Warforged Nightmare Novels & Stories

"Now go to bed, Angela. Your training starts immediately after school. So run down home after. I'll be waiting. Good night" Angela was terrified. She didn't want to have to become an animal, at least not one like Leo. But it's a werewolf job to do that. She understood that much. She laid on her bed, hoping not to become a monster like her bully also with the downsides and upsides to becoming a wolf. A power she didnt think she had but wouldn't mind exploring. ============================================= Next morning, Angela woke up with a full mind and body, with memories of what happened the last night. Still hoping it was a nightmare. She often had nightmares this didn't seem like a probl

Thank you so much for reading "Broken Nightmare"! The second book will be out in about April of 2021 and I can't wait to share it with you. Here is a sneak-peek so you can take a look! Chapter 1 I woke slowly with my head pounding, feeling very disoriented. It was pitch black in my room as I opened my eyes. I reached over to turn my bedroom lamp on, but felt nothing. Where was my lamp? And then it all came back flooding to me. Liam kidnapped. Claire and the pack missing. The imprint.

Clearly, I am in a nightmare, and it is all because of that stinking movie. Shaking my head, I take a deep breath and decide that I am going to walk out of the bathroom and wake myself up before this dream has a bad ending and I end up dead. However, once I open the door, a sudden gust of wind hits me, and I fly backwards as the tornado rips through the apartment building, and everything is decimated in its path. A few days later, I wake up and feel so much better till I look around and realize that I am lying in the bathtub of the apartment and my foot has been severed.

They were a very powerful force to reckon with. As for Nightmares, they were far stronger than Predators. Predators were strong, but a Predator could be taken down by a well-coordinated team of at least 7 Top Level Thrashers. But the same couldn’t be said about Nightmares. Nightmares were so powerful that they could easily dispatch off a Mythic Class, and even the most powerful Mythic Classes weren’t their match! One could recruit 20 Thrashers and send them off to kill a Nightmare, and fail miserably! The best outcome would be that one of the Thrashers escapes the fury of the Nightmare! That was how strong they were. Fortunately, most Nightmares were Mystic Path Warriors. And since that batt

Although he was wise enough to know that, as the only female Worgen, he required her to produce his offspring. Vaheed Wolverson was Farrah's mate. The unworthy son-of-a-bitch. For now, his value to her was to use him as leverage, a pawn to their plans while she remained Dymian's lover. The woman was expected to populate a new breed of shifters for the werewolf realm. It was soon to be renamed ‘The Worgen Realm.’

Phil, I advise you to escape and leave the girl, if this goes on and when we end up inside the abyss the nightmare origin will be strengthened once more. Phil glanced towards Annie's direction and saw her still concentrating, trying to recall happy memories so that she can defeat the nightmare origin. 'No, I believe in Annie.' Twisted laughter filled the cavern as a strong aura spread out from the nightmare origin. Its metamorphosis was complete, what remained was a gigantic and hideous spider, the head was still Annie's spider but more inhumane and twisted, it sprouted a human body like an Arachne with twisted and squirming tentacles instead of flesh, it obtained an arm like a mantis with h

They had to find The Nightmares' weakness immediately before the magic shield was completely broken. “Nightmare… nightmare…” Astrid muttered over and over. “Astrid, what were you doing with Urvarth in the dream world?” asked Edmund, investigating. "I freed my friend's spirits from The Nightmares' clutches," Astrid replied. "In what way do you free your friends?" Draco asked. “By Urvarth's holy fire. But…" "But what?" “The Nightmares body is neither this big nor this concrete in the dream world. Right now, The Nightmares are much stronger and more dangerous than they were when I met in the dream world," said Astrid.

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.

"What the fuck has crawled up your butt, Frog? You've been a nightmare to work with for weeks now." Having pretty much been expecting this from Purl, Frog picked up his needle and slowly, angrily began to do a few looms of the new yarn his fellow Fate had provided. "You know damn well why I'm aggravated. This job is thankless and feels somewhat obsolete. What the fuck has been going on with the Underworld? Why are certain toms and no-furs disappearing from our watch? You can't tell me you aren't feeling all the non-Tarsi-created tangles, Purl?"

If Sylvia gets injured, the same wound would be inflicted on you, but worse. I took a deep breath as I remembered the weird wounds that appeared out of nowhere in my previous life. Now I knew the truth. "What would happen if we embed an animal's fur into the statue in an attempt to switch fates?" Hannah's cloudy eyes widened. Then, a look of understanding crossed her face. "It works the same for any being alive. If one switches fate with an animal, they will adopt the ways of said animal, becoming a half-human, half-beast creature."