Nightmares Stories

This story is about a girl name Aroohi who has to live with his new family when her mother remarried to the Rathores. She has a past trauma because of which is feared of physical touch. But what happens when she has to live with his 6 stepbrothers (with cousin) . To know how Aroohi survive with rathores , join the journey and of Aroohi . 🚨This story is complete mine . It is not allowed to copyright it .if you don't like plot of story then you can skip it instead of negative comments. This is my first story . English is not my first language so there can be errors so read accordingly.🙏 Content warning ⚠️: violence, sexual harrassment , child abuse, past trauma , emotional distress

She was five. Alone. Unwanted. And thrown into the streets like yesterday's trash. When her mother's best friend deemed her "useless," little Ana had nowhere to go-wandering barefoot in the rain, hungry and forgotten by the world. That is, until a sudden accident lands her in a hospital and into the arms of fate. The doctor treating her never expected to see the girl exactly like his friend's sister and his BFF. She isn't just a child. She's blood. She's family. Now, with seven powerful uncles determined to give her the love she was denied, Ana is about to discover what it truly means to be cherished. But healing doesn't come easy. Not when trust has been shattered, and nightmares cling to her small frame. In a world where she was abandoned... will love be enough to bring her home again?

The Rastogi brothers' fragile world cracks open when Reyansh brings Rivyut - the son of Vidhani, the woman who tore their family apart. "Why bring her son here? Do you think we can forget what she did?" Raghav's voice was sharp, filled with pain and anger. Torn between protecting their fractured bond and facing buried truths, the brothers' fight for unity spirals into a war where love, loyalty, and pain collide.The brothers must decide if family means forgiveness... or more heartbreak. A gentle one..

Rosalina (Rose) Valentino a 16 year old girl who's life is very hard with 5 very overprotective older brothers that watches her every move. What will happened when they parents have to go on a long trip to Italy for the business? How will Roses life be like?

Ayat Noor's life was perfectly ordinary until the night she saw something she shouldn't have. One moment she was walking home, and the next... she was witnessing a murder. And that's where everything went downhill. Because apparently, witnessing a murder wasn't traumatic enough she also got kidnapped. And when she thought things couldn't possibly get worse, her kidnapper decided she'd make a perfect wife. So yes, Ayat's life didn't just take a turn. It flipped, crashed, and set itself on fire. Now she's trapped in a mansion with a man everyone fears Mr. Mafia himself whose silence speaks louder than his words. But behind his cold eyes lies something even more dangerous than crime... something that might just destroy her heart. Join the crazy journey of innocent Ayat Noor and grumpy Mafia Hadi Feroz where chaos meets love, and destiny laughs in the background.

He knows he'll be dooming them if he falls, but he's tired, his body is breaking apart, held together on a higher being's whim only. He wonders if there'll be another to replace him. He wonders if there will be none. It's rather silly, really, since he won't even be around to witness that. The crowd, the rage and bloodthirst palpable in the air will ensure that. If he does not fall on his own, others will force him to. Or, in other words, the typical start of Error being forced to jump into the Void one way or another, in this case into the NaJ universe! The cover art belongs to irodimmatcha on deviantart(will take down if the artist asks me to)! Updates will be highly inconsistent.

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. 💔➡️❤️‍🩹✨

Just some short stories. Most of them are based off actually real stories I've heard before, others, are just from my mind. I'd say their pretty good. (but no promises) They're about Undertale AU ships. You may request a ship or even story ideas. Please read. Or don't. I don't care.

Everyone fears the ancient creature trapped in the forbidden forest. That's why the knights have come to kill it. Maera Solene Wyld has never been what her coven wanted her to be; she was too volatile, too angry, too weak to carry her mother's legacy as the most powerful witch alive. Her magic fractures instead of obeying, her temper burns hotter than her spells, and for almost ten years, Maera's nights have been haunted by dreams of a stranger who feels like the missing half of her soul- when dreaming itself should be impossible. When knights march into the cursed woods close to her coven's Sanctum, Maera begins to suspect the creature they hunt is tied to the strange dreams and warnings that have followed her for years; connections she doesn't yet understand- and saving it means turning against everything she was taught to fear: monsters, fate, and even herself. Hunted by her kingdom, betrayed by prophecy, and driven by a rage she can barely control, Maera must choose whether she is a failure of her bloodline... or something far more dangerous.

Outtakes from my TSI series. I decided to post them separately so they don't block the most recent chapters from the table of contents. These are chapters that don't appear in the main story but happen behind the scenes.

What happens after Kyle's suicide attempt goes wrong? How will his life change and can he finally be himself. Can he fight against the demons of his past on his own or is he going to finally admit and accept that he needs help? The urge to try it again rises with each new day he is around school and his 'family' at home. Will he be able to get his shattered pieces back together. Opium finds Kyle while he tries to commit suicide. Barely able to save him he tries to find out more about Kyle and his past. But what will he do when the 'situation' in school gets worse and worse for Kyle with each passing day. Will he choose his status or the mysterious boy who just wants to die so desperately.

