Nightmare X Chris Novels & Stories

“I did, but that was all in the past. I wasn’t in the right frame of mind when that happened.” “So, you’re willing to leave us behind, after all we’ve done for you?” “Yes, I am. Goodbye for now.” … Chris opened his eyes. He was now back in his own room and in his own bed. The clock on the wall read 12:27am. “Some dream that was,” he thought. Chris rolled over to see that Heather was still asleep. He sat up and looked around the room. Something didn’t feel right, but there was nothing out of place. He laid back down on the bed and fell back to sleep.

This might be my only chance to be free of this place, so with that thought in mind, I nod my head. He takes a sharp breath, but then his brow furrows. He starts sniffing the air around me and his eyes widen in alarm, “Are you a member of this pack?” He asks me, there’s a wobble in this voice that I can’t understand. Out the corner of my eye, I see Chris whip his head in our direction. He’s hurt but he seems to be the superior one in the fight. I look back at Delta Xander and shake my head. Delta Xander’s dark blue eyes start to glow, and it makes me shrink back further, my heart still beating so fast it’s making my chest ache. He takes a slow breath, and his eyes return to normal, but I sud

I lay on the cold ground, listening to the sizzle of residual shadow energy eating away at the trees, and the sound of my own fading breath. Then darkness took me. When I opened my eyes, I was in the clan’s secret healing chamber. “You’re awake,” said the elderly physician, Elias, checking my pupils. “You’re lucky. Marcus pulled you from the site just before the main explosion.” “Where’s Cedric?” my voice was a rasp. “The Lord is with Princess Elsie,” the physician said, pausing. “She was quite frightened.” My real wounds, her phantom fright. So precious. I closed my eyes, swallowing the bitterness.

“Here it is!” They all picked up the pace then, even though Cassidy did it reluctantly, and as Jo sprinted down the tunnel, she saw her mom sitting on the floor next to Christian while Ryker stood sentinel with his gun drawn. Scott wasn’t as good at throwing his light ahead of him as his father was, so he sprinted over instead and quickly laid his hands on Christian. Jo stood back, but she could see that Christian’s wound was in his gut. “What happened?” she asked. “One of those creatures got him in the gut with its claw,” Ryker explained. “Too many of them hit us at once, and we just couldn’t fight them all off.”

Her voice was fading and I just walked to her. “I didn’t leave you, I’m here,” I tried to convince her but the door barged open and Chris walked in with his gun ready to kill, alongside with Wiz. She flinched and Chris slowly put his gun away. “It’s okay…” I said standing up and walked towards them. “Jennifer had a nightmare.” Chris nodded and walked out and Wiz followed him. “It was a nightmare you know, it felt real.” She whispered loud enough for me to hear her as soon as I closed the door.

Casper held Alex by the arms and threw him off rick towards the wall of the room. But it was too late for rick heart had stopped beating, his face has lost all its color, and he looked like a dried up corpse. This greatly surprised Casper, a surprise that swiftly became anger. "What the hell are you!" Casper's shouted in anger, his eyes turned red, blue flames engulfed his hands as he slowly walked towards Alex who was still on the floor. **********

He gripped Xavier's hand tightly and sent multiple punches to the face of Xavier before throwing him against the wall. He followed him instantly and gripped his neck tightly. Xavier swiftly kicked him on the stomach threw a punch towards his neck from behind causing him to fall on his knees. "What good has it done to you now, Chris?" Xavier scoffed loudly and spat on Chris. "That name is too big for a loser like you." "I guess you don't love spoiler alert in movies then." Chris words were barely a whisper. "Don't you ever get tired?" Xavier made an expressionless face and scoffed.

At that moment, he finally believed what the witch Jery said—that I was suffering from severe psychological trauma. He gently gathered me into his arms, hands trembling. “I’m sorry. I failed you as your Alpha.” He offered me a sincere apology. — In the bedroom. Pack doctor gave me a full examination. Though mindful of Alpha Mike’s absolute authority, as a doctor, he still gave him a professional warning. “Alpha, Luna recently underwent a liver transplant. Now the wound is infected again. Even a strong Alpha werewolf would struggle to survive this, let alone…” Let alone me—a failed, bottom-rank Omega.

She settled back into her spot on his chest, and for a second, she glanced at Sara and saw a glint in her tiny eyes as she focused on Kit in her spot. Kit thought to herself, “I hope this nightmare doesn’t continue.”

I jolted awake, trembling violently as cold sweat clung to my skin. A nightmare. Only a nightmare… though Hazel remained strangely restless beneath my skin. Suddenly, the door pushed open and Dominic crossed the room in seconds, concern darkening his expression. He was beside me before I could steady my breathing, his hand closing around mine. "Are you hurt, Natalia?" "I heard you from the room beside yours.” I turned my gaze to him as I regained my composure. "I–I'm fine. It was just a nightmare," I said, brushing away strands of hair from my face.