Nocturnal Comic Novels & Stories

Nobody came to check out the noise so Janice continued upstairs. Hanging on the second door from the staircase was a fantasy print, the sort of thing you picked up at Spencer's Gifts or the like, depicting a galloping unicorn against a forest backdrop. Seeing the other doors weren't adorned, Janice assumed this was the bedroom belonging to Little Miss Graduate. She slowly opened the door a crack and took a careful look within.

I would come home from my boring nine-to-five job, sink into my bed, scroll for a while, sleep, and wake up the next day to repeat the same routine. I unlocked my phone and started scrolling through different apps. I had no one to talk to, so I didn’t even bother checking my messages. Then a notification popped up, I bit my lip when I saw it was a p**n link. My fingers hesitated above the screen, my heart began to beat a little faster. My life might be boring, but I couldn’t deny myself of pleasure. I clicked on it and reached for the drawer beside my bed, pulling out the vibrator I had bought weeks ago but barely used. The video started playing and showed two men and a woman. One was betwee

I agreed easily. I heard him mutter a few choice words under his breath at me, probably still upset, but I just ignored him, shifting into a more comfortable position as I counted to three. I gave a little wave in the direction the camera should be. “Hey guys, I'm Strings. I'm sure you have a lot of questions, one of them being who the hell I am. Before I get into all that, though, I should thank you guys for watching. Now, as for your questions, they are going to be read by our famous guest, the one and only Nightmare Master. Since I'm blind, I need someone like him to read the questions for me don't ask him to come in front of the, camera. He doesn't like to, and it really upsets him when

I was on the bed, looking at the candle on the table next to me. "Are you up for a chat?" I jumped out of bed when I heard a voice outside the window. The candle also went out because air from outside could get inside. Right away, I grabbed my phone, and it lit up. Then the candle lit up too. "Did I make you scared?" Standing next to the nightstand, Damon had the lighter he used to light the candle in his hand. I looked up at him. I said, "Y-yes." Damon put the lighter next to his bed. He then took my chair and sat down in front of my drawing table. In the candlelight, he looked so good that I was shocked.

"Hey, pretty lady." A male voice said, causing me to stare at the person who owns the voice. It's Christmas night, and the only thing that does happen during Christmas night around this area is for young single souls to match themselves up with any other single soul they find across the street. Well! I guess this is what I'm going to do. "Hi," Cornelia replied while trying not to behave annoyingly. "Hey. I'm Kenny Salvador. The guy who can give you a great time." The guy said, before disgustingly winking at me.

Make him know what it feels like to be bitter, and when she's done, he's going to wish he was never born. His name is Rory John Gate and she's going to be his nightmare." She finishes speaking and finally looks over at the little girl and she is already asleep and she gets up and lays a soft kiss on her head and cover her up with the bedsheets, before walking out of the room. Authors message: Hello and welcome to the sequel of Little Nerdy Nightmare I hope you really like the beginning, if you did, leave a review. Love you guys

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.

Dark of Night Copyright 2019 Emily Goodwin Chapter One “What do you see when you look at this one?” The doctor holds up a card, showcasing an ink splotch that’s twisted and creepy, with eyes that follow you no matter where you go. I look at it, heart hammering away inside my chest. The mess of ink on the white paper reminds me of the monster that lurks in Nana and Papa’s basement, the one that tried to get Abby and Scott to go downstairs with it.

“Yeah. There are ways for vampires to get around during daylight hours, and I kind of have a magical way of making the sunlight not hurt Lucas.” “Oh, uh. Wow.” Silence falls between us for a few seconds. I pull the band from my ponytail. “So, when’s a good time to come over? Phil and I both have the night and then tomorrow off.” “Once the sun goes down. Is that too late for Penny?” “Lord no,” she says with a laugh. “That kid hasn’t been sleeping very well lately. It’s a Wonder Week.” “What’s that?” “A growth spurt that messes with her sleep cycle, her happiness, and basically my sanity. She might be up. She might not be.”

His pieces had become much better lately, and he even won an award. I was happy for him. My ex-colleagues spoke about throwing a celebration party for him. [Come along, Summer. It’s been a long while since we met.] I agreed to go, but I dared not inform Zachary about it. The time and venue were both huge taboos to him. The party would be held at a hotel at midnight. So, I decided to pull a little trick.