Nightmare Stories

# The 1st book of rawat series (romance) °°°°°°°°° RANVIJAY SINGH RAWAT The icy, emotionless, heir to the Rawat conglomerate, a titan of the business world, a man who built his empire on calculated risks and a chilling indifference to human emotion. Orphaned at a young age, he wears his grief like a cold, impenetrable armor, pushing away warmth and vulnerability with ruthless efficiency. A man who commands respect with a single glance and wields his power with the precision of a designer, leaving a trail of broken hearts and shattered dreams in his wake. SHREE AGARWAL A vibrant, free-spirited designer, a ray of sunshine in a world of shadows. Carrying the weight of a painful past, she finds solace in her art, dreamt to be an glamorous actress pouring her emotions onto the design, creating beauty from the fragments of her broken heart. With a gentle spirit and a compassionate heart, she seeks to mend the world, one stroke of design at a time. Is in love with a greedy Selfish man, Unaware of the tempest brewing within the icy heart of the man fate has chosen for her, she remains blissfully unaware of the storm that is about to engulf her life. . . . He is emotionless, while she is a flood of emotions. He is a volcano of anger, Where she is a fragile flower. He is a prisoner of his past, and she seeks to escape its clutches. He is feared for his coldness, whereas she is adored for her warmth. He is a Shadow of fear, While she is a source of light. He has a family yet he feels alone, while she with no one whom she can truly call her own. . . What will happen when these two opposite souls meet together, Will they ever able to find peace, solace and love in eachother arms, Will they able to complete their love story or something happen which tear them apart?

Shadow Slave crossover now included (will resume after current Short Story concludes) Collection of Short Stories. The majority are set in Post-Canon Tensura WN (though I incorporate some LN components when appropriate)

TW: Swearing and slight gore Y/N reincarnates in the anti-void as a Voice... Will he befriend error or will they make them hate their guts? And will they meet other people? Only time will tell. Hello, this is going to be my first book and idk if it's going to be good so meh :v This story was inspired by transported as a voice by Virus_bOi, I obviously do not own undertale and I don't keep up that much with the fandom, so some personalities might be different, but hey. I can just say that it's a different multiverse ¦ ] The cover image is from Shira Wolfiecute on tumblr

The story takes place after episode 1 of indie cross and the start of season 2 of my hero

Leo and Festus crash in Gotham. Leo agrees to be fostered by Bruce Wayne. What's the worst that could happen? Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters. They are owned by Rick Riordan and DC respectively. Also, this is the first story I am writing/publishing on Wattpad. Please give feedback (if you want) and be nice about it. Trigger Warnings: Anxiety, panic attacks, cursing, mentions of abuse, mentions of death. (I will do my best to put warnings at the beginning of each chapter, but I will probably forget, Let me know if I should add a warning.)

Obsession doesn't knock at the door-it slips in quietly, hidden in shadows, whispered through silence, and sealed inside a letter. For Ishani, life was meant to be simple-classes, laughter with her roommate, late-night calls with her sister. But each month, her nightmare arrives: a letter. Plain, ordinary... and yet deadlier than a knife. Because it's his. The faceless stranger who has followed her for years. The shadow who never lets her breathe. The man whose obsession isn't love-it's possession. No one knows who he is. No one has seen his face. But Ishani feels him everywhere- in the stillness of night, in crowded rooms, in every step she takes. Every word in his letters drips with obsession, every threat is a promise: she belongs to him. And anyone who dares to come close to her pays with their life. Her friends think she's paranoid. Her family believes she's fine. But Ishani knows the truth-she isn't living, she's surviving him. This isn't love. This is obsession-dark, merciless, and unrelenting. Step into Ishani's world, where every knock on the door is a warning, every stranger a suspect, and every letter a piece of her doom. A psychological thriller that will keep you questioning every shadow, this book explores the terrifying truth: sometimes, the monster isn't under your bed or hiding in the dark. Sometimes, he walks beside you in plain sight. And once you open this book, his obsession won't just haunt Ishani-it will haunt you too. ♡Ms.Gupta♡

The outcasts of Nevermore return for a more peaceful stay this time round. Agnes is now good friends with Wednesday and Enid. Things are great, however some memories prove to be too painful and care is needed. Prepare for emotional support, friendship and a buried secret within someone that is revealed... Closer to You FEEL FREE TO COMMENT, VOTE AND SHARE! Rated: PG (Contains some themes of trauma and violence) DISCLAIMER: I will not tolerate any abusive or harmful comments towards other readers as well as towards characters in this story. I will not accept any unwarranted hatred towards someone's sexuality, gender, ethnicity or mental/physical health. Any such comment consisting any of these will be removed. Further spam will result in blocking and reporting of your account. All critical comments are welcome. Please respect these terms and enjoy.

on the surface, this seems to be an archive for a dreamwalker's nightmares. over the years, they have become increasingly strange. some are absurd, almost like a movie... and some involve a gruesome, tragic end. reader discretion is advised.

There in a faraway AU was a land full of different souls with different skills. It wasn't long until hierarchies formed and wars broke out. But while most gained ranks through wealth, others used power or skill. Soon things settle down with several kingdoms forming with very different leaders ruling them. There's Lord Death himself assisted by Geno, an "advisor", then there's King Dream ruling with his loyal friends after Queen Nim's land was broken in half. King Nightmare rules in a land blessed by the moonlight with a fearsome reputation. But then word starts to spread of a fourth kingdom forming with a mixed reputation. A large beautiful land with expert craftsmanship and wonderful harvests but also a land where all residents are intimidated by a ruler that sneers at the title of king? Whose source of power is a...thread? Now that's something the rest just have to see...to meet and possibly gain the favor of. Not that this ruler, Error, will make it easy.

