Simple office worker by day, warrior by night. Kyle used to live a normal life until an ancient spirit put a curse on him. Now he has to finish a series of strange missions in another world so he can wake up in the morning and live in the normal world. He wants to break the spell, but what will he choose after falling for the spirit's daughter? Kyle is 27 years old and likes to live a normal life. He first encountered the spirit in his dreams when he was a teenager. In the beginning, he thought all those requests were harmless as they were supposed to be mere dreams but later on he realized some of them had effects in the real life too. Somehow, he managed to escape from the spell. Ten years later, the spirit finds him again and wants to turn him into her loyal subject. However, things will change for both of them when Kyle receives the mission of saving The Princess. Kyle's Nightmare is a fantasy action adventure kindle book with a story set in a dreamland, clean and wholesome romance, light humor, and many plot twists. Excerpt The portly bartender was pretending not to watch me. I flung my hands in the pockets of my jeans and I walked toward him. "Hey there, old man," I said with a wink. "Give me something to drink and I'll give you something to admire in return." He didn't look up but poured a glass of foamy beer and pushed it my way. I took out the Diamond Queen from my sage green jacket and placed it on the long table. While sliding my hand back from the playing card, an idea hit me. This is a dream. I frowned. Before the bartender could lay his hand on it, I took the card back and replaced it in the pocket. He noticed the concentrated look on my face. "Hey, kid Are you going to pay or not? Don't try to make a fool of me " But I didn't care about what he was saying. I was thinking about what had made me believe this world wasn't real. Turning my back on him I looked around and asked myself, "Where was I before getting into this place? Who am I?" Restlessness crept over me. "I'm Kyle Jadison I should be on my way back from work," I thought and felt my heart racing. Everything about this place wasn't real and I couldn't wake up. I made to leave but the bartender grabbed my arm. "Listen, boy," he said in a grave tone. "You better pay right now." I pulled myself from his grip and turned. "You're not real " The man took me by the collar and pulled me up to his face. "Don't try something stupid," he whispered. "Just do what you got to do." I was taken aback by this turn of events; it was as if he could actually read my mind. "No," I said. "I'm not her slave " then I pushed him away, took out the card and ripped it to tiny pieces.
