Nightmares Characters Novels & Stories

The image of Luna Tina's body, on the floor, in a pool of blood was one of the scenes that played in my nightmares over and over again. The distressed and horrifying look on both alpha Jerry and Christina's face was etched in my mind, fuelling my nightmares. In some of my nightmares, alpha Jerry would yell at me, say all sorts of profanities to me. In one, he killed, using a sword to stab through my chest.

"Why are you awake?" "Because I get a lot of nightmares," He stated bluntly, taking in my body. My messy hair. The sheen of sweat. "Tell me about yours?" He asked, sitting closer. I cocked my head to the side, lifting one brow. Who knew the Alpha of the most notorious pack got nightmares. Ciaran. The man that inspired nightmares got them himself. "Only if you tell me yours first." I countered, smiling softly. He seemed to ponder the idea. After a moment, he shook his head.

At dawn, Connor and Ryan rose with high spirits, brimming with confidence. In stark contrast, Caden appeared weary and drained, his dark circles more pronounced than ever after having been tormented throughout the night. Nightmare after nightmare had plagued him. One had consisted of visions of his own severed head rolling across the floor, pools of blood staining the ground. In another dream, Connor lay before him with both legs shattered, his agonized screams echoing through the darkness. He also dreamed of the tortured chamberlain, the man's words playing over and over in his mind.

Then another nightmare hit me. I was standing in a white room. Everything around me was empty. Then she appeared. The woman from my first nightmare. Maledicta. She smiled. “You lived.” I couldn't move. “Good.” She stepped closer. “I need your blood.” I woke up screaming. My heart was beating so hard it hurt. The doors burst open. Lucien and Kiran entered at the same time. Then they saw each other. Both growled. I stared at them. “Can you two stop?”

Lyra's POV "What's a witch?" Kate asked, obviously confused by the word. "A witch is a werewolf's nightmare," Mako answered her, his tone serious. "I didn't think werewolves have nightmares," Kate said, her voice weak, "I thought they were the apex predators." I could see the fear in her eyes, I was afraid too, though I haven't seen a witch before but from the stories I have heard concerning them, especially the powerful ones, they can weaken an alpha with their mysterious spells.

Rather than phantom pain from his too recent injuries, all he could see was the hallucination Monika had caused him to suffer. It always started out the same, in the same mocking state of happiness that he knew would disappear, and all he could do was watch. There was always Bright and Ash, but in the dreams they weren’t Bright and Ash. They were Papa and Dad, and they were fawning over him. It should have been annoying, but he liked it. It always ended though, too quick. The dream became a nightmare. Brunch became a massacre. Heads of his friends appeared on platters, their body parts mixed into casseroles. The worst was when the dream continued, and Bright and Ash, both grinning eerily unf

Bad. Cash and I were the only ones that survived the Nightmare from our family. Mom and Dad were already sick by the time the vampires came to our home to 'save' us. The vamps were only there for me. They had found out about my IQ and wanted my brain to join them. I had insisted that they saved my brother as well. I may have made it a deal breaker.

His head resting along my shoulder. I knew I needed to get home. Knew my mother would be worried. But I was too tired to object to him sleeping. Nothing beyond this moment seemed real. For all I know he may be able to rewind time. Or wipe their memories of any trace of himself. Without further thought, darkness swallowed me, and I gave in to slumber. *** The nightmare I had was one of the most horrifying, I’d ever experienced. I was in the WitchFall dungeon. Surrounded by women who hung from the chains and ropes and on the racks. Their faces contorted in silent anguished screams.

"She's good man. Nightmares are gone since moving in with me and she feels comfortable at work again. I still have eyes on her but she's as free as she needs to be." After Candice was kidnapped by her then coworker and nearly beaten to death by one of our backstabbing members, which I killed, she seemed to be coping well. Austin and she were broken and took a while to find themselves back to each other, but as soon as they did, she began having nightmares and flashbacks. I recognized the symptoms and told her she most likely began having them because she was surrounded by the memories. Whether it was being here at the clubhouse or around the brothers. Everything about the Nightmare Warriors

CHAPTER 18. HAUNTED BY MY NIGHTMARES HARA LUCID NIGHTMARES. That's what they call it. Because in the nightmare I'm having at the moment, I'm aware that I'm dreaming, that I'm having another nightmare. And they weren't just any random nightmares, they were a reoccurrence of my past with Roland. *