Novel & Cerita The Missions The Nightmares They're Finally Over

I want him to know that I will not be in any danger again because we will both protect each other. “Being with you means accepting the fact that I will constantly be facing nightmares and I am fine with that.” I lifted my head and stared at his eyes. “You can call me crazy but those nightmares enticed me into entering your whole life.” “Asper…” I smiled. “I love you, Caspian Jyn.” I caressed his cheeks. “And I am ready to face any kind of nightmare just to be with you.” “But…”

I scanned the chamber, my breath rasping out through dry lips, my chest aching in fear and horror. They were like me. Like Rita-May Turnbull. They were maledicti. They were the ones who had seen the truth and now they were here, held in some grotesque processing plant, like cattle ready for a slaughter that would never come. I knew now why Ethan had lied to me about what the Demons did to the maledicti, I knew why he'd told me they killed them after taking their souls. Death was better than this. It had to be. This was evil. Monstrous. There was something wrong with their eyes. I took a step closer, morbid curiosity driving me to look, even though I wasn't sure I wanted to see anymore.

“I’m not mad, Aiden. But from now on, maybe find us a new spot. Something just ours.” His smirk returned, slow and dangerous. “Guess I’ll just have to make it perfect then.” “Good,” I said. “Oh, and by the way? Since Eli and Arnold have claimed the rooftop, you’re officially out of options, Cross.” He leaned in, his voice low and teasing. “That’s fine. I don’t need options. I just need you.” And just like that, my heart was back to working double shifts. Maybe nightmares weren’t so bad after all.

I said softly. “I couldn’t sleep,” she murmured. “Too many dreams.” I understood all too well. I reached for her hand, squeezing it gently. “One day, the nightmares will fade,” I promised. “And when they do, we’ll have built something worth dreaming about.” She gave me a small nod, as if she wanted to believe me but wasn’t quite sure she could. Footsteps approached, and Liam’s voice cut through the quiet. “We just got word from one of our scouts. The northern faction is on the move. We don’t have much time.”

Solia sat at the dining table; everyone who left for the mission was around the table. She didn't have an idea what they did to the rest of them outside, but she heard about it from Alessandro. He told her everything that happened, including how they fought with the bad guys and rescued the ladies. Solia also noticed that Rosa and Rose are getting over their differences. Everyone was glad that the mission had been successful, but Solia was worried. Yulia should have been out now, but she was nowhere to be found.

"Go to sleep. Goodnight." I end the conversation because I was so tired, the busy day was finally taking its toll. "Goodnight. Thank you for the amazing night.” A smile springs to my lips, but it quickly disappears when faced with the reality of what I was doing. Axel wouldn't think twice about killing if he knew all the depraved things I've done to his daughter, the loyalty I've delivered into his hands for years would not be taken into consideration, betrayal was too great a limit for him.

Enough to finish what I had left to do, enough time to meet up with people I wanted and say my goodbyes. When I looked up again, he was gone. The old lady in the next bed said to me in a heavy accent, "That young man ran out of here in a hurry. Said he was going to get something, and he ran like the wind." I gave her a grateful smile, then rummaged through my bag for a book to pass the time. Before long, I drifted off to sleep. When I woke again, the sky outside the window was streaked with the orange of dusk.

[A barren divorcee trying to seduce the heir of the Colombo family. Below the message was a blurred photo. The faces weren’t clear, but the background was unmistakable. The hotel lobby. This morning. Dave and I. My hands began to shake. The phone slipped from my fingers, hit the floor, and shattered. The door creaked open. I lifted my head—and there she was. Arias. Her lips curved slowly as her eyes dropped to the shattered phone on the floor. “I see you got some bad news,” she said sweetly. “Your phone even fell. It must be really bad.”

I scream that they may have tattooed me, but I’m not one of them and I don’t want to go on anymore stupid missions. It works better than I hoped. Carden doesn’t stop by for days on end leaving me with my nightmares. They become stronger with each passing day. I wake up breathless. I wake up crying. I wake up with my fists clenched to the point of having bloody nail marks dug into my palms. I wake up with a scream. And then I don’t wake up at all.

After all, they were here for the mission this time. They hadn't even completed the mission yet, and they didn't even know what would happen next. Wasn't it a little too straightforward for them to give up just like that! Roar! Roar! Roar! Suddenly, the terrifying noise just now sounded again. This time, they all shivered, instantly waking up! That's right. In such a situation, what kind of mission was there to be cared about? They might die at any time.