Nightmare Twilight Novels & Stories

My phone lit up with a video call from Rosie at two in the morning. I turned on the screen recording function before answering. The screen immediately filled with bare, flushed skin and Rosie’s breathless moans. What they were doing did not need explaining. Tyler’s teasing voice rang out. “Rosie, isn’t this exciting? Your future husband’s right next door. If you scream louder, he might hear everything.” “You little devil! Be gentler! So what if he hears? He loves me so much. He won’t say a word even if he finds out.”

____ Twilight sat nervously, fidgeting with her fingers as she waited. Soon, the door opened, and a cop led her father into the space opposite her, separated by the transparent glass barrier between them. Christopher sat down, placing his cuffed hands on the table and leaning forward slightly. A scoff tore from his throat. "Who was that Alpha?" he asked. "I didn’t come here for that..." "Answer my fucking question!" he snapped, and Twilight’s jaw clenched. "He came out of nowhere, beat me up, and threw me into this jail. Since when did you start involving yourself in the werewolf world without my knowledge?"

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.”

As we approached the outskirts, I could see the village nestled in a small valley, lights twinkling as night began to fall. The humans, witches, and werewolves living there were unaware of the storm that was about to descend upon them. “Such a sad story that would befall them by morning,” Martin said out loud. “Not really on them, but the effect is what we need,” I corrected him. No innocent lives were to be slaughtered, but the Twilight Ridge would definitely feel our wrath. Suddenly, a sharp sound broke the silence—a twig snapping underfoot. We froze, eyes scanning the shadows.

He told Shane. Shane nodded in agreement. “You are right.” He muttered. Not only they have discovered (because of Rynier) that ‘Heart Twilight’ was also a guy that was cursed like them to be a girl, but ‘Heart Twilight’ also should know something that they don’t know, as he could even use the goddess’s name. This feels like… he wants them to notice him, like he was leaving a clue to them. Thus, Rai and Shane have to go to ‘Heart Twilight’s home and investigate. But, they didn’t expect to have their ‘tails’, namely Vince and Reiner, when they went there.

“The blood of Inadu calls to the Old Moon.” “The what?” Nathaniel growled. They didn’t answer. Suddenly, every candle flared as if they were feeding off my fear. A gust of wind blew through the sealed room, rattling bones, snuffing out some flames, and casting long, skeletal shadows. “Your child carries the mark of twilight,” said the middle-aged witch, her silver eyes wide. “The veil between realms will crumble if you do not choose wisely, Luna.” “Choose what?” I demanded.

As the red glare of deepening twilight bathed the surrounding forests in an apocalyptic glow, I felt the first stirrings of the nightmare yet to be unleashed. A storm borne of my own preternatural resonance, and fueled by the unspeakable transgressions of a few deluded wretches too feeble to comprehend the horror they'd beckoned forth. "He lives?" I snarled, raking claws across my face until trickles of crimson wept from the wounds. "Damien Nightshade, the traitorous son of Elias himself, dares to show his face after all this time? And allied with my enemies no less?"

And I’m going to get him back. I'm having another nightmare. In this one, I'm in a dark room and I can't see a thing. I'm panting and calling for Jaxon, but there's no response. I run out and fall into a pile of snow. When I look up, there's a full moon, shining so bright like the sun. Suddenly, it turns red, and I hear heavy footsteps behind me.

CHAPTER FIFTY-FIVE — Nightmares and Fears — Tyler couldn't sleep for a night since he got to the Dark Wand. His mind has been having dreams. About faces he had never seen before. Faces that he had been afraid of. Facing down something he could barely comprehend, but which he was sure would end his life if it wasn’t already taken by someone else. Tyler woke up sweating and in a frenzy when the first thing he saw was that fucking wall of light again. The second thing that made him think the dream was real was how bright it was at 4 am, because it is always dark at 4 am in the suburbs.

Before it got worse. I would intend to ask my mom if I could stay home or pretend to be sick. But I couldn’t. I fought every morning. But nothing changed in a positive way. I could only say less and less. It didn’t help that I couldn’t sleep. Every time I started to feel sleep pull me, I was immediately ripped into the middle of a nightmare. The themes were the same. Dark forest. Hands all over me. Sometimes I would nearly see my salvation, a pair of silver eyes, but other times I wouldn’t.