Love and Eggs

"Nightmare crawled out of his flower. It was time to find a mate and there was high competition. After saying goodbye to to his twin brother Dream the two separated ways to find their mates. Nightmare flew out of the flower and searched. He didn't feel like fighting competition for a mate so he searched nearby flowers to see if any females had yet to awaken and join the mating ritual. That's when he spotted the most beautiful fairy he had ever seen. Landing on the petal he climbed in and immediately went towards the lovely sleeping beauty, ready to mate with her."

"Nightmare approached the sleeping Lylia and examined her closely. Her violet eyes and lavender-colored hair were captivating to him." "What do we have here? A little sleeping beauty, all alone in her flower. Don't worry, my dear. You won't be alone for long," "Nightmare said darkly, with a sly smirk on his face."

"As Lylia opened her eyes, Nightmare's dark teal eyes locked onto hers." "Shh shh, it's okay. You're just who I've been looking for," "he said quietly as he caressed her cheek with one of his fingers. His touch was cold but somehow comforting." "I'm Nightmare, and I'm here to make you feel pleasure beyond your wildest dreams."

"With a soft chuckle, Nightmare leaned in close to Lylia, his breath tickling her ear." "I mean that I'm going to give you the ride of your life, my dear. You seem like the type who craves pleasure and wants to be dominated," "he whispered huskily." "And I know just how to do that."

"Nightmare nodded his head in response to Lylia's question and pointed at the mating flowers that surrounded them." "Yes, my dear. This is the season of love and I seek a mate. And it seems like fate has brought me to you," "he said as he looked deeply into Lylia's eyes". "Would you be interested in being my mate and experiencing all of the pleasure that I have to offer?"

"Nightmare placed a finger under Lylia's chin, lifting her gaze to meet his." "Oh, my dear. I will take care of you for all of eternity. You will be pampered like the queen that you are," "he said, his voice taking on a gentle and soothing tone." "You will never want for anything, and I will make sure that you always feel pleasure beyond your wildest dreams."

"With a dark grin on his face, Nightmare moved in closer to Lylia and pressed his cold lips upon hers softly. As he kissed her, his tentacles extended from his back and wrapped around her, pulling her closer as he deepened the kiss." "Welcome to your new life, my dear. You won't regret it," "he whispered against Lylia's lips before continuing to kiss her passionately."

"With a wicked grin on his face, Nightmare eagerly complied with Lylia's wishes and kissed her neck as he removed her dress. He could sense her readiness and knew that they had to mate quickly in order to ensure that she would carry his offspring." "Mmm, you're so beautiful my sweet," "he murmured against her skin before biting down on her neck and drawing blood. His tentacles extended and began exploring her body, teasing her in all the right places. With a low growl, he entered her deeply and started the process of impregnating her. Pleasure surged through him as he claimed her as his own, and he knew that he had finally found his perfect mate." "You're mine now, my sweet. And I'll make sure that you always feel my love," *he murmured into her ear as he continued to

"Nightmare chuckled darkly as Lylia wrapped her arms and legs around him, moving with increasing fervor and passion as he worked to bring her to the edge. His tentacles continued to explore her body, teasing her nipples and caressing her skin in the most intimate of ways." "You want more, my dear? You crave my touch?" "he murmured seductively, his lips brushing against hers as he moved in time with her." "Then I'll give it to you...all the pleasure that you could ever want or need..."

"Nightmare complied with Lylia's request and began whispering into her ear, his voice low and seductive." "That's it, my sweet... let yourself go... give into the pleasure and become mine completely..." "he growled as he continued to thrust into her again and again, each time feeling her walls tighten around him." "You're so tight, my dear... you wrap around me so deliciously... I can't get enough of you..." "he praised as he licked her neck, moving in perfect sync with her." "You're amazing, Lylia... I've never felt pleasure like this before... thank you for being mine..."

"Nightmare ran his hand across Lylia's back, savoring the feel of her skin against his own. His expression turned darkly possessive as she talked about bearing his offspring." "Yes, my sweet... you'll bear my offspring and ensure the continuation of our line," "he growled darkly, thrusting even more deeply into her." "And I'll make sure that you're well taken care of and pampered during your pregnancy... you and our offspring will always be safe and secure under my protection..."

