Nightmares Stories

The nightmares created by the mind never allow the heart and body to rest during sleep. So, I declared a war, either my mind stops crafting these meaningless stories, or my heart and body will perish all at once-ending the story forever.

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 of Aroohi . 🚨This story is completely mine . It is not allowed to copyright it . By any chance if you don't like plot of my 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, harrassment , child abuse, past trauma , emotional distress

"I'm going to fart on your pillow," Glen promised her, crossing his arms. "Do that and I'll tell Francis that you broke his lucky chain." Hayes mirrored his stance, unintimidated. "Smiley, Sunshine, ease up a bit." Hearing their voices rise, Colton stepped in. "No need to threaten each other. Besides, we like to spread love in this household, not violence." He wrapped his arms around both kids, pulling them in for a hug. "Colton," Glen groaned, struggling to escape, "Too much love bro." "Get used to it, Smiley. I have many years of hugs to make up for." ---------- Glen and Hayes, Smiley and Sunshine. Two siblings who were just kids. Kids that grew up where they only had each other to count on, to protect each other from the evils of the real world. A world where there were no hugs filled with love from annoying older brothers. Then one day, it all changed.

Do you trust me? Yash Singh, an 18-year-old boy, is the kind of guy who turns heads the moment he walks into a room-not just because of his ridiculously good looks, but because of the aura he carries. Cold, quiet, and unreadable, yet his presence demands attention. He's the perfect mix of mystery and sarcasm, making people drawn to him even when he doesn't try. Being a billionaire at such a young age, Yash has everything-money, power, and influence. But behind all the luxury, he hides a dark secret, something no one could ever guess. A secret that could change everything. Shivani Khanna, a 17-year-old beautiful and introverted girl, dedicates her life to her family. She always puts others first, caring deeply for those around her, yet she often ends up hurt by the very people she loves. Despite her kindness, she struggles in a toxic family environment, carrying the weight of her emotions in silence. Yet, despite the pain, she never stops believing in goodness. She keeps loving, keeps giving, even when it costs her. Because that's who she is-a girl who carries the weight of her own heartbreak with a soft smile, never letting the world see how much it truly hurts. But fate has its own way of bringing them together. Will he fall for her? And will she allow him to see her scars? What if she ever discovers the one secret he's hiding from everyone? Will he fall for her, or will he drown in her eyes? Will they let each other see the wounds they hide? They are imperfect, but together they are perfect. For them, even the stars will shine, and her belief in fireflies will glow brighter. She loves the rain, and he loves watching her in the rain. "Shivani, aap khud nahi jaanti aap kitni pyaari ho. Jaan ho hamari, par jaan se bhi zyada pyaari ho. Dooriyon ke hone se koi farq nahi padta. Aap kal bhi hamari thi, aaj bhi hamari ho..."

# 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?

Henry Mills has always believed in fairy tales, but his twin sister never has. She believes in nightmares instead. For as long as Clara Mills has remembered, she has found herself running from the shadows that whisper her name, wait outside her bedroom door and they always seem to get closer. She's spent years trying to tell the difference between reality and illusion, but she knows one thing for certain that Regina Mills is her mother. When Henry brings their birth mother to Storybrooke, Clara's carefully built world begins to fall apart. As the town awakens and magic returns, so does the ancient darkness that has been waiting for Clara all along. *first person OC* Starts at the beginning of S1

Strawbun Sugardrop is a strawberry mochi Toon who desperately wants to belong in Gardenview. But every night, he's haunted by strange dreams - voices whispering that he replaced someone, that he doesn't deserve to be here. With the loud support of his best friend Rudie, the calm guidance of Sprout, and the warmth of Cosmo, Strawbun begins his long journey of overcoming self-doubt, facing his fears, and finding where he truly belongs. A platonic friendship story about healing, found family, and learning you are enough. (No Romance • Hurt/Comfort • Slow Growth)

Elena has spent years believing the creatures in her nightmares are nothing more than monsters her mind invented. Every night, they come. Tall. Terrifying. Impossible. Their legs seem to stretch endlessly as they chase her through forests, empty roads, abandoned buildings, and places she has never seen before. No matter how fast she runs, they are always faster. Then one night, Elena sees one while she is awake. And suddenly, her nightmares don't feel like nightmares anymore. As she searches for answers, Elena discovers old photographs, forgotten disappearances, a mysterious door hidden deep in the forest, and a terrifying truth her grandmother took to her grave. The creatures aren't chasing her because they want to kill her. They're running from something. Something far worse. Something that has been waiting for Elena since childhood. Now the boundary between her dreams and reality is collapsing, and Elena must return to the place where it all began to discover why she was chosen-and why the creatures have been trying to warn her. Because the thing she has feared all her life may not be the monster. It may be the door.

Some deal are meant to stay simple, this one never stood a chance. A deal changed everything. Making a deal with Xavier Miles (my brothers best friend) and accepting. Life can throw at you unexpected stuff, but this was way out of it's comfort zone. Im pretty sure alarm sirens rang in my head when he said what he wanted in return. "Be my fake girl friend until I graduate." ---------------- Enjoy this fake dating, enemies to lovers, to the very best, going through their adventures in college. Rune, 19 years old. Xavier, 22 years old. A guy with millions of phone numbers and a girl who would only go outside for food. I wonder? How will this deal turn out?

