Nightmare X Killer Novels & Stories

"Remember, we're still finding your mother's killer. There is a huge possibility that that fucking someone is from Clyde's family. They are the only people who have access to our house. They're the closest ones. Will you give this company to those criminals?" "Stop!" Xander is now fuming. Every time he hears about his mother, his blood instantly boils. He may feel revengeful at times but on the other side, regret takes over him. It has been his greatest weakness ever since. . It was past the tick of the clock to midnight, small footsteps is tramping the hallway. The kid is scratching his eyes because he is sleepy but at the same time, scared of the thunder strike. The rain is heavily pouring

I slid into bed, fearful of what the next day would hold. The nightmare of the attack on my pack filled my sleep. This time, I could clearly make out Xavier in the nightmare. Although I could not recall all of the events from that day and I was not certain if Xavier was even there on that day, he still filled my dreams, mocking me. I know that he did not kill my mother, but I kept seeing his face as my mother died. The nightmare shifted and I had visions of an attack on the Red Moon Pack. I saw Xavier standing over Alpha Callan, who lay dead on the ground. I heard Lizzie scream and saw a rogue chase her down and rip out her throat.

So maybe it's better that he is not here. “So, here’s the things we know about the killer. Firstly his targets are all renowned and prominent men in our country. Until now he has had three victims. Mr. Arik Watson- 48 years old. Estimated time of death 1st April 2020, 3.30 A.M. He was a prosecutor who won several awards for bringing justice to the people. Dr. Robert Jonson- 54 years old. Estimated time of death 12th July 2020, 3.50 A.M. He was one of the best general surgeons in our country. Mr. James Brown -50 years old. Estimated time of death 23th January 2021, 3.45 A.M. He was the founder and the Chairman of J.B. Garments company.” And with that, Mr. Anderson gave each of his teammates

He had in his office the scarce evidence, a few photographs of crime scenes, drawings and even vampire cartoons, of something he was completely sure, that was done by a human, and he was someone who knew where to attack, supernatural beings did not exist, The science that he loved so much made him doubt about those nocturnal creatures, this was a man who hated the female gender, and he would find it. The headlines read: STRIKE AGAIN! THE MIDNIGHT KILLER. Now they were two women who were presumably servants of the night, they woke up on the nearby dock, both with looks of terror and those marks made with a fine-edged weapon. A figure was walking along the pier, it was close to five in the mor

I bet Paul was one of the people who assisted him in killing Jack's family. I watched as my father swallowed his saliva. "Take me to jack rider, I want to finish him once and for all but first he will watch me end his mate and the lives of his born in front of him " he directs, voice hard, cold, and smooth. My father dragged me into the building, My eyes scan the area, searching for my mate or the guys but I see none. And then the body of an old man in the distance meets my face making me tear my eyes away. He must me Alpha Xander. His body was slain into different unrecognizable parts. My mate was cruel. A beast in human flesh.

“That was something that had never happened up until the day my dad shot and killed that female Hunter who had helped ambush the team at Sierraville.” “Is that the place where Elliott was killed?” Zane asked. Jo wasn’t sure on all of the details, but she knew that much. “Yes.” She’d already told him some of this but repeated it now. “The Hunter who shot him was named Cowboy Sam. My dad shot a Hunter named Camilla. She’d shot… Jamie, I think. But then, Christian had gotten shot that night, too. Maybe it was him. I’m not sure. It’s been a long time since I’ve heard that story, and it wasn’t one either of my parents liked to talk about.” She could hear voices ahead of her and knew they were alm

Only an hour had passed by, but my feet were killing me and I was tired of putting on a fake smile. I was now standing in a small circle surrounded by three other couples. They were the future Alphas of their own pack, but they seemed to be only slightly older than Nathan. Ben and Krista were the next for the Blackmoor Shade Pack, John and Angela next in line for the South Shade Pack, and Daemon and Liz inherit the Thornton Shade pack.

Tyr Summers remembered that face deep in his mind; this face was his worst nightmares for a few years last time. He used to dream about that cunning face coming toward him with a knife, stabbing his heart. Tyr would wake up, shocked, from the nightmare for many nights. After he had followed an old beggar overseas and got into Wolf’s Den, he stopped having these nightmares. “Victor Kirkman, you probably never thought that the small little boy that you wanted to kill would come back to kill you instead.”

He continued to drive without being aware of an oncoming car, and due to the fast driving, their car was thrown on the road just as hard. ------ ''Dad!'' Gideon gets up soon after the nightmare. That was not a dream. It really happened ten years ago, yet it is still fresh in his mind. His head is still throbbing from the hangover. "Damn, my head," he mumbled as he gently arose from his slumber, and he was surprised when he turned his sight to the woman sleeping next to him. "Sucks, what did I do again?" He asks himself as he stands up and puts on his boxers and pants.

After that, a different kind of satisfaction came across me. I enjoyed hunting these human hunters, thus, killing 10 werewolves and being the youngest and best werewolf hunter. Rendall killed 8 werewolves which are also not that bad, Quinn is setting poisonous traps and putting some on the bows granting her 4 kills. We make a great team. “Let’s go, Raffi.” I turned and saw Rendall brushing his mid-length hair using his fingers. “Are you going on a date?” I asked him as I scanned his clothes.