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In your Wet Dreams
Hot Hockey Player Is The Man Of My Dreams /Inkspired
My heart slams against my ribcage as I sprint through the woods, ignoring the pounding ache that throbs against my head. The urge to survive claws at my chest, the desperate urge to leave here alive gnaws at me with an intensity that fuels my resolve. Tears stream down my cheeks, but I don't stop. Heavy footsteps pound in my ears, loud snarls echo in my ears, but I keep clutching the bracelet in my hands like it'll make him remember. He keeps chasing me, desperate to end my life, and finally, I trip, falling on my face as a twig tears through my skin. A heart wrenching cry escapes my lips as I try to stand. The pain burns through my skin. I realize this is the end. I can never escape this. Not when his scent already envelopes me, mixing with the fresh scent of pines and mud. Through my wet, gummy eyelids, I search his eyes, hoping he'll come to his senses, hoping he'll drop the knife and tell me he loves me again. But he drops to his knees. He shakes his head, his fingers tre
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-04-25When Reality Hits
Hot Hockey Player Is The Man Of My Dreams /Inkspired
“I…I” due to his teasing words, I could barely speak or catch my breath. His eyes lingered on me for a brief second before he walked away—nonchalantly—like he was already tired of staring at it, standing with me. My heart twisted at his indifference, but it was quite normal. The fact that he was a new student didn't mean he wouldn't realize I was the college loser, the one everyone badly wanted to walk away from. Before I could catch my breath, I felt some strong arms pull me inside an empty class. “Sarah.” I exhaled, placing a palm on my chest. “You had a moment with the new student! What the hell, tell me what he looks like.” I glared at her. Hard. “He looks normal.” I denied, even when he looked like a fallen angel. Dark. Majestic. Frightening. Like the devil himself. “Just like any other person.” She rolled her eyes, placing her palm on both sides of my shoulder. “We both know that's a lie. He's Dominic Lakes, Lena. Dominic fucking Lakes.” “I know.” I pushed her away, aimin
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-04-25Encounter Not By Chance
Hot Hockey Player Is The Man Of My Dreams /Inkspired
What was living forever like? A gut twisting feeling that made you tired of everything—living, breathing, walking. They were all repeated things I'd experienced before. And year after year, one thing seemed to be missing. I couldn't remember everything from the lives I had lived, but something was missing. Definitely. The bass pulsed through my veins, neon lights illuminating sweaty bodies dancing around the packed up room. Everything seemed normal, not surprising, even the sense of deja vu became a normalcy—until she entered, scanning the room with a sense of confusion in her eyes. “Is that the chick you bumped Into earlier?” Patrick asked, noticing the fact that I stared at someone longer than a second. “Hmm.” I mused, taking a small sip the vodka, the burn of the liquid making me feel alive. “She is.”So ordinary looking, but I still remembered her features, especially the scattered freckles on her nose like a constellation of stars. “She's—” “Ordinary.” I completed Patrick'
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-04-25How Crazy Could I Be?
Hot Hockey Player Is The Man Of My Dreams /Inkspired
The silence in my room was too loud.I stared at the ceiling, hugging my pillow like it would answer the million questions racing through my head. Dominic. His eyes. His voice. That annoying smirk like he knew everything and still wouldn’t say it. I couldn’t get it out of my head.He wasn’t just a transfer student. No way. I knew it. I felt it in my bones. In my skin. In my stupid heart that kept skipping a beat every time I remembered the way he tucked my hair behind my ear like he had a right to do that.What if he was the one from my dreams?What if I wasn’t crazy?What if the reason my dreams always ended in death was because it already happened. Once. A long time ago.I rolled over in bed and stared at the bracelet on my wrist. The same one from my dream. The one I was clutching when he stabbed me. It was just a coincidence, right? Maybe I made it up. Maybe the dream twisted things and now I was seeing signs that didn’t exist.God.I sat up and pressed my hands to my face.I need
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-04-25Little By Little Our Story Begins
Hot Hockey Player Is The Man Of My Dreams /Inkspired
I didn’t sleep.How could I?A werewolf. He said he was a werewolf. Like, straight up just dropped that word like it was normal. Like it was part of the weather report or something.And me?I didn’t scream or run or slap him across the face like any sane person would do. I just sat there. Like an idiot. Letting it settle. Letting it sink in.Because deep down... it felt right.As crazy as it sounded, something inside me already knew. The dreams. The visions. The pull. Everything fit into place too perfectly. I didn’t want to believe it, but it didn’t feel fake.And that was the scariest part of all.By morning, my head felt like it’d been in a blender.I stood in the mirror and stared at myself. Pale face. Red-rimmed eyes. Hoodie still on from last night. I looked like someone who lost a fight with the universe.I brushed my hair and tried to shake it off. Pretend like it was just a dream again. A really, really weird dream. But the moment I looked down at my hand—the hand that touche
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-04-25
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