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

"Dear dad, thank you for everything. For loving mom so much and not leaving her even during her crisis of miscarriages. You're indeed the best dad in the world. I hope you don't miss me too much. I promise to be around here watching over you and granny even though you won't see me. Tell granny that I love her and that I'll visit her too. Tell her that I'll be joining Uncle Cornell in heaven. And mom. I've even started imagining myself sitting and talking with him but I guess the dead don't talk to one another, do they? Tell Ivy and Alicia (if they ever ask after me) that I will miss them and that I still love them. I'm so happy because I can see peace before me. Soon. No more scary nights, n

Valerie said as she shuddered. "Yeah. Well, let me get back out there while these are cooking. Don't worry, Val, I'll be careful if that guy comes back in here." "Alright, girl. I'll talk to you later." Tabitha wasn’t going to tell Valerie about the dreams involving Mark. Those were the real nightmares. They had evolved from just him raping her after being with the man she couldn’t see. There were several where he forced himself on her. She shuddered as she thought about those. That was part of her past that she didn’t care to remember.

Dimitri grabbed her hand and started dragging her away as she yelled on top of her voice, stretching her other hand and trying to reach Leo who was coughing out blood but as Dimitri finally won and dragged her out of the place, she woke up. It has been all a dream, she looked around as she was now sweating profusely. She checked the time, it was just some minutes past 7pm, she rubbed her eyes wondering if her mom was already back from work. She walked out of her room to the living room and found everything quiet. She went to her mom's room to check up on her and found out she wasn't back yet. She sighed, regretting why she didn't go to the party because she knew her mom wouldn't come back ea

"Nooo!". I screamed again as I woke up sweating profusely. I just dreamed about how my parents were killed mercilessly by those monsters. I do not think that these nightmares will go away anytime soon but it is good that I'm having these nightmares because they will forever be a reminder of my deadly mission to hurt those that killed my parents in cold blood.

Maliyah As usual I wake up before dawn from my nightmare, but at least the screaming has stopped. I hate waking others up over a nightmare. It’s really cruel to have to relive my sister’s death over and over for the past six years. The only time I can get a good nights rest is if I have Dimitri spell me to sleep, but he said it’s not good for the mind to not heal from it’s trauma so he doesn’t do it often.

Love and fear coexisted, stronger than death’s decree, a fight that must continue, whether by choice or fate. Meanwhile… Lila jolted awake, her scream shattering the night’s stillness. Sweat-drenched sheets twisted around her legs as she kicked them free, gasping for air in the pitch-black room, save for the faint crimson glow seeping from the nightstand drawer. Repairs had been made to keep it shut—a defense against the nightmares it held. The visions felt too real, as past and future collided into a single nightmarish timeline that unraveled her reality.

When I gave up on my mission and confessed to the existence of the system, my girlfriend, who couldn’t seem to give up on her first love, suddenly agreed to marry me and bear me a child. I thought my sincerity had moved her and excitedly began preparing for the wedding. She, however, tricked me into going for surgery. “You’re on a mission and have unlimited lives. He has end-stage heart failure and is on the verge of death. Don’t worry, after his surgery and recovery, I’ll come back to our family and continue helping you with your mission.” What she didn’t know was that the moment she took my heart away, I had utterly failed my mission and all my memories were erased. One month later,

“…then she’s exactly where she needs to be.” --- My assistant doesn’t respond. He doesn’t understand. He can’t. --- Because danger doesn’t scare me. It never has. --- What scares me— is losing her again. --- “And when I find her,” I add. My voice drops. Final. Unbreakable. --- “She won’t run this time.” --- The room empties. Orders spread. The empire moves. --- But far away— in a place no map has marked— a mission activates. --- “Target acquired.”

It is the night of a hopeful Friday, which marks thirteen days of our mission countdown. You know what that means? Yes, we have just today alone to spend in this horrible den. I feel hopeful because nothing has hindered our plans. Everything is set, and we are just waiting for the mission to kick off. It feels so good to think that I will be saying goodbye to this life for good, and there will be nothing to bring me back here again because I will make my nightmare not survive after this.

I woke, hours later, to Kitty screaming and crying in her sleep. "It's okay. I'm here. It's me, Craig. You're safe." I said, pulling her close so she can see my face. She woke up and looked at me in the dark. "Craig?" she asked as my door crashed open to reveal Dad and Clay standing there with Mom behind them. "Everything is fine. She just had a nightmare." I told them. Dad and Mom looked relieved but Clay looked pissed. "I'm so sorry." Kitty said through her tears.