Sonic Nightmares Novels & Stories

… "Elena, I don't think I'm going to hold out much longer. You should pick one of these four werewolves to be your mate so that when I breathe my last, I can rest in peace under the radiant presence of the Moon Goddess." I stared blankly at my father, Sebastian Griffin. Realization suddenly hit me—I'd gotten reborn on the day I chose my mate. Noticing Dad's grayish hair, I felt the urge to cry. In my previous life, Dad's wounds miraculously healed after Leo Martinez and I formed our mate bond. But not long after that, I started going berserk frequently, and strange curse marks emerged all over my body. In order to look for a cure, Dad traveled through numerous werewolf packs. In the end, an

He continued to drive without being aware of an oncoming car, and due to the fast driving, their car was thrown on the road just as hard. ------ ''Dad!'' Gideon gets up soon after the nightmare. That was not a dream. It really happened ten years ago, yet it is still fresh in his mind. His head is still throbbing from the hangover. "Damn, my head," he mumbled as he gently arose from his slumber, and he was surprised when he turned his sight to the woman sleeping next to him. "Sucks, what did I do again?" He asks himself as he stands up and puts on his boxers and pants.

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

She laid on the floor bleeding out as a woman she had never seen before smirked at her. Right after, Jacob walked into the room and heard her heartbeat getting faint. The shower door was coated in scentless wolfsbane. He smiled as he grabbed Savannah and proceeded to fuck her on the bathroom sink as his Goddess given mate could only watch while taking her last breath. Afterwards, Savannah cleaned up all traces of them and made it seem as though Hera’s death just occured. Jacob called the pack warriors and doctors to report the incident. It seemed as though this happened while he wasn’t home, although his daughter swore he was the last person at home with her mother.

I was feeling tormented, my head felt like it would explode at any moment I'm so restless and I certainly won't be able to get a good night's sleep, today's events kept me from thinking about anything other than my lips touching Cosmo's and me I wanted more. A lot more. I put on a sweatshirt, leggings and sneakers, tie my hair in a ponytail and wait patiently for my dad to go upstairs and start porn with my mom. A few minutes after eleven o'clock at night I hear footsteps in the corridor and then the last door in the corridor closes, now mom would not have rest in my father's hands and that would make my life a lot easier. The busier he is, the better for me.

Almost kind. "You have dreamed this seventeen times," the voice said. "Tonight will be the eighteenth. After tonight, you will not dream it anymore." Marcus's lips moved. "Why?" he managed to croak. No answer. Only the sound of slow, steady breathing from above. Then the voice said something that made Marcus's blood run cold for a different reason. It said: "Because after tonight, you will not need to dream it. You will live it."

"Wrong folder! I meant to hit 'White Noise,' but my finger slipped on my 'Doomsday Playlist'! Sorry! But hey, look at the frequency graph!" Jack looked at the tactical display. The sonic waves of the heavy metal music were actually chaotic enough that they were disrupting the gargoyles' echolocation and sonic communication. The monsters were clutching their heads, disoriented by the sheer acoustic violence of the thrash metal. "It's... working?" Marcus yelled over the guitar solo. "The rhythm is throwing off their flight patterns!" "Keep it!" Jack shouted. "Turn it up!" The scene was surreal. A black stealth transport plane, barreling through the clouds, blasting heavy metal music while surr

"Relax your mind, Luna. Alpha Xander is more than capable of handling the situation." I shrugged, "guess you are right." "You know I really am." She insisted, smiling As we both stayed silent, each person was nursing their thoughts. My mind went back to yesterday and the moment I had with Sonia. I kept having nightmares about it. Different scenes of Sonia becoming a monster and chewing my head off.

“Yes ma’am.” Berk screamed and he sat up. It was another nightmare. He could feel his heart thumping hard in his chest. He knew it was because of his guilt. Ever since the shooting he’s had the same dream. In his dream he was standing in the alleyway next to the Tribune. Lisa rounded the corner. Gordon was in the diner across the street. Berk could see him through the window. Then Gordon suddenly turned his head. His glasses glowed in the light. Berk could feel his eyes looking at him. Lisa approached and now stood in front of him. Berk's hand suddenly felt heavy. He looked down and there was something in his hand. It was a gun. His finger rested on the trigger and it clicked. The gun kicked

I had nightmares in the first few years, but they faded as I got into high school. Finally, my thoughts drift to my mom and dad as they get up to grab the last glass of orange juice from the fridge. I sigh and say, “Spot, we need to go to the store tomorrow before work, buddy.” I grab some water for him and head to my room. Exhaustion finally catches up with me. I take a few sips of the cold juice, place it on the nightstand, and drift off to sleep. Once again, nightmares take over, but this time, it’s not just mom there; Luciano is also present.