Sorority Nightmares Novels & Stories

“I dream of women. A lot.” “That’s scary? Hah. I didn’t think you were that sort of Greek.” “Piss off and die badly, sir,” Porcius shot back. “No, of women in the night, women in the woods.” “I see monsters in the woods. I’ll trade you dreams.” “You wish. No, they come to me a lot, images of an older gal with reddish gray hair, all kinky and long, gotta lil gal with her, ‘bout half her size.”

Bad. Cash and I were the only ones that survived the Nightmare from our family. Mom and Dad were already sick by the time the vampires came to our home to 'save' us. The vamps were only there for me. They had found out about my IQ and wanted my brain to join them. I had insisted that they saved my brother as well. I may have made it a deal breaker.

~Eleanor Roosevelt . The terror that takes over me is greater than any other I've felt in the past five to six years. I am afraid of my past. Yes, I do think of it, but never into details, I kept having nightmares about the night I was raped, I'd wake up panting, shivering, but more than anything wishing I could forget. The nightmares only stop four months ago, after I met Rory and even though I don't dream of it anymore, I still don't think too deep into it. No one knew my fear because I never told them the mental and emotional torture I was going through. When he sees my reaction and he gives me one of those charming smiles I'm beginning to love and stretches his hand and when I don't take

Sophie's POV I never thought I’d get invited. Not to this party. The Delta Xi Dare Night was a whispered legend on campus — no phones allowed, no pictures, no proof, just rumours. Only twenty girls were invited each year, handpicked by the sorority president herself. And somehow, my name had ended up on that list. I stood outside the old sorority house, heart pounding so hard I could barely breathe. My roommate, Dani, squeezed my hand.

My teammates hit me with a string of question marks when my hero stood idle and failed to hold the base. Frustrated, I quit the game and opened WhatsApp. The message was from Jacob Zeller, who lived downstairs from me. He was my roommate in college. There were four of us sharing a dorm, and we were pretty tight. While we were interning, we decided to job hunt together and moved into a cheaper apartment to lower our rent. Once everyone had a job, our hours were all over the place, so we each got an apartment to keep from getting in each other's way. We still grab a meal together from time to time.

“That’s odd! See, many times you have these sorts of nightmares because it’s the results of the trauma you have been through. You live that life threatening terrible incident again and again from which you are trying to run until you face it with your own will” said Dr. Cho looking at Lily and Layla and then Park sisters and continued,

"Tell him whatever you think it is best 'cause I won't be showing up. If 'she is asleep' that comes to your mind, say it. Or 'she don't wanna come' it is fine by me, 'she doesn't want to see you' whichever way. I am not just coming." "Okay then." "Thank you as you do so," I plugged my earpiece, then laid back on bed. "Goodnight." **** (No! Whimpering! Darkness! Fire! Tears!) Noo! Not again! I pressed my back against the wall, folded up a leg, then I dug my finger into my hair. This is beyond me mum, dad! I can't handle this all alone. What is the secret behind this nightmare? *** The shadow was moving closer. It was following me all over again. This couldn't be Brad. That was not Brad. So wh

The clock struck 1 am, adding to her despair. Feeling lost and overwhelmed, she crouched down beside a sleek black car and unraveled into sobs. It had been an unsettling night, filled with one of her usual nightmares that had left her sleep-deprived and disoriented. Whenever she woke up from the terrifying dreams, snippets of different scenarios flickered before her eyes. Some involved a haunting accident, while others featured a pulsating club party. The visions overlapped in her mind, creating an indistinguishable mess that she couldn't shake off.

Lyanna said, her voice soft but firm, “Tell me what’s going on. What exactly have these dreams been like?” I rubbed my hands over my face, exhaustion taking over as I relived the nightmare that had plagued me once again. “It’s always the same,” I murmured, my voice hoarse. “I’m standing in a dark room, and Dorian’s there—his voice echoing in my mind. He keeps telling me I’ve lost everything, that my empire is falling apart. But it’s not just him. There’s something else, someone else. I don’t know who or what it is, but it feels like they’re controlling me. Watching me. Making me question everything.”

“I’ll text Julian and let him know that you’re safe. He was bugging out after you ran off.” “Tell him I’m sorry for scaring him like that, but I’m seriously fine. I’m gonna go to bed now, and sorry again about the dress.” Sabrina blew a raspberry and said, “Don’t mention it. It was last season. Let’s do brunch in the morning. We need to discuss pledging.” “Sounds good. Goodnight.” My mate returned and she looked less than thrilled. “I hadn’t taken you for the sorority type.” “I’m not, but my mother is a member of Alpha Delta Luna, and her mother before her, too.”