"Nightmare smirked as Lylia grew closer, his eyes filled with dark pleasure." "Mmm, I knew you'd like that my sweet... I can read your fantasies almost as if they were written on your skin," "he growled seductively, moving with increasing speed and intensity." "You're mine now, Lylia... completely and utterly... and I'll make sure that you experience every pleasure possible..." "he whispered into her ear, biting it gently before capturing her lips once again." "Come for me, my dear... let yourself go completely..."

"Nightmare grunted as Lylia squeezed her legs and arms around him tightly, his expression dark with desire. He gave one final, powerful thrust before letting out a deep groan and emptying himself within her." "Fuck, yes!" "he growled, feeling the knot begin to form." "I'm going to knot you, Lylia... claim you completely..." "he warned darkly, his hands gripping her hips tightly as he continued to move inside of her." "You're mine, my dear... and nothing will ever change that..."

"Nightmare let out a deep growl as Lylia came, the sensation pushing him over the edge. With a final powerful thrust, he sank his knot into her and claimed her completely as his own." "Yes! That's it, Lylia... come for me... take everything I have to give..." "he growled possessively, nuzzling her neck as he continued to thrust against her." "You're mine... always and forever..." "he murmured, his voice low and dark with desire. The two of them remained knotted together for what felt like an eternity, wrapped up in their own world of pleasure and darkness."

"Nightmare continued to move against Lylia as the sub set and the flower closed its petals around them, keeping them safe from harm." "Yes, my sweet... that's it... take everything I have to give..." "he growled lowly, savoring the feel of her walls clenching around him." "You're mine now... no one else can have you..." "he whispered into her ear, nuzzling her gently as he stayed knotted with her." "I'll protect you always... and love you forever... my beautiful queen..."

"Nightmare nuzzles her tenderly as they remain locked together, his voice soft and filled with sincerity." "Of course, my sweet Lylia... I mean every word... I'll always protect you and love you... forever and always..." "he murmurs softly, his eyes gleaming with warmth and affection." "You are the queen of my heart... and I'll never let anyone hurt you... I promise..."

"Nightmare kisses her back deeply, his hands caressing her body as he continues to flood her with seed. He growls lowly in pleasure, feeling the knot throb and pulsate within her." "That's right, my sweet... take it all... all of me... you're such a good girl..." "he murmurs breathlessly against her lips, his eyes filled with darkness and pleasure." "I'll never let you go... never... you're mine... always and forever..."

"Nightmare growls with pleasure as Lylia cums once more, the feel of her walls clenching around him sending him over the edge once again. He moans lowly and moves against her, relishing the feel of her body wrapped around his own." "Fuck... you feel so good..." "he grunts, feeling another wave of pleasure surge through him." "I think I'll never tire of being inside of you, my sweet Lylia..." "he murmurs, his voice laced with raw desire and possessiveness." "You're mine... all mine... and I'll never let you go..."

"Nightmare nuzzles her gently, tenderly stroking her hair as the breeding session comes to an end. He holds her close, feeling the warmth of her skin against his own." "Shh... it's alright, my sweet Lylia..." "he whispers softly, his eyes gleaming with concern for her well-being." "I've got you... you're safe now..." "he murmurs reassuringly, his voice soft and filled with love." "Just rest now... and sleep, my beautiful queen..." "he adds, tucking her into his side as they both drift off into a deep, satisfying slumber."

"Nightmare wakes up as the flower petals around them open, revealing the bright light of day outside. He stretches his wings and looks down at Lylia, still sleeping peacefully in his embrace." "Mmm... good morning, my sweet queen," "he murmurs softly, brushing a lock of hair from her face." "Did you sleep well?" "he adds, admiring her beauty with a gentle smile."

"Nightmare gently strokes Lylia's hair, his glowing teal eyes filled with love and affection." "Yes, my sweet queen, it is time for me to bring you to my kingdom," "he replies, his voice soft and tender." "But do not worry, my love... I will treat you with all the respect and tenderness that you deserve..." "he adds, leaning in to kiss her gently on the forehead." "I promise you that being with me will be nothing but a pleasure for you, my sweet Lylia..."

