Running Away From Werewolf Dream Novels & Stories

I nodded at this, eager to hear something, anything that could make me understand the pleasure sinking within me with every moment I remained this close to her. "I have dreams, strange dreams." She began. My ears strained slightly. "I've dreamt of the Night Wolf many times, in one recurring dream. I think it is because I fear him, that dreams of him always seem so real," she confessed. My breathing was shallow as I listened, my heart a steady but anxious beat within me, "what do you dream of him?" "I'm in a field, tormented by the pups of my old pack. It's the only game they know how to play well, scare the Keffer."

Trista’s POV I tossed and turned all night. My dreams were a messed up mix of fragments, bordering on nightmares. But one dream in particular scared me so badly I couldn’t go back to sleep. In the dream, I knelt in the forest while Liam laughed maniacally at the tree line. Rogues crept in from the trees, their eyes glinting in the moonlight. They held knives, ready to stab me. I begged Liam for help but he only kept laughing. Then the rogues all shifted, to tiny little wolf pups. They yipped and ran in circles at my feet. “Eat her!” Liam instructed the wolf pups. They nipped at my ankles. Then Dagny appeared, dressed in a blue robe. “Oh no,” she said, waving her hand dismissively. “Don’t eat

“And besides, we are werewolves. A human like Eliana will not—” “Stop it, Charles!” Caleb roared. Without thinking, I ran away from Caleb's mansion. A werewolf? I was shaking as I kept running without direction until I passed out.

Kenji mumbled to himself. But then, Maddie was sweating so hard. It seemed like she was having a hard time breathing. Inside her dream: “Mom and Dad?” “Denise! Run!” Her mom screamed and then her head was crushed by that werewolf. ‘Huh? Why am I seeing this scene again? I want to save them!’ Maddie thought. She then ran away but the werewolf jumped in front of her and stopped her from running. Her eyes widened and then she was killed by the werewolf instantly.

I RAN AS FAST AND AS FAR AS I COULD, desperate to put as much distance between myself and my old pack as possible. I had no idea where I was going, or what I would do when I got there. All I knew was that I had to get away, to start over somewhere new. But just when I thought I had escaped one terrible situation, another began. A week after I had left, when I was just thirteen years old, the werewolf curse made its first appearance.

Harper asks me and I brace myself as I’m trying not to think about the dream, yet he is. “Yes, drop it.” I state once, I hate the feelings I had to feel in the dream, the images are stuck in a loop in my mind. Shaking my head I run out of the stupid room I can’t get the image out of my mind, what in the world was wring with that animal, she kept screaming for whatever he was doing to stop, she was begging her with her honesty and he didn’t! I shifted into my wolf as I took off my shorts, running. I didn’t care who saw me. My mind is clouded with these feelings and images that I can’t get rid of.

Reene screamed, letting her legs take over once again. This time though, her body forgot how slow of a runner it was, because she possibly ran with the speed of light. The scream was unending as her hands flailed in the air, shock filling her entire being. A wolf? A wolf?! A freaking wolf!!! What the actual heck?! This had to be some kind of creepy dream, because what?! Werewolves weren't real. Heck, they were just some kind of made up creatures, right?

I woke up in the middle of the night. The room was pitch black except for the faint blue glow of the flame lamp on the wall. Lily had fallen asleep, slumped against the edge of my bed. Her lashes were still wet with tears, her face tired but unyielding. I stayed perfectly still, careful not to wake her, but my thoughts kept spinning. Everything that had happened lately played over and over in my mind. Clearly, werewolves were way too tough, so killing them was next to impossible. If I wanted to get back to the human world, ordinary suicide methods wouldn't cut it.

Liam got out, heading to the other side to open for me. “You ready?” he asked, me nodding. XXX Lacy’s POV It felt like a truck was repeatedly hitting my head when I finally left dreamland. Slowly blinking the stray glitter out of my eyes I was met with the most frightening sight in the world. Sitting, right in my line of sight was a werewolf. He even slept with his eyebrows scrunched together. Eyebrows…

The pup was whimpering in the net that it was held in. Vastria wanted to act fast, but Eldrid held onto her arm. Elcid whispered closely to Vastria. “We cannot act on this. Let the werewolves deal with it. This is their territory, their land.” Vastria refused to let it go that way. “I cannot allow this. You know that. I do not want the dream I had come true.” They heard rustling behind them and turned around. Werewolf pups were running through the forest back to their village. One saw them and growled as they sped past them as fast as they could avoiding the clearing.