council…to that coordinate.” Jack whirled around: “You know?!” “That…that’s not an island…” Victor gasped. “It’s…a floating platform. A…living prison disguised as an oil rig. But…we can’t get there. That area…is the ‘eye of the storm,’ perpetually surrounded by Category 13 hurricanes. Only the Council’s special icebreakers can get in.”