Romans & histoires Killer X Nightmare

Hatred was the feeling that flowed through his strings at me, and it hurt. Of course I had no right to feel like that; but my emotions never do as they're told and I refuse to rip these ones out. Just because I have no right to feel this way doesn't mean I don't deserve to. Knight is what his name was, but he enjoys going by Fractured now. He was supposed to be the Nightmare Master’s loyal dog who would kill anyone who went near him. Of course, he wasn't actually loyal, just doing as he was told so that his family wouldn't suffer the consequences.

Arlette said caressing Zara’s hair. “It’s okay mom. I’m fine really. It will pass in a few days…” Zara said in a quiet tone not believing if these nightmares will ever stop. Ever since the incident she is having these nightmares, where she either sees a lifeless charlotte in her arms or the killer attacking her, and once the nightmare was over she couldn’t sleep again. So following the same routine, Arlette went back to her room while Zara laid down in the hope of having some sleep but she couldn’t do so and soon her alarm rang indicating it was time for college.

He pushed into me harder and faster, deeper until my walls clenched around his length, my body begging for more, until he slammed into me hard, over and again, kissing my mouth roughly as his body found release inside me. "Come here," Elias breathed into my ear, pulling me to his chest. Xander scooted closer to me and then we fell asleep, our bodies tangled within each other's. *** I woke in the middle of the night crying; I kept seeing Maria and Macy's last moments, their bodies burning.... "Ssshhhh...." Elias said, wrapping his arms around me as he pulled me to his chest. "Kalyssa, you're having a nightmare." "I'm so sorry," I wept. "I just keep seeing Maria and Macy—"

Since his long nightmare began. His last thought was of the moon, rising somewhere beyond the smoke. And Lyra, before the jealousy, before the war, before the end. Then came light: Blinding, white, endless. And then… black. ~~~~~ Killian’s scream tore through the night. He bolted upright, gasping, clutching at his chest. His eyes were wild, unfocused, the sound animal, half-man, half-memory. The room around him blurred, his breath coming in sharp, broken bursts. His hands trembled as if still holding the dagger.

In the dream, Kristen Oliver saw the scar face pointing a gun at her, and the abyss was behind her. With the sound of gunfire, Kristen Oliver saw Zeev Oliver who suddenly appeared in front of him and watched the bullet penetrate his body. Blood stained her eyes, and Kristen Oliver screamed. 'Ah ~ don't.' The light suddenly came on, and Anna Garcia got out of bed without shoes. 'Sister Kristen Healey, did you have a nightmare?' Before Kristen Oliver could speak, the door was pushed open, and four brothers huddled in the middle of the doorframe. Xu's night was the first to lose his temper.

“I’ve had nightmares about that day every single night since…until you. It was the same nightmare I just woke up from, but this time it was so vivid it felt real. Somehow I knew I was dreaming, but it felt so real too. I can still see my father roaring, breaking free of the guards restraining him. He fought like the Alpha he was, claws flashing, blood flying. But there were too many. “They tore him down. Silver blades ripped his body open until his roar broke into a gurgle. I watched him take his final breath, his eyes locked on mine, full of sorrow. Morgan’s voice had dropped to a trance-like monotone, his eyes vacant, reliving it all. “My father knew I couldn’t save him nor protect my fami

Kyle. The water tasted like relief. I stood at the kitchen sink, letting the cool liquid slide down my throat while dawn painted the sky outside. Every muscle in my body screamed protest at the simple act of standing, but lying in bed had become unbearable. The nightmares wouldn't stop. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw those four teenagers charging at us. Saw the moment they realized they'd made a fatal mistake. Saw the light leave their eyes. Their faces haunted me. Young. Scared. Believing in Dominic's lies until it cost them everything.

Kael’s hands tightened gently around Rhea’s as he made her sit on the edge of her bed. The room still smelled like dust, broken wood, and the cold scent of fear left behind by Hunters—but Kael’s presence cut through all of it. Solid. Grounding. Alpha. He knelt in front of her, his thumb brushing her wrist as he began explaining. “We found the Book of the Damned,” Kael said quietly. His voice held exhaustion, controlled fury, and a tired hope layered beneath. “Inside it… there’s a way. A real way to kill Khaenat.”

She slipped from his grasp, tumbling to the ground as the wolf knocked him down. "Laura!" Killian screamed, fear gripping his heart as he saw Laura lying motionless, blood profusely oozing out of her head. He fought desperately against the wolf, but in a flash, its claws slashed across his face, and everything went dark. *** "Laura!" Killian sprang up from the bed, breathing heavily, his heart pounding in fear. His body was drenched in sweat. It gradually dawned on him that it was just a nightmare as he slowly took in his surroundings, realizing he wasn't in the woods, and it wasn’t dark. The room was filled with sunlight streaming in through the blinds.

Stella replied quickly feeling shy already. Later at night David heard some uncomfortable sound and decided to raise his heard and see what's happening. He saw Stella having a nightmare. "No... No... No... Mom, Dad wake up don't go please... don't leave me here alone please..." David heard everything and was confused as to why she was mentioning her parents names. "Did they abandon her... no if they did she wouldn't be running their company. What really happened to her then."David couldn't place the two together because he once overhead the nurses conversing about her nightmare always mentioning her parents names. He was still thinking when he felt a tight squeeze on his hand and decided to