We use cookies
When you visit our website, if you give your consent, we will use cookies to allow us to collect data for aggregated statistics to improve our service and remember your choice for future visits. Cookie Policy & Privacy Policy
Dear Reader, we use the permissions associated with cookies to keep our website running smoothly and to provide you with personalized content that better meets your needs and ensure the best reading experience. At any time, you can change your permissions for the cookie settings below.
If you would like to learn more about our Cookie, you can click on Privacy Policy.
Your cookies settings
Strictly cookie settingsAlways Active
Chapter 17: Night Terrors
Rosalia’s POV: Waking up, I find myself back in the bed I had woken up in hours before. Shame floods through me at the memory of my own clumsiness. In my defense, I was seriously sleep-deprived and still am. The thought crosses my mind and I find myself sinking back into sleep. Darkness. All around me. That's all I see. For a moment, I think I’m back in the dark subterranean level where I used to be trapped in the cage Master Asher used to leave me in, but there are no walls this time. No bars. Just pure darkness. Pushing down my rising nausea, I close my eyes until a scene takes shape. I moan softly, knowing this one all too well. It’s one of my most frequent nightmares. The dimly lit dungeon room solidifies out of the darkness around me. I can see Hunter standing at one end and me at
- Writer
- chap_listContents
- likeADD
