Six X Mono Little Nightmares Novels & Stories

he admits. "That's okay," I say. "Then I'll borrow it for you." He huffs weakly. "How generous." I smile softly and begin to massage his scalp in slow circles. "Want to hear a story?" He cracks his untainted eye open, looking up at me. "What kind of story?" "A harmless one," I say. "From when I was little." His lips twitch. "Go on." I take a deep breath. "When I was six, I was convinced our house was haunted."

Liora's POV The nightmares started three nights after the training room attack. At first, they were quiet — soft whimpers in the dark, Alora tossing and turning in her sleep. But by the fourth night, they had become full-blown terrors that tore through the silence of the mansion like shattered glass. “Mommy! No! Don’t take me!” Her scream ripped through the room at 2:47 AM. I bolted upright, heart exploding in my chest, and pulled her into my arms before she could thrash herself off the bed.

"Crazy?" Xanti asked. He wouldn't deny that he was also terrified when the conversation was about a ghost. "You can see his behaviors earlier, when he's speaking his eyes looking around and suddenly smile and when you entered I noticed him screaming outside," said Nash even though he was terrified. "What is he shouting?" They all asked. The three stopped shouting and started listening to them.. "My child....give my daughter back....Where is my daughter Casey?! Wait who is Casey hahahaha." They stopped when Nash suddenly did what the old man did earlier.

guess , again Marilyn forget to lock the door. "This girl will never learn her lesson, still so careless. " Xavier growled like grumpy cat and finally went in. "daddy ?! Stop! STOP!!! NO!!! STOP!!!" He froze on his spot as he saw his Angel crying and screaming in her sleep. Her body was covered in sweat and her breaths were uneven. She was grabbing the pillow so hard , it could be ripped any moment. It was not a rocket science to understand she was having a nightmare. Xavier knew he needed to wake Marilyn up to end her suffering but he can not shack her up , it will only increase in her panics ..... so he went closer to the bed and softly cupped her face, sat beside her and gently called her

"Listen Hwa, as I said it's nothing like you think. I've been going to Jun's room almost every night now.." Yeon couldn't continue as Hwa gasped out loud. "Listen first, will you?" Yeon said irritated. Hwa nodded at once as she sensed the irritation in Yeon's voice. "Jun...Jun has been going through nightmares, and not common types. They seem painful and unsettling one's. He cries, his whole body shakes like a feather. That's the reason I go to his room every night so I can calm him down. It's nothing like you think. Believe me"

I pushed it open silently and entered. It was everything I had expected. The exact opposite of my room. The themes here were black and grey. Black furniture, grey walls, grey and white beddings. The air conditioning was off, but it was so damn cold in here, the air so tight I could hardly breathe. Or it was just the fact that I knew my presence here was wrong. It was much bigger than my room, obviously. And I liked it. I was someone who suffered from nightmares, but paradoxically, the darkness here, was calming.

He flicks the light on, and I wince at the brightness before he closes the door behind him. Soon after, the muted sound of the steady shower stream hitting the tiles fills the silent void. I close my eyes and focus on the pattering purr of the water moving through old pipes. In a matter of seconds, exhaustion pulls me into a plague of nightmares—detached, groping hands, bullets, so many bullets, and at the centre of it all, a terrified little boy with eyes as black as night.

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.

They eventually die and a new Ma Vista is born. If the new Ma Vista is a boy he will start to have nightmares when he is 15. If it is a girl Ma Vista, the child will start having nightmares at the age of 16, some develop a bit later than that and their nightmares finishes in the middle of their 17th year.’

But I use the little bit of sense that I have and walk away from the room towards the bathroom. "You don't have to hide to fantasise about me baby, I'm all real here." I wanted to throw my head back and scream out in frustration. Xander is frustrating and he seems too happy with himself when he does things like this. "Or maybe I'm trying to get away from you because you give me nightmares." "Oh darling," he laughs like it is impossible for that to even happen. "You may call it nightmares if it makes you feel any better. But we both know the last thing you see when you dream about me is monsters."