Nightmare Miku Novels & Stories

I can’t place why but realizing that she’s a D’Amore has triggered something in me. A wave of intense anger pounded in my head—one phrase on a constant loop. ‘Kill the D’Amore’ My arm around August fell as I clutched my head with both hands. The voice in my head kept getting louder, angrier, and more sinister as it repeated the phrase. I didn’t feel like me. What’s happening to me? “Tiberius?” My mate called my name, but it caused the pounding in my head to go double time. “Ki…Kill the D…Kill the D’Amore…”I felt like a zombie as I repeated the phrase on a loop in my head.

Realizing too late that I am no longer fully clothed, I try to hide myself from them but the man who bit me steps forward and says, “I claim this female, she is my mate. No one shall ever lay claim to her for as long as I live.” The minute he says this, they all chant something and then I watch as an old woman with a dagger walks up to me and dips the knife in an earthen bowl before tracing a symbol on my forehead. She exclaims, “From now on, she is known as Daniella, Eric’s mate from the Silent Walker pack. May the Goddess Luna surround them with love and give them many pups throughout their years. Blessed Be.”

But after hearing the absolute depravity he was capable of, they redoubled their resolve to take him down. “We are going after Nightmare,” said Miko, “and after hearing your story, we want you to join us in doing so.” “We’re gonna make him pay for all the pain he’s caused,” added Eva. “By at least a hundredfold.”

she whispered. “Yes. You were thrashing around in your sleep for a while. I wasn’t sure how you would take me waking you up.” “Was I talking in my sleep?” “Yes. I wasn’t sure what you were saying at first, but then I caught some of it. Do you remember everything now?” Jesse asked, feeling like his heart was being squeezed. “Not really. I keep hearing the name Renee. I know it was my name so I’m wondering why everyone calls me Tabitha. And I called you Jesse in that dream. I don’t remember much of it. Just the end of it.”

We had no humans left. Many of the younger members tried to turn their girlfriends or friends but none of them survived. It was unusual and we didn't know if it was because of their young age or because the disease had already infected them but they all seemed to die from the Nightmare anyway. Colton had ordered us to stop and not to bite anyone other than our family or spouses. Even the few daughters of our pack hadn't survived. It was heartbreaking and we had mourned for months. "Johnny! Maria! It's so nice to see you again!" Patrick greeted us and I noticed Abby put her arm around Kitty's shoulders. I made eye contact with her.

Rimba hadn't slept. The faint shadow under his right eye was proof enough that he'd spent half the night up in the mixing room, pinned to his monitor, replaying the same rough demo track from a scrappy indie band called Midnight Frequency over and over. So when he spotted Michiko Arunika Suryokusumo crossing the corridor of the Swasemesta Conservatory that morning, his sleep-starved brain went ahead and drew a very interesting line between two dots. One more inch, and Michi might genuinely have hurled a five-hundred-page music history textbook straight at his face.

Vrethie said, reading off the watch subtitles. "It was?" Miaka asked, full of wonder but devoid of memories. She had no memory of a set of parents she knew had once existed - in another time and space. For this was not Earth - not really. Everything around them was AI generated from a sleeping state. That sleeper watched them now in silence. His name... EK ... Or Earth Killer. He popped up to say a quick hello. "Can I have my pills?" Miaka asked - almost pleading. Her voice turned from a plea to a whine.

[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.

Still facing down, Mia heard a familiar voice say an unfamiliar phrase. "Stare into the darkness of closed eyes... EIGENGRAU" and suddenly everywhere turned dark. In the midst of the darkness She heard the voice again "IKUKUU" and after that came a rumbling from the earth. When she could finally see again Mia found herself in a forest. she looked up and saw a beat up Shiro on the branch of the tree behind her. and when she looked forward, she saw the strangest thing ever.

Max I sit in my seat at church, located to the left of Austin. The long oval red oak table proudly presents the emblem of our club. The death symbol holding his usual scythe along with a shield. Under the emblem are the words Nightmare Warriors MC in black bold letters. We have only been in church a few moments and are still waiting on a few brothers to join us, but judging my Austin's nervous behavior, I can tell something is defiantly wrong. The thought worries me. This club doesn't need any more bullshit.