The Mission The Nightmares Novels & Stories

She knew her nightmare will soon turn to reality and this nightmarish reality will make her life hell. Elena Singh was a 22 years old working woman like every normal women but was her life really normal like others? She was unique, she was talented, she was brave, she was independent yet she was terrified, not of anyone else but herself. Why? Because she saw dreams, or you can call them nightmar JJes, and because whatever she dreams comes true. Lately, She gets these weirdly terrifying nightmares which are scarier than any other nightmare she saw. Only if she knew, the MAN in her nightmare will soon turn her whole existence in to a living nightmare.

“That is quite creepy. And what do you mean mission of the day? I'm leaving Sloradath.” “You can't leave. I am bound to you and if you try to leave, you will be terminated.” It replied and my blood ran cold. “Terminated?” “Terminated. Which means you will die.” It said plainly, making me terrified. “Your first mission of the day is…” It went silent as the mission flashed on the screen and I leaned closer to read it. “Mission 001. Survive for the next one hour. Failure to survive would result in termination of specimen. Time left: 01:00:00. You cannot reject the mission, acceptance is involuntary.”

seemed to have subtly distorted due to some invisible aura. 【System Mission Issued!】 【Mission Name: Defend the Mate's Honor】 【Mission Type: Mandatory, Timed】 【Mission Description: For a true Alpha, his mate and territory are sacrosanct. Any challenger must repay his foolishness with blood and tears.】 【Mission Objective: Within three days (72 hours), make Preston Vance, at this very location, in front of all media, kneel and apologize for his words and actions tonight. Furthermore, cause the market value of his company, "Vance Capital," to shrink by at least 50%.】

Staring up at the white ceiling, I felt the emptiness slowly growing inside me. A single tear rolled down my cheek. When the blood finally soaked the entire bedsheet, I closed my eyes and let the tears fall freely. Good. Alpha Mike and I were finally done. No more ties between us. The next day, Alpha Mike had his Beta assistant deliver my luggage, my passport, and a bank card. The assistant hesitated. “Luna, Alpha already booked your ticket. The flight’s at 7 a.m. this morning.” I forced a smile, though my body was too weak to even speak. I looked at him faintly.

She doesn't like feeling weak. “Exactly. I am the Alpha of Nightmares. What is a common thing of nightmares?” he asked, his tone taking on a sinister quality as he leaned closer, claws starting to dig into my skin. “They are dark and terrifying?” I arched an eyebrow doing my best to maintain my bravado. I would not whimper for him. He obviously gets off on that shit.

Your sister is next! Your, Nightmare There was a roaring wolf stamp and the end of the letter. I wonder how they know that I'm alive. First of all, I don't even know who 'they' are. After brainstorming I concluded. I think I know who they are. They surely did not name themselves but they did leave a small sign. The roaring wolf confirms it.

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

- Phil as Phil finish his explanation, he looks at everyone and says "do you guys understand?"- Phil with a complicated look in their face "I think... yes?"- Dessa "We should try it first when we go back to our rooms"- Bobby "yes"- John Carl the group went to their respective rooms but John Carl went to the rooftop as he slowly going up, he found himself staring at his arms because earlier before the mission, he got a dream, a very weird dream. In this dream, John Carl became a zombie and he was feasting on the dead body of Mary Ann

"Nothing that can't wait until tomorrow." Five hours later we were sitting on her bed. I was next to her, and she'd covered us with that big blanket of hers. My head was on her shoulder, and I found myself nodding off. The episode we were watching was called 'Nightmares,' where a little boy in a coma was causing everyone's deepest fears to manifest.

“Because if this mission fails… we won’t get another chance.” That night, I finally slept. Not because I felt safe. Not because the guilt was gone. I slept because I was completely exhausted. In my dreams, I saw shadows rising. I saw the fortress burning. I saw many wolves dying. And in the middle of everything… I saw myself. Covered in blood and darkness. A queen over nothing but death. I woke up suddenly, breathing hard. Kael rushed to my side. “Nightmare?” “Something like that.” “Do you want to talk about it?”