Killer X Nightmare Novels & Stories

I asked, squinting my eyes trying to get a glimpse of the stranger. “Oh please I know more than your name bunny, I know everything about you” he said taking two more steps. “So you are a stalker then, how long have you been stalking me?” I panicked as I took more steps back. “I’m not a stalker bunny, I’m your nightmare” the voice said and just like the wind he disappeared into the shadows like he was never there, my heart sank into my stomach as his last words echoed in my head. I’m your nightmare.

Riana asked. " I've considered it, yes. I don't know if that would help or make things worse,"Alpha Killian answered. "I think it might help him to know that you're still willing to forgive him,"Riana suggested. "Maybe. I'll think about it,"he said. "Let me know if there's anything I can do to help,"Riana offered. "Thank you, Riana. I appreciate it,"he thanked her. Alpha Killian had been having a recurring nightmare for weeks. Every time he closed his eyes, he saw his brother Alpha Diego being attacked by a pack of wolves. The wolves were hungry and vicious, and despite Killian's attempts to save him, Diego was overwhelmed and killed.

His hands flexed, curling subtly on the table, but he remained still, controlled—an apex predator assessing its prey. Kelvin’s final admission, a whisper, barely audible: “And… we were the ones who pulled the hit on Xander six years ago.” In that moment, Liam rose so sharply Kelvin nearly fell backward. His expression hardened, eyes blazing, the color of ice and steel, reflecting both fury and disbelief. Damian’s voice broke the silence. “What? You wanted to kill Xander?” Kelvin, still trembling, barely whispered, “Didn’t you already hear me in the room?”

She soon realized that he was having a nightmare. " Killian, Killian wake up" Lisa hurried to stand beside him, she didn't like seeing him like this and so she tried to wake him up. the moment she touched him, he grabbed her and pulled her into the bed. She laid flat on her back staring up at the man hovering above her. killian's eyes were no longer blue, his pupils had shrunk into slits that glowed in a dangerous red color. " Killian, what's wrong? " despite the sudden change Lisa found herself unafraid, she knew that this was still Killian and that her husband wouldn't harm her.

Matter of fact, she is sure she will be next. The man has cold dead eyes, blacker than the night. He stares right at her and aims the gun. Before the end, all she hears is the owl hooting from the nearby tree and the cracking sound of her skull.

the tracker said, investigating the now clear and wild canine, who actually inhaled his mate. Victoria acted without concern for the creature's hesitation. "Learn?" the exhausted assistant refrained, wrinkling her messy nose. "Mac informed us that a high school teacher is responsible for the homicides that have been going on for a long time," the tracker clarified. —The homicides where the pineal organs of the victims were taken? Melissa asked, just to be sure she was in complete agreement as they were, since she was actually feeling somewhat slow and overly drained.

Kelvin yanked Brayden hair while he knelt on the floor. His lips bled in blood, his face had already been branded with little bruises. He groaned as his hair was almost pulled out. A tall and slimmed figure, one of Kelvin's squad smashed the bucket of water in his hand to Brayden's face. He breathed in and out as his eyes almost closed.

Please don't kill me Please don’t kill me Please don’t kill me And then her headless body falling to the ground like a weightless bag of sand. Logan immediately woke up abruptly, his body drenched in sweat. He put a hand over his face as he tried to steady his breathing. It had only been a dream, yet it had felt more real than anything.

“Don’t let them see you drift off.” “I’m not drifting,” I said, keeping my voice low. “I’m watching. Every twitch. Every step. Especially him.” I didn’t need to point. Elias knew who I meant. The one who called himself Medor Thornwell. He was too smooth, too clean for an exile. Every movement of his tonight had been too controlled. I watched the way he fought Marcus—fast, precise, like someone who’d been trained to kill in silence. Not someone who’d been banished and left to rot.

"He is Nocturno, a Super S-rank wanted criminal in Dragonia. He was powerful and ruthless. He had hundreds of victims in his hands. So, can you tell me the truth now?" Felix continued to shake his head. He didn't even bother to say another word. He had never felt the need to explain himself to anyone. He would never deny something he had done, but this situation was entirely different. First, whether Nocturno was a Super S-rank wanted criminal or not, he was indeed a killer. Second, Xena was the goddess of war who was responsible for such matters. Admitting this would mean he would be labeled a murderer, and Felix had no authority in law enforcement.