Nightmare Miku Novels & Stories

*** Ariana’s POV The forest was a silent accomplice, the air chilling my skin as Mika’s lifeless body lay crumpled on the ground. His blood seeped into the earth, pooling in a way that made my stomach turn. My breaths were shallow, hitching with the weight of realization. “Ariana.” The voice cut through the silence like a blade, my name sounding sing-songy. I froze. That name—my name. Not Miria.

I run my finger down the water glass, wiping away a few more beads of condensation. “Nothing good,” Naomi says quickly. “But we’re not here to talk about that. We’re here to look hot, get drunk, and live our best lives tonight.” “I can get behind that,” I say. “Good. Because that’s what we’re doing.” Naomi looks over at the bar. “Who’s the hot blonde again? I was a little distracted trying not to be eaten by zombies the last time we met.” “That’s Eliza. She’s Lucas’s vampire daughter or whatever you’d consider her.”

I had tried to force myself to sleep, lying there on the hard ground, but my mind was too restless to find any solace in slumber. Just as I was beginning to drift into a fitful doze, the door suddenly swung open with a resounding bang. Startled, I jolted upright, my heart pounding in my chest. Through the hazy fog of sleep, I struggled to make out the figure standing in the doorway. It was Alpha Dante, my heartless mate. His presence in my tiny prison was both unexpected and perplexing.

“What the hell is wrong with you? I already told you not to go out of my sight, right? And you even stood in the most crowded part of the dance floor.” “Mira…” My whole body was trembling because of what was happening right now. Well, who wouldn’t feel scared and nervous if there were a lot of people holding their guns and pointing at someone’s head? Miracle sighed and turned to the man in front of us. “Please handle everything here, Jyn.” My eyes widened. “J-Jyn?” “Just come see us in VIP room 3,” Miracle added and before I could say anything, she immediately pulled me away from the dance floor. “You don’t really know how to listen to me, especially when you start to enjoy the place.”

He would have done it already if not for Cara keeping him on a leash. They both came to a halt when they reach the three steps porch leading to the foyer. He could see Cara subtly fidgeting and eyeing him, not to do anything that would make things worst. Damon stifled his annoyance and looked at the FED guy with a stern gaze. “Good evening, I am—” “Simone Munk.” He cut him off and ignored the extended hand thrust in his direction. “I ran through your identity the moment you showed up at my front gate.”

Don't get mad at me just because you don't know how to manage your own schedule. Even though she's my senior she's pretty bad at managing her own time. Everything she does depends on her emotions. She's like a tempest this girl. That was my first impression of her and it was the only thing that remained consistent. But I'm not mad. Not many bastards are able to say they banged their girl crush. Koizumi Noriko. Widely known to the masses as the singer MIKO. A child actress that eventually went on to become a part of a girl group before eventually becoming a solo act. Music aside, I've always been more interested in her more so as a woman than a fan.

or Die! Most of them are thrilled to watch blood splattering, players killing each other, screaming, and crying. It always makes them hip and alive. In this kind of hell, one of the players is named Mizu Sodomaki, a 15-year-old girl who's one of the youngest players in the arena. At this peak of a thrilling moment, she was fighting a player that is twice her size on the stage. Even though the crowds are cheering thunderously. She can still hear her heart beating loudly.

Liora demanded, her voice quivering. The figure's lips curled into a sinister smirk. "You may call me Nocturna. And dear guardians, you're too late." She held up an obsidian mirror, its surface rippling like liquid, revealing distorted visions of Meranthia's landscapes being engulfed in darkness and chaos.

And now it was too late to regret it. “I’m tired of this conversation. So, let’s just get it over with and move on, shall we?” Nyx suggested, taking one step forward. Or it was more like she floated towards them. Mikki saw her raising her right arm and pointing the palm of her hand at her, and suddenly, Mikki fell on the floor, squirming in pain. Every part of her body was aching, like she was being burned in a bonfire. Her screams were deafening, but Mikki couldn’t control it. They were simply coming out of her mouth against her will.

Thank you so much for reading "Broken Nightmare"! The second book will be out in about April of 2021 and I can't wait to share it with you. Here is a sneak-peek so you can take a look! Chapter 1 I woke slowly with my head pounding, feeling very disoriented. It was pitch black in my room as I opened my eyes. I reached over to turn my bedroom lamp on, but felt nothing. Where was my lamp? And then it all came back flooding to me. Liam kidnapped. Claire and the pack missing. The imprint.