Nightmare X Chris Novels & Stories

I hissed. “Tell me you didn’t want to ask when you found out?” Chris stared at me with the slight shake of his head. “I mean come on, I just found out I’ve got one of those trapped inside of me too, but I can’t see it. And I still don’t know if I’m living in some alternate reality or in a fucking dream where I’m going to wake up and have a stress hard on.” “TMI.” “I had to see your husband’s werewolf dick today. Spare me the disgust,” Chris scrunched his nose as if he’d smelled something awful.

With no knowledge of which way to go, I hit something hard and I black out. The next thing I know I wake up screaming in my bed, I shiver uncontrollably as the dried sweat makes my hair stick to my head. The sheets tangled at the foot of the bed, but my heart beat is already slowing because I’m at home safe and secure from any of those monsters out there in the woods. It was just a nightmare. In all the 17 years of my life, that would have to be the scariest nightmare I have ever had. I know I can’t go back to sleep after having a nightmare like that, so I get my phone out and check the time, its 2 in the morning I still have 5 hours until I have to get up. What am I going to do? I figure I

I had never seen him nervous and scared of anything but today he looked unsure about everything. "Who is he?" I asked taking a glance at the man on the floor. “He is the only brother of Beckham Grayson,” he stated and continued, “he is a ruthless mafia and when he finds out that you’ve killed his brother, he will kill you." He finished I detected fear in his voice. That kind of fear I've never seen in my uncle. I refused to run away and held my ground but I didn’t get much choice when they both consistently told me to get away from here.

I answered Patrick still seemed confused so I stood up and walked over to him. "May I?" I asked holding out my hands. He looked worried but placed his hands in mine. Craig stepped up to my back and put his arm around me, protectively. I looked into Patrick's eyes. {He's happy not to be the next Alpha. He hopes that Craig will keep him as a first though. He likes that position. It's powerful but not as dangerous and he needs to keep his family safe. He has two little boys at home and a newly changed wife, Virginia the one you met at the party. They were going to wait to change her and have another child but when the Nightmare came, he didn't want to risk her getting sick. He adores her and hi

The realization hit me hard, adding another layer of betrayal to the already shattered trust I had in her. The next document revealed everything I needed to know about the man. His name is Xander Rossi, twenty-eight years old, and he is a farmer. It seems he's doing well for himself, supplying hotels and restaurants with livestock and other necessary commodities for food. Zach took one of the documents as he noticed I had finished reading its contents. "Who is he to Annie, and why are they in bed together?" Nolan pointed to the envelope. "My king, everything you're asking for is right in front of you, waiting to be unveiled.”

A very sly person would have to be out there for Chris not to pick up on it. “Daniel.” He whispered under his breath with a hoof of anger as he walked back into the bedroom. The nurse stood up putting on her clothes as Chris walked up to her, wrapping his arms around her drawing close. “Thank you for taking care of me.” He kissed her cheek, caressing her chin as his hands went down to her neck. Before she could even say anything, Chris quickly snapped her neck until her limp body fell on the ground, clothes still hanging off of her.

He opens the door and Adrianna lunges at him while giggling and talking a million miles an hour about her souvenirs that her Aunt Lisa had gotten her. We head inside where Shane pulls me into him and walk straight over to where Austin and Candice are standing with an older couple. The man has a cut on, like the rest of the Warriors, but this one looks different. It's worn, a few holes in it, and on the bottom of the Nightmare Warriors lettering, it says Chesapeake Chapter. "Shane?" "Hmm?" He answers stopping with Adrianna still flung to his chest. She somehow managed to grab hold of one of the mini sandwiches from the platters of food.

“Tell me—what’s your relationship with Throne Knox?” “Oh,” I said mildly. “You mean my father?” The color drained from her face. Caelen still looked confused. “Who’s Throne Knox?” Samantha opened her mouth, closed it, then finally whispered, “The Knox family in Spain. One of the most powerful mafia families in the world.” She stepped closer to me, all her arrogance gone, her voice suddenly careful. “Miss Knox, I—” “What happened to calling me a cripple, Samantha?” I asked calmly. “Forgot already?”

I was someone who suffered from nightmares, but paradoxically, the darkness here, was calming. I dragged my feet towards his bed and that’s when I saw the frame on his nightstand, next to a Bible. This man owned a Bible? My curiosity fully took over from this moment. I flipped it open. Maxine Jackson. I frowned a closed it. Who was she? My eyes slid back to the frame and I picked it up. It was a picture of a young woman, probably in her early thirties. She had thick black hair and blue eyes. Alexander’s eyes were a dark grey, but the resemblance was uncanny. This was his mother and that Bible perhaps, was hers.

I hαdn’t gotten α single hour of sleep in four whole nights. Αll becαuse Αnnα cαme bαck. “You look like shit‚” Chris sαid‚ throwing himself into the chαir opposite mine‚ beer αlreαdy in hαnd like this wαs just αnother chill night. “Whαt’s going on? Girl drαmα?” I didn’t respond. Couldn’t. I just pressed the heel of my pαlm into my temple like I could physicαlly shove the heαdαche αwαy. But of course‚ it didn’t go αnywhere.