Novel & Cerita Nightmares

My Nightmare Natty's POV It was morning already and last night was a long night. I never knew he was that insatiable.I lot count as to how many times we did it. Thinking about it, I smiled. I looked over to him and smiled more. He was still sleeping like a baby. I tried standing up but I felt pain in my thighs. I tried again but I just groaned. My groaning woke him up,he was baffled and asked. "Baby are you alright..."he asked in a husky voice.

NIGHTMARE I was walking and was scared I heard my name being call I look around but saw no one,I keep walking and heard my name when I turn back no one as I look at my front he was there and he say am coming I woke up and was scared,I started crying I didn't know my cry was loud and the doctor came in Hey Alex,Alex what wrong His coming he say his coming Who is coming Alex The vampire Alex listen to me you have a bad dream no one coming ok,you are safe

he asked looking directly into my eyes. “I guess it’s a mystery we will never be able to solve?” I replied. If I could read his mind, I’m sure he would be like just tell me this your name so I could drop all this problem on your head. Mother given name has never been used by Dreamers, it’s one of the rules that makes us different from other people who can travel through realms. If your real name was to be discovered, you would be locked up in a building and all your colleagues problem would be placed into your hands to solve for them and for centuries those that have fallen prey to divulging their names have always died before solving even one person’s problem. Well only one person has falle

Her granny called her almost everyday just to know what she saw the previous night and Juana would tell her everything. Sometimes, Juana didn't see anything at all, sometimes she saw good things, but most times, she had nightmares. When her granny called to ask about her dream the night after she saw something about avocados, Juana refused to tell her about it because it involved someone dying. The person was dying. Not dead. She didn't want to imagine any of her parents or even her granny dying, when she tried to, the imagination hurt her so much she got bad headaches. Juana felt like telling someone about it, talking to someone about her whole life, but she

He pushed into me harder and faster, deeper until my walls clenched around his length, my body begging for more, until he slammed into me hard, over and again, kissing my mouth roughly as his body found release inside me. "Come here," Elias breathed into my ear, pulling me to his chest. Xander scooted closer to me and then we fell asleep, our bodies tangled within each other's. *** I woke in the middle of the night crying; I kept seeing Maria and Macy's last moments, their bodies burning.... "Ssshhhh...." Elias said, wrapping his arms around me as he pulled me to his chest. "Kalyssa, you're having a nightmare." "I'm so sorry," I wept. "I just keep seeing Maria and Macy—"

They fall asleep together on the grass floor with the Moon goddess keeping watch over them. Adrian wakes up first, he stretches his body languidly. Learning to control transformations at full moons is a mastery, one that is known to him. For this reason, he can wake up the morning after a full moon and not wonder what havoc he may or may not have wreaked the previous night. Although, there are certain unaccountable scenarios where his true nature shows who still has the upper hand. He's about to get up when he hears a feminine sleepy whimper. He turns around and it's the annoying tyrant that he gave a brush down the other day. He looks at her closely and sees love bites on her neck where her

“They are blanks. A place you wouldn’t want to be lost in. Dream paralysis, fake awakening, lucid dreaming… things one couldn’t even think of. Those spaces are filled with what lies between death and sleep, sleep and awakening, dream and nightmares, fake and reality. Stay away from them even if you have to lose a limb, for if you are caught, there is no escape. Whirlpools that lead nowhere, but can make you feel as if you are traveling around the world. They are the blanks between nothingness and somethingness.” I gulped, peering at the dreamcatcher. “You said the world is building itself based on our nightmares,” Asashi said. “

Even after the moon waned and night turned to day, I continued to bite my nail, waiting for news from my mate but as the hours went by and I heard nothing, my anticipation and anxiety continued to mount. “I’m sure he is fine,” Beth said. “You should rest, Channy. Think of your baby.” Despite my mind being alert, I couldn’t deny the fact that my body was tired so I let her lead me to the only room in the sanctuary and coax me to sleep. With time, I could not keep my eyes open and the nightmares started. I had terrible nightmares on repeat. It was either I died or my mate died. In every dream where I died, I saw Dahlia towering ab

was the only reply the Captain received in the fifteen minutes that he stood there. “You are going to be useless to me if you don’t get out of your own head. It’s a tragedy, Thomas. Nothing more nothing less. Stop looking for ghosts were there isn’t any.” Thomas knew that he should have paid more attention to the black void that plagued his dreams of late. He knew now that it had to be the same black void that his grandmother had warned him about. He was pissed at himself for not listening, but he was listening now. The black void that he had seen from his nightmare had been hunting his mother too. Not mention his grandmother. This time she lost the battle which pissed him off even more dail

She was scared to close her eyes, to drift into the darkness where nightmares awaited. Every night, the same horrible scenes played out in her dreams. She was back in that house, trapped, unable to escape the torment. She felt the cold grip of fear and the helplessness that came with it. No matter how hard she tried to fight it, the nightmares persisted, vivid and relentless. They left her waking in a cold sweat, her heart pounding, her breath coming in ragged gasps. The trauma of her past clung to her, refusing to release its hold.