He rules empires built on fear and money. She wins wars with her mind and the law. He is India's most ruthless billionaire CEO-a man whispered about in boardrooms and feared in the shadows. A mafia king with a heart carved out by betrayal, scars hidden beneath tailored suits and gold power. Love was never part of his plan. Mercy even less. She is the most successful lawyer in India-independent, unbreakable, and impossible to intimidate. A graduate of NLU, she fought her way to the top in a world that never gave her anything easily. She doesn't bow to power. She questions it. What no one knows is that their story didn't begin with power or blood. Ten years ago, she came to Jaipur on a college trip. She was a law student with dreams too big for the world. He was a technology student with ambition burning quietly in his chest. They crossed paths without ever truly meeting. No intention. No contacts. Just names... and a moment that stayed. Then life happened. A decade later, fate brings them face to face again-no longer students, but legends in their own worlds. He has been waiting all this time, carrying a name silently like a promise. She walks into his life unaware that she was never forgotten. Their reunion isn't loud. It's soft. Almost fragile . Fire against steel. Control against conscience. He was never meant to feel. She was never meant to fall. But some scars don't fade-they turn golden when touched by love. In a world of wealth, crime, ambition, and secrets, love becomes the most dangerous weakness of all. Because when a heartless king falls in love... he doesn't fall quietly.

Erik lives with his father in a lonely house in the forest in the 1800s. There is a boy he usually sees in the forest, it has happened many times. But it is only after they have looked each other in the eyes that strange things begin to happen to Erik. Hallucinations, nightmares, and scratch marks.

"ALEXANDER KING DELUCA" He was supposed to marry her not him ✓<___________________________________>✓ "You are just the replacement till we find her, know your place Aiden" Mother said ✓<___________________________________>✓ "If she hadn't run away, I wouldn't be taking her place" Aiden thought ✓<___________________________________>✓ "We are doing you a fucking favor" Father shouted ✓<___________________________________>✓ "What do you mean my bride is gone" Alexander growled The marriage was a mistake but falling for you wasn't.... Any form of homophobic slur User will be blocked Please do not post my work elsewhere English is not my first language so any mistake, kindly bear with me

[Book 6] You do not need to read any book before this for it to make sense. I'm trying something new out so if you don't like it, then simply, don't read it. Anyways enjoy!! Craig and Tweek's relationship was great, they love each other and they wouldn't change a thing about one another. At least until..one day when Craig started wearing a box in his head, blocking out all noise, including Tweek. What does this mean for their relationship? Find out here.

Nikolai Had Nightmares. Fyodor had become very well acquainted with them during the countless overnight missions he had done with the clown. He had never woken Nikolai from them, no matter how sleep-deprived he got. However, on one particular night, Fyodor got fed up with simply enduring Nikolai's incomprehensible groans and listless tossing. ORR: Nikolai annoys Fyodor to his breaking point, and, in turn, Nikolai runs away instead of confronting his issues. (Also posted on AO3, Cover art by Creantzy)

Stardust awarded twins (by Aurelion Sol). Telepathic and refuse to communicate (by mouth). The boy stitched his first kilt when he was five or six. Nothing of import beforhand other than the abduction of his twin (though he didn't have that word for it at the time). "We love.. to bathe in the glow of.. STARDUST!" Born beneath a sky that *answered back*, the twins were touched by Stardust itself-a gift, a mark, a sentence. Bestowed by a distant cosmic will, they learned early that words spoken aloud were unnecessary. Minds spoke more truth than mouths ever could. ✨ The boy was barely five when he stitched his first kilt, small fingers guided by patience older than his years. There was nothing remarkable about life before the night the sky reached down-nothing, except closeness. Then his twin was gone. He did not yet know the word *abduction*. He only knew absence. A silence where a voice once lived. They do not speak. They *refuse* to. Thought flows cleaner than sound, brighter than breath. Stardust hums in their veins, warm and dangerous, beautiful and cruel. "We love... to bathe in the glow of... **STARDUST!**" A story of loss, cosmic fate, and the quiet power of minds that will not be broken. 🌌

random shit

a recollection of my worst and most cinematic nightmares. of which occur often because I have nightmare disorder. My name is Lara! I have nightmare disorder, also known as parasomnia sleep disorder. Despite the frequent, terrifying dreams I have, I actually love having my condition. I love watching horror movies and all things spooky, so getting to sleep is like watching a free scary movie my mind has written just for me. That sounds insane but considering I live full time with it, I try to be optimistic about it. With that said, welcome to the nightmare factory.

"Who are you?!" she screamed, her voice cracking in fear. The shadowy figure only smiled and stared deeply at Stella, his eyes slowly changing to a deep ocean blue. "Well, I'm Pennywise the Dancing Clown," he said, giving a twisted bow. Stella froze in her place, her entire body trembling . The clown's smile widened as drool slipped from his lips. Will Stella be murdered by this terrifying clown called Pennywise? Or will she survive the nightmare of Diamond Land?