The Nightmare Book Novels & Stories

It had been so vivid, so terrifying - it felt almost as if it had been real. She knew that Damon thought her nightmares were silly, that they were nothing more than figments of her imagination. But to Lebotha, they felt all too real. They were a reflection of the darkness that lurked within her, the fears and anxieties that she kept hidden from the world. As she lay there, she couldn't help but wonder what her nightmare meant. It had been different from the others, more intense, more unsettling. She felt as though it was trying to tell her something, to warn her of some impending danger.

My Nightmare Natty's POV It was morning already and last night was a long night. I never knew he was that insatiable.I lot count as to how many times we did it. Thinking about it, I smiled. I looked over to him and smiled more. He was still sleeping like a baby. I tried standing up but I felt pain in my thighs. I tried again but I just groaned. My groaning woke him up,he was baffled and asked. "Baby are you alright..."he asked in a husky voice.

-I'll fight my fears, Jay, I'll do it for you -I walked over and sat to the side across from him- I promise you my monsters won't defeat me. I realized that what he said was true, I had died in my sleep, one of my fears was to sleep and be trapped in one of my nightmares, not knowing what was real or not. This thing I was living was like a very bad nightmare. And there were monsters lurking: Death, damned souls, and God knows what else I'd be about to discover. Once upon a time a girl was trapped in a nightmare with many monsters to face, Once upon a time a girl was afraid of the dark, demons were about to cross over.

Unanswered question She released a heavy sigh and removed the heavy white blanket cover. She then stretched her legs and crawled to the edge of her bed ready to get up when a voice asked in a murmur, "Still having the same nightmare about the strange man?" Nora glanced at her side to see her best friend and beta in a red night dress curled on a single couch with her legs underneath her thighs as her gaze was focused on the book in her hand. She gave a slow nod " Yes, the same handsome man " Nora mumbled in a hoarse voice.

School1 Monday night, Ruth had one of those nightmares that psychoanalysts love to make a big deal out of. She dreamt that she was... no, it wasn't she. She dreamt that she was someone else, and she was naked in a public place, with everyone staring and pointing and making noise. She had some books, and a large notebook, and she tried to cover her breasts and crotch, but she dropped them, and people laughed when she couldn't cover herself with her hands. It was a frightening dream. It was just a fragment, really. Ruth figured that everyone has a dream like that sometime.

Just then, a black shadow flew in through the window and landed on my shoulder. It was a raven. His feathers were ink-black, shimmering with a strange, blood-red light. His name was Nyx. He was a magical familiar, born from our mixed blood and magic when we first sealed our Guardian’s Pact. He was our deepest secret. And my only family in this cold castle.

Dave mocked. He took Sylvia’s hand and walked away, leaving us frozen. “Is that man really going to marry Sylvia?” Greg groaned. “Why do you care?” I yelled, storming upstairs. Everything was crashing too fast. How could Sylvia enter the Colombo family? The family I had dreamed of all my life? I won’t allow it.

“It’s kind of cute, seeing the nightmare of this school acting like such a puppy.” He pouted. “How did that name even stick to me? I wasn’t even that bad.” “Please.” I rolled my eyes. “I only came to this school a semester ago—how would I know? But according to Eli, you broke a lot of hearts. And, sadly, girls always fall for the bad ones.” I raised my fingers in air quotes. “Not all nightmares are bad, Cross. They called you the nightmare they wouldn’t want to wake up from. Though, honestly, I thought otherwise when I first met you.” I giggled.

Sharp and smart… still made her wonder how he lost his pack. In any case, the book. She needed to get the book and protect it. It was her pathway to survival... To power. She whipped around, intending to snatch it up, but his reflexes were faster. With a lightning-quick movement, he snatched the book from the ground, flipping it open with a little bit of drama. "Spells?” he blurted out, voice filled with curiosity. "What kind of trouble are you trying to cook up, River?" Oh, gosh. Everything was going all shades of wrong tonight.

Raped by a demon that thinks he has ownership over me. “Ashton.” My body is forcefully shaken. My name shouted into my face. “Damn it, Ashton. Wake up.” Carden’s voice snaps me out of my horror and I quickly compose myself. “You were having a nightmare.” He says sheepishly. “And? Can’t the nightmare girl have nightmares of her own.” I meet his eyes, but he quickly looks away. Did I say something, do something to give my nightmare away? “I think the entire complex could hear you screaming. I thought…” His words die off.