Peter Parker

Park Hill is Fantasy Horror. After the death of an estranged aunt a man returns to the ruins of his childhood council estate.

In X Place, a boy wakes every night drenched in sweat, fleeing from nightmares no one else can see. The neighbors whisper that he's strange, quiet, almost... unnatural. His house stands alone at the edge of the town, silent and cold, hiding secrets no one dares to ask about. Nobody knows why he lives alone-or what happened to his parents. Every shadow in the house feels alive, and every creak in the floorboards seems to watch him.

In a city where dreams bleed into reality, boundaries fracture without warning. Nightmares don't just haunt - they invade, twist memory, and leave people hollow. Mermyna is one of the last true Defenders. Armed with Yumekiri, a fractured blade that severs lies rather than flesh, she repairs the seams between waking life and the dream-realm of Lumoria. She preserves what makes people human (even the pain) because erasing trauma only feeds something ancient and watchful on the other side. But the incursions are evolving. Nightmares grow quieter, more efficient, almost consensual. People wake relieved, lighter... and strangely blank. Districts turn eerily calm, memories thin like worn fabric, and voluntary surrender spreads like a gentle plague. Her rival Vaelor believes restraint is suicide - erase the weakness, optimize the city, let the system decide what survives. Mermyna refuses. Every cut she makes costs her blood and fragments of herself. Every time she holds the line, the thing beyond the boundary learns. It no longer tests. It negotiates. A dark, philosophical progression fantasy about memory, consent, burnout, and the horrifying efficiency of peace. Restraint is killing her. Erasure is teaching something patient how to rule. When the system stops asking permission, Mermyna will have to choose - preserve imperfect humanity, or watch the world forget why it ever mattered. Slow-burn tension · No harem · Deep worldbuilding · Female lead · Psychological stakes · No blue boxes or litRPG stats

Mike starts to worry about Will more these days, Will won't talk to him about his nightmares from his past and that just makes him more worried but he knows Will will come around sooner or later.

The brightest flame, casts the darkest shadow.

An antisocial guy, only a few friends. Sees a girl who had caught his attention like no other. Interested, he becomes friends hoping one day that maybe just maybe they'll be something more.

Hope You Enjoy This Story As Much As I do... Ten years after running from Ravenswood, Ava comes home to bury the past- but the town has only grown darker in her absence. Once full of life, Ravenswood now sits under an eerie, watchful silence. People are suffering in strange ways. Whispers of curses and vengeful spirits slide through the streets. And every step Ava takes digs up another piece of the secret she was never meant to know. Asher, her stubborn childhood friend, refuses to watch her fall apart like everyone else. When the deaths circle closer to them both, he's pulled back into her orbit and into a mystery that doesn't want to be solved. Together they start tearing at the rot under Ravenswood-ancient sins, hidden agendas, and a truth the town unable to believe. Ava gives everything to save her home. In the end, the town burns her alive for it. Why did Ravenswood turn on its only hope? Open the door. Find out.

Sometimes love doesn't end with goodbye. Sometimes it just learns how to hold on... differently. This is a collection of PondPhuwin short stories about breakups that hurt, nights where silence is louder than words, and arms that become home in the dark. About tears you don't show in the daylight, but let fall at 2 a.m. against someone's chest. About loving even when it's messy. About choosing each other again-slowly, gently, honestly. From night cuddles and hurt/comfort to soft romance, healing, and unwavering support-these stories are for anyone who believes that love isn't perfect, but it's real. Come for the angst. Stay for the comfort. Leave with a heart that aches... and heals. 💔➡️❤️‍🩹✨

This story is an homage/parody of the video game series Sonic the Hedgehog. As such, it all takes place on an alternate Earth -- better known as Immobi. This wicked wild world is home to a variety of anthropomorphic animals, including two 19-year-olds in particular. There's the good-sported, itchy-footed, and quick-witted Umeme Cheetah. Then there's the cocky, carefree, and foolhardy Radi O. Peregrine. The cat and bird are best buds who not only share a brotherly bond, but a need for speed as well. Hence their names (translated in Swahili) these two Immobians wield the power of electrokinesis. Pretty self-explanatory, but they're able to generate high amounts of electricity within their bodies -- allowing them to perform various tricks and techniques. The most prominent being to move at literal lightning speed, as our duo race across the vast African continent -- if not beyond -- in search of thrill and danger. Be it open plains, dense jungles, scorching deserts, or etc. etc. -- these sparking speedsters will certainly be there in a flash. Throughout their adventures, Umeme and Radi will come across various characters -- both friend and foe alike. With their most frequent foes being monstrous entities known as Nightmares. Created from a currently anonymous source, each kind varies from shape and size -- yet shares a common goal to wreak total chaos. While these Nightmares are determined to do so wherever they go, both cheetah and peregrine are determined to stop them in their tracks. So don't blink -- 'cuz if you ever see two streaks speed by, you can bet one hell of a storm's a brewin'.

Selina is cursed with sleepless nights. Vincent is haunted by a forgotten past. Both are drawn into a world steeped in decay, where truth and illusion bleed as one. *** Ranked: #enchanted - no.1 out of 3.3K #sleep - no.1 out of 12.9K