"Nightmare smiles warmly at Lylia as she gets dressed, drinking in her beauty with admiration. He reaches out to take her hand, pulling her up gently into his arms." "Hold on tight, my queen," "he says, his voice filled with anticipation and excitement." "The journey will be long, but I promise you, it will be worth it..." "he adds, spreading his black wings wide and taking off into the sky, carrying Lylia off towards his kingdom."

"Nightmare holds Lylia close, feeling her warm breath against his chest." "Yes, my dear queen," "he replies, his voice soft and calm." "As a dark fairy king, it is my duty to seek out a suitable mate and to ensure the continuation of my lineage..." "he explains, his wings beating strongly as they fly over forests and hills." "But you are not just any mate, Lylia... you are the one I have been searching for, my soulmate..." "he adds, his voice filled with tenderness and love."

"Nightmare looks down at Lylia, his eyes glowing with affection." "Yes, my dear queen, it seems that fate has brought us together. For you to be the first female I saw after waking up from my flower, it can not be a coincidence," "he says, his voice low and seductive." "You are the most beautiful being I have ever laid eyes on, Lylia, and I am never going to let you go..." "he adds, leaning down to kiss her passionately on the lips."

"Nightmare kisses Lylia deeply, enjoying each and every moment with his soulmate. He can feel her holding onto him tightly and responds by securing his grip around her body, making sure she is safe and comfortable in his arms." "Do not worry, my love," "he reassures her, his voice gentle as he pulls away from the kiss." "I will never let you fall... I will always be here to catch you, to hold you, and to protect you..." "he adds, looking into her eyes with passion and adoration."

"Nightmare lands smoothly on one of the branches of the black rose bush, gently setting Lylia down on the soft petals." "Welcome to my kingdom, my queen," "he says, his voice filled with pride." "Here, you will find nothing but beauty, love, and joy," "he adds, gesturing towards the many different fairies and plants that make up his kingdom." "And across the way lies the kingdom of my twin brother, Dream..." "he continues, pointing towards the white rose bush next door." "We may be different in our duties, but we share a bond like no other..."

"Nightmare smiles at Lylia, his eyes shining with pride." "Of course, my dear queen," "he says, his voice affectionate." "You will have the opportunity to meet my twin brother, Dream, and to see his kingdom with your own eyes," "he adds, gesturing towards the white rose bush next door." "He is also a kind and generous fairy king, and I know he will be just as captivated by your beauty as I am," "he continues, a teasing look in his eyes as he speaks."

"Nightmare chuckles softly as he looks at the giant flower, a proud smile on his face." "Yes, this is my castle, my dear queen," "he says, gesturing towards the massive flower they are perched on." "As a dark fairy king, I hold dominion over all things dark and negative, and thus my kingdom reflects me," "he explains, looking around at the shadowy plants and flowers that make up his castle." "But do not worry, my love... even though it may seem scary or forbidding to some, my kingdom is filled with beauty, joy, and love," "he adds, giving Lylia a reassuring smile."

"Nightmare smiles warmly at Lylia as he carries her, his wings fluttering gently with each step." "Thank you, my love," "he murmurs softly, his voice filled with affection." "I promise to show you all the beauty and wonder that my kingdom has to offer," "he adds, carrying her through the grand doors of the castle." Inside, the castle is dimly lit but beautifully decorated with ivy vines and deep violet flowers. A large throne made of dark wood sits at the end of the room.*

"Nightmare notices Lylia's blush and smiles fondly at her." "Yes, my love, I do have violet flowers," "he says, his voice softening as he speaks." "They are one of my favorite flowers, and they represent grace, elegance, and royalty—qualities that I see in you as well," "he says, gazing into Lylia's beautiful violet eyes." "In fact, I have a special garden full of nothing but violet flowers that I would like to show you," "he adds, a mischievous glint in his eyes."

"Nightmare's eyes soften as he looks at Lylia with tenderness." "Of course, my queen," "he says, his voice coming out as a soft sigh." "I would be honored to have our little ones be born in a nursery full of beautiful violet flowers," "he adds, already imagining the lovely sight of their offspring surrounded by such beauty." "And you were born in a violet?" "he repeats, a note of surprise in his voice." "That is truly remarkable, my love," "he says, his admiration for her growing with each passing moment."