A middle-aged newspaper reporter, Daniel, is haunted. Horrifying nightmares. Sleepless nights. When his colleague discovers a series of articles about a ghostly girl haunting people across the region, Daniel begins to connect the dots and launches an investigation of his own. However, the ghost does not seem to appreciate his curiosity. As Daniel digs deeper into the mystery, it soon becomes clear that he is fighting a battle between life and death. And he is losing. (A fanfic based on the Slendrina games by DVloper.)

Ever since the Anthros' arrival to settle in and make lives for themselves among the Monsters, Newer Home slowly continued welcoming new Anthro faces. A couple being new faces, though many would be family members reuniting with one another at long last. Some more so for the better than others. Many Anthro families have yet to be made whole again, while the reunion of families proves to only prompt more questions to these family mysteries. Mysteries both of family members who have found each other, and mysteries around lost and missing family links-and all are mysteries the Anthros are willing to uncover.

This poem expresses the inner turmoil of someone struggling with depression, anxiety, and a loss of faith. It explores feelings of fear, despair, hopelessness, and the desperate search for answers amidst a personal struggle. The speaker questions why they are experiencing such pain, feeling misunderstood and abandoned, and yearning for a return to happier times.

She is a cold, ruthless, young, self-made billionaire. Everyone says she is cold as ice, hard as diamond, a devil. A Computers and tech genius. Emotionless, or at least that's how she portrays herself in front of this world. But what made her that way?...no one knows. He, on the other hand, has the warmest smile. The King of his empire. Loved by his family, friends and even his employees, feared by the rest. He might have a gentle look, but he is feared for his lethal attacks when stood against him. what happens when these two powerful persons meet? Will sparks fly? or will everything gets burnt? Join the journey of Liam Parker and Ariana Smith filled with ups and downs...

A woman born 1800 they always think women are witches if they did something different. Then through history she was stuck. In a house in time never seen again see what happened in the story.

King Dedede has always thought he would be the one to rule Dreamland by himself along with Escragoon and Bandana Dee. But now, a certain person enters the picture that will show him the thing he was missing in life, besides chips and rivaling with Kirby.

Step into the shadows of stories that could have happened - or did. Horror Stories by Maple Leaf is a haunting collection of tales drawn from real experiences, whispered legends, and eerie imaginations rooted in known folklore. From the faint knocks in the night to the unspoken rules of the dead, these stories blend truth and terror until you can no longer tell which one you're reading. Some will remind you of childhood warnings, others will feel too real to dismiss. Turn the lights down. Read alone if you dare. Because some stories don't end when the last page closes - they follow you home.

How long has it been? 10, 20, 100 years?! Who knows, I sure don't. All I know, my family isn't together anymore. They've been fighting for so long, running for so long, hating each other for so long. Everyone I've considered family no longer wants to communicate with any of them. There isn't much I can do but observe. I just hope that things change. 4 leaders of a sanctuary refugee nation. Helping those that have been hurt. They carry the weight of universes on their shoulders. In order to right his wrongs. A being of utter hate. He seeks to conquer and take. Ruining the lives and hopes of others. Though his main goals keeps slipping away, never being able to reach for it.

Being a psychologist was the best choice for Demira. She helped to overcome her mother fear when her mother got traumatized because of an accident. Her profession helps her mother a lot. She's happy doing her job, helping people, making them smile and giving them hope. With their smile she felt that she's doing great. Then the one call came, it wasn't good at first. But destiny made the move and something happen that her life could've changed. CaCaTaki|C.C.T Started : July 17, 2022

Not everything is as it seems. Someone you think you know may be someone else inside. Someone you considered a friend may already be moving on. Someone who people make assumptions about may be far from what they think. Something that you don't know is there may be closer to you than yourself. An unexpected catalyst triggers an adventure. Strange places will be connected. New friends will be made, and maybe lost. Old friends will be tried and tested. Nothing is certain but the possibility of defeat, and there is only one way to find out what happens: read the book!

ɴᴇʙᴇsᴀ /ʀᴜssɪᴀɴ/ (n.) - ʜᴇᴀᴠᴇɴ/sᴋɪᴇs ☁︎☁︎☁︎ In which the Russian Pahkan who believed he was fated to be alone because of his past slowly falls in love with a shy introverted 4'11 chubby girl. ☁︎☁︎☁︎ ᴇxᴄᴇʀᴘᴛ: I got up and dashed towards the man walking away before I could over think anything or have an anxiety attack. "H-hey, hi! W-wait! " I called out. He stopped and turned, then raised a brow at my panting state. Once I regained my composure I stared at him, the paper with the drawing of him still in my hold. My grey eyes met his honey brown ones and I almost melted into them. They were the most beautiful orbs I've ever seen. The light honey brown gloss with streaks of chocolate browns in them..calling for my attention and I gladly gave it. He cleared his throat and I snapped out of my daydream. "S-sorry, you j-just have p-pretty eyes. " I stuttered out the compliment. He didn't reply and my freckled face went red. "H-here, I'm s-sorry if it's r-rude but I-I ma-made a drawing..f-for you. " I stuttered. My hands reached out and handed him the piece of paper. "B-bye." I turned and started walking away but stopped and turned back to stare at him. "H-have a n-nice day! " I added again, his eyes peeled away from the drawing and stared at me. Those cold honey browns melted into something I couldn't quite understand but I still smiled at him then walked off. ☁︎☁︎☁︎ •𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐃 𝐍𝐄𝐁𝐄𝐒𝐀 ©𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟔 ☁︎☁︎☁︎