Nightmare Miku Novels & Stories

Enough of the long story,my name is Natasha Gabriel, I'm 18 and very pretty with a body to die for. Back to the situation on ground,I dragged the only belonging I have managed to get although my 18 years on earth. I dragged them through the lone road leading to my work place,a restaurant where I worked as a waitress. I just hope Miss Lauretta let me pass the night.Today is gonna be a long night.... . .

She snaps her fingers with her still expressionless face, as she calls out and names that holder’s nightmare, yet her somehow very salvation into the loop of the future and the seventh, where everything comes running down into a forbidden chance and emotions, she calls. “You’re her heart, but her demise, you who she should watch carefully, yet underestimated. Her darkest desire that is knocking and getting louder with each passing day and moment is the hunting spree she knows, anticipated, but could never evade. Her heart that she thought that is as strong as her mind will never be. For you are her very nightmare, in the game of love, she calls and will foolishly fall into. Mike Nacre.”

Help, someone please help" I whispered as I fell to the floor Immediately after the music stopped, the door opened I wasn’t able to walk but I crawled my way out of the room, "Help me" I screamed I managed to stand up when I got to the staircase, "Hi Nora, it’s about time we are together forever," a voice said from behind “Mick“ I said as I turned around and came face to face with my worst nightmare. “Don’t, please don’t do this" I pleaded "I won’t do anything, the music will do it all," a demonic voice said

Numerous display cases boasted relics of the old world in conditions she had up to then only dreamed were possible. They had everything. Mika's eyes scanned the relics, trying to identify them. "You have a music player?" she cried, falling to her knees. "What sort of music do you have?" Kai cocked his head to the side before raising an eyebrow and shrugging. "All types. What do you like?" A shadow fell over Mika, and she looked up to him looming over her. 'He's figured me out,' she thought. 'He's going to kill me now.'

She shook her head again then wrote, I'll go pack my things. She stood up as her younger cousins followed her. She began packing and they helped. "Why is he saying you can't talk?", Malaysia asked. "He doesn't know i can talk", Diya murmured. "Why?". "I'm mute to him and every other werewolf". "So you're a select mute. I've learnt about those from Freya, the Fairy Queen", Mikayla said. "But why would you choose to be mute?".

“Miki…” Miki coughed harshly. “Carry on…for me,” she said weakly. “Destroy…Raven’s Gate. If it’s Yuri…I believe that you can do it. If it’s Yuri…” “Miki. Tell me!” said Yuri quickly. “Who is Kami?!” “Kami is—” But before she could complete her sentence, Miki’s eyes rolled to the back of her head as her eyelids slid shut, having lost consciousness due to the severe loss of blood.

"Thanks." I watched as she fled in relief. Then, I lifted the headboard. Beneath it was the Moon Goddess statue, gleaming with an eerie glow. Twisted ancient text was carved onto the back of the statue. It was my name. My nails dug into my palm as I burned with fury. Sylvia, you were always so wicked, be it in the previous life or the current one!

Her cheeks flushed slightly at that, and for a moment, silence stretched between us, broken only by the low hum of the engines. I picked up the file on the table and slid it toward her. “Go through this. It’s a summary of Knight International—what they own, their subsidiaries, Damien Knight’s preferences when it comes to negotiations.” Maya nodded quickly and reached for the file, flipping it open. I watched her eyes skim the page, her brows pulling together in concentration. “Damien Knight…” she murmured softly, almost to herself. “Ever heard of him?” I asked, curious. She shook her head. “No... But… the name sounds intimidating.”

He collapses to the ground, growling in pain, desperately fighting back. My mum, in a desperate howl, drops me and shifts into her wolf form to join the fierce battle. Then I wake up with a jolt as hot tears stream down my eyes. My heart races like it wants to escape my chest as the remnant of the dream lingers in my mind. Scanning the room, confusion clouds my thoughts as I search for reassurance that it was just a dream. The dream is disturbing because it keeps recurring. I had watched my dad get killed by a ruthless Alpha right in front of me, and since then, the scene of battle keeps reoccurring.

"Now, why don't you try? You just need to call her name in the sentence and she'll be alerted. She can control every feature in the room so you can tell her to change anything you don't like right now. She also can do search features online." "Okay..." She responds unsure at first. "Mel?" "Yes Mikayla?" She responds bluntly. Mika gives Lucas a look and he shrugs, laughing lightly. "Play Wanna Be Yours by Arctic Monkeys..." She mutters loudly, and then softly, the tune begins. She closes her eyes as the music she loves so much washes over her in the same way music will when you're out in the rain, the damp and yet bassful way it could possibly sound. "...wanna be yours.... Wanna be yoursss...