Nightmare Mane 6 Novels & Stories

They kissed themselves to sleep. It wasn't even bright out yet. When June shot up from another horrible nightmare featuring Late Alpha Gorah Timbers of the rogue pack. She was covered in sweat, heart racing wildly. Her sudden gasp had awoken her mate beside her. He watched her with concern. "Another nightmare?" He asked huskily. She nodded frantically as he sat up and held her. "Calm down, it's fine now." He stroked her back in an effort to soothe her.

It was the kind of dream that burrowed under your skin and settled there, thick with heat and danger. Nora was under me in the grass, her back arched, her mouth open in a silent scream. Moonlight shone in her hair, a tangled cascade of black with glimpses of gold that sometimes appeared in her skin when her magic was high. My hands were on her hips, pulling her forward against my body in a steady rhythm that left no room for thought. Her nails dug into my shoulders, biting, and I could hear the scrape of them close to her skin, harsh enough to draw blood, and the bite of it only had me harder. She breathed in sharply and fast, and I breathed with her, and it was too soon, but it had to be th

It's like an attempt to rid myself of the unwanted tie, but the mark stays. Overwhelmed with helplessness, I stand there, naked and defeated. Tears stream down my face as I grapple with the harsh reality of my life. I let out a scream as the room echoes my cries, filled with misery and confusion. At that moment, I feel the weight of my past and the uncertainty of my future. The shocking revelation about my mother's survival, the conversation with my uncle, and his demand for me to bear the Lycan King's child within six months.

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.

Juana was hurt by the nickname mainly because it was started by her best friend, Ivy. Now that she thought of it, maybe she was indeed evil? She had heard rumors that Ivy and Alicia's mother was to have a surgery soon and she didn't ask them about it. Her mother has been gone for a million years and she's almost stopped thinking of her? Eric's sister, Anabelle got her hair caught by a tree branch behind the abandoned library where she usually hid, but she didn't do anything to help. Some boys asked her to tell them the answer to a question during a test but she had played dumb. 'Maybe I'm evil after all' she thought

DAVID'S POV CONT. "The truth is that you haven't lost your memory. This is just you living one life not a doubled life don't listen to whatever people say. Always remember that this is you and you alone not a doubled life okay." Stella nods her head obediently but then remembers her dream and frowns, "Why that frown what happened." "What of my constant nightmare everything looks so real and just recently I found a necklace that looks exactly like the one I saw in my dream today but the only problem is that i couldn't see their faces. What if the dream is real, what if..." " There is no what if here darling not every dream is real some are due to tiredness or overthinking okay. So enough of t

After our engagement, the six of us friends agreed to take one last trip together before the wedding. That night, my friend Anders Greer suggested we play a "24-Hour Couple Swap." Anyone who drew matching symbols had to act like a couple for the next twenty-four hours. Whoever drew a blank card could only take pictures and carry everyone's bags. In the first round, I drew a blank. My fiancee, Brielle Rice, and Anders both drew moons. They held hands while watching the sunrise, while I followed behind carrying three people's bags. In the second round, I drew another blank. They both drew roses. Their penalty was to hug for one minute. Everyone crowded around, cheering them on, while I sto

[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.

I hung there, head bowed, tears still pouring down my cheeks, gasping for breath. When I finally regained some strength to lift my head just a little, Ethan was being forced to his knees, his arms held behind his back. Behind him, one of the demons – a toned, dark-skinned woman with her long, black hair tied into a high ponytail and a visible tattoo on her neck – was making rolling gestures with her hands, but I couldn't see what she was doing. Whatever it was she did, Ethan's arms were yanked back, forcing him to straighten his spine. His face contorted into a momentary grimace of discomfort, before the woman stepped away and nodded to Blake.

Annastasia was standing on her daughter’s other side and had no problem taking her hand. “It’ll be fine,” Jamie assured her. Cadon had lost count of how many times he’d said those words. “Just try to keep your muscles relaxed as best you can, and it’ll be over in a few minutes.” Mallory didn’t move or speak an answer. She only lay there with her eyes focused above her. Jamie finished preparing the two shots he’d be giving. The first one was the Transformation serum, and the second one was the pain medicine that would make the pain go away, but she had to wait two minutes between the two shots, and that’s where the pain could potentially come in.