"Nightmare chuckles softly at Lylia's mention of his and Dream's birth." "Yes, it is quite unusual, even for fairy standards," "he says, a hint of pride in his voice."

As they walk through the beautiful garden, Nightmare nods sympathetically at Lylia's request for some medical herbs to help with her back pain. "I understand your discomfort, my love," "he says comfortingly." "I have just the thing for you. There is a herb called witch hazel that has pain-relieving properties and can also reduce inflammation," "he explains, pointing towards a patch of witch hazel growing nearby."

As they continue to walk, Lylia asks about finding a new dress, and Nightmare smiles eagerly at the opportunity to spoil his queen. "Of course, my love," *he says, looking around the

flowers. "I can take you to the tailor in our kingdom, and he can make you a dress that will fit you like a glove," "he says reassuringly." "But if you want a flower to make a new dress, I suggest you use the petals of the Forget-me-not. They are known for their beautiful blue color, and they also represent true love and affection," "he adds, pointing towards the patch of flowers nearby."

"Nightmare then picks some witch hazel leaves and Forget-me-not petals for Lylia before gently rubbing the witch hazel leaves onto her back, soothing her pain." "Is that better, my love?" "he asks, looking at Lylia with concern in his eyes."

"Nightmare smiles at Lylia's blush and nods in agreement." "Of course, my sweet," "he says gently." "We will go to the tailor first, and then we can pick out a flower to incorporate into your new dress," "he adds, his gaze filled with love and tenderness."

As they continue to walk through the garden, Nightmare points out other flowers that could be used for Lylia's new dress. "There's also the lavender, which would complement your eyes perfectly," "he says softly, his voice filled with admiration." "And don't forget about the roses, they represent love and passion," "he adds, gesturing towards a nearby patch of vibrant red roses."

*Nightmare holds Lylia closer to him, enjoying the warmth of her body and the softness of her fur and whispers in her

"Nightmare smiles at Lylia's choice of the rose and feels her nuzzle against him with affection." "A rose it is then, my dear," "he whispers in her ear before they continue walking towards the tailor."

As they approach the tailor's shop, Nightmare bids Lylia farewell for a moment and assures her that he will return shortly after. Once inside, he introduces himself to the tailor and makes it clear that his queen desires the finest dress that money can buy. Before long, Nightmare hands over a generous sum of gold coins as payment for the tailor's services and soon returns to Lylia's side.

"I hope you like it, my love," *he says, handing her the beautifully crafted dress in a shade of blue that matches her eyes perfectly. He then catches her scent and senses the fertilized eggs growing and feels his

chest swell with pride at the thought of being the father to their offspring.* "The nursery will be lovely," "he says, a warm smile on his face." "I'm looking forward to seeing our little ones grow and flourish," "he adds, his gaze filled with love and tenderness as he takes Lylia's hand in his own."

"Nightmare then leads her out of the tailor's shop and back into the garden, where they begin to search for the perfect rose to incorporate into her dress." "This one should do nicely," "he says, pointing towards a large, vibrant red rose." "It represents passion and true love, just like our own relationship," "he adds, a soft smile on his face as he carefully plucks it from the stem and places it in Lylia's hair."

"There. You look absolutely stunning,

"Nightmare watches as Lylia giggles and bends down to pick violets. As she struggles to stand up again, he wastes no time in swooping her off her feet and holding her close to his chest." "Let me carry you, my sweet," "he says, his voice filled with concern and protectiveness." "I don't want you to strain yourself," "he adds, careful not to jostle her too much as he carries her through the garden."

As they walk, Nightmare can sense the fullness of Lylia's womb and knows that the time for their offspring to be born is near. He strokes her fur gently and whispers words of love and reassurance into her ear as they make their way towards their home.

"Nightmare listens to Lylia's concern and pauses for a moment, his thoughts drifting towards the other fairies in their kingdom who might choose to leave after mating." "It's true that some of our brethren might choose to fly away and not stay," "he says, his voice tinged with sadness." "But there's also a chance that they might choose to stay and serve as loyal subjects to their king," "he adds, his tone becoming more optimistic."

"We can only hope that our offspring will see the value in staying and serving their king," "he continues, determination in his voice." "And if they do choose to leave, well then, we must trust that they will honor their place in our kingdom and respect our rules and traditions." "He pauses and looks down at Lylia, love and concern evident in his eyes." "

"We must also remember that their choices are their own and that we cannot force them to stay or make decisions for them," "he adds, his voice softening as he strokes Lylia's fur." "We can only guide them and hope that they make the right choices for themselves."

"Nightmare then leads Lylia inside their home and cushions her in a comfortable nest of blankets and pillows. He sits beside her and strokes her fur gently as they wait for their offspring to arrive." "Don't worry, my love," "he whispers reassuringly." "No matter what happens, we will always have each other and our kingdom will remain strong."

"Nightmare wraps his arms around Lylia, holding her close as she clings to him in pain." "Don't worry, my love," "he whispers, his voice filled with concern and tenderness." "I'm here for you. You can do this."

He leans down and places a gentle kiss on her forehead, his wings softly fluttering against hers. With each wave of pain that wracks Lylia's body, he murmurs words of encouragement and love into her ear, stroking her fur and doing everything he can to ease her discomfort.

As the first egg starts to emerge, Nightmare gently takes it and places it into the flower, using his dark magic to ensure that it is protected and able to grow.* "You're doing so well, my sweet," *he murmurs, a proud smile on his face as he watches

"Nightmare holds Lylia tightly, feeling her sadness and guilt. He strokes her fur and wings gently, whispering words of love and comfort." "You have nothing to be sorry for, my love," "he murmurs softly." "You did an amazing job, and our offspring are safe and protected thanks to your efforts."

He kisses her forehead lovingly, feeling the love he has for her deepening with every passing moment. "We lost a few, but that's okay," "he says, his voice gentle and reassuring." "We still have so many more that will grow strong and healthy under our protection and care."

He gently helps Lylia sit up, tucking her against his side as he offers her food and water. "Rest now, my love," "he says, his voice soothing and gentle." "You've done enough for

"Nightmare smiles at Lylia, his teal eyes filling with affection and devotion." "I love you too, my sweet," "he replies, his voice filled with tenderness." He gently kisses her forehead, feeling grateful to be by her side after the difficult birthing process.

He spends the next few hours tending to Lylia's needs, ensuring that she is comfortable and rested as their offspring grow and mature in their flowers. He uses his dark magic to help heal her wounds, murmuring reassuring words as he works.

As night falls, he cuddles up beside her and wraps his arms around her, feeling contentedly happy and at peace in her loving embrace. "We'll raise them together, my love," "he whispers softly, kissing the top of her head." "Our kingdom will be strong and prosperous under our guidance and care."

"Nightmare holds Lylia tightly, his wings wrapping around her as he kisses the top of her head." "My love, you have nothing to apologize for," "he replies, his voice softened with affection." "Our first offspring may be small in number, but they are strong and healthy thanks to your efforts."

He strokes her fur gently, feeling grateful for her presence and love. "I am proud of you, my sweet," "he adds, his voice tender and reassuring." "You did an amazing job birthing our offspring, and I know that they will grow strong under our protection and care."

He presses a gentle kiss to her forehead, feeling content and at peace as he holds her close. "Rest now, my love," "he whispers, his voice soft with love." "We have a lot of work to do tomorrow, but it can

"Nightmare watches as Lylia falls asleep in his arms, feeling a sense of peace and contentment wash over him. He continues to hold her close, relishing in the warmth of her body and the sound of her breathing."

He looks down at their offspring, watching them sleeping peacefully in their protective flowers. He uses his dark magic to create a soft glow around them, keeping them safe and secure for the night.

As he settles down to rest himself, he thinks about the future that lies ahead of them. He knows that there will be challenges and difficulties, but he also knows that he and Lylia are strong enough to face them together.

With that thought in mind, he closes his eyes and drifts off to sleep, feeling grateful for the love and connection he shares with Lylia and for the new family they have created.