Novel & Cerita Alone With Her Dreams

~ The cloud rumbled, Heavy patter of rain drops on the roof awoke the sleeping Mareili. She rubbed her eyes and it took her a long moment to process that it was already morning.. Hm, she loved this. She loved it when she wakes to see a rainy weather. It makes her believe nature was trying to tell her to make peace with her soul and not trouble it with sadness. She propped herself up with a soft pillow, this time Leon wasn't by her side to surprise or rather shock her and she began to ponder if he had left already. She thought of calling him but immediately canceled the thought. She she slipped out of the bed and stood before her floor length framed mirror where she saw a horror of herself.

“Glad it finally found the right owner.” I huffed a small laugh, glancing at my reflection before turning to her. “Well, you look stunning,” I said honestly. Her butterfly mini dress caught the light every time she moved, delicate and bold all at once,very her. Megan smiled. “Thank you.” For a second, it was quiet. Easy. Then I tilted my head slightly. “So… you and Cole?” Her expression shifted. She scrunched her nose. “We’re friends,” she said, a little too quickly.

I can’t explain it exactly, but I know it’s worse than getting stabbed, or shot, or even drinking poison. Before I know it, darkness starts to fill every inch around. Soon I won’t be able to see her. Soon she’ll be gone and I’ll never be able to hold onto her again. I run and I run, pleading and begging for her to stay, but she doesn’t. Nothing I do or say does anything. And just like every time, just like all the one hundred times I’ve had this dream turned into a nightmare, she’s gone. I am alone. All alone with nobody but myself to blame.

No one dare try to molest or even try anything funny with her; No one dared. But the moment they left her alone, everything turned out for worse. First, it was those filthy rogues who had tried to defile her— they almost succeeded. Haven didn’t know what would have happened if it wasn’t for the Alpha who had arrived and saved her just in the nick of time. And now, a strange man appears in her dream and tries to do the same? Has she really lost it now?. “ It was just a dream.. it’s not real at all” Alena tried shushing her again, her hands caressing Haven’s back lightly.“ It’s okay Haven…. look at me”.

She said and I nodded reluctantly. "And you? Why are you here alone?" I asked. "Because I have no one." She said laughing. She bent her head in the process, sticking her hair behind ear making her look so beautiful. "Why don't you have anyone?" I further asked trying to start a conversation. "Because the one I should have, I can only have him in my dreams." She said avoiding my eyes. "You see him in your dreams. That's nice,you wish to share? Looks like both of us have no one physically." I said smiling for the very first time and I saw the shock on her face too.

She asked So I asked her that question in my mind "What if one day I suddenly changed? Just a hypothetical question," "I don't think you need to ask that, nothing will change between us," she answered then she continued "what about me, if ever I turned out to be a different person, " and then she laughed and continued "I have been having these dreams," she started telling her the story of the Halea and the dragon and I carefully listened. She is dreaming to be this Goddess and a warrior fighting a mighty dragon, in her dream she launches her sword killing the beast. She stopped and then tells me about her crying after killing the dragon and her travel with the flaming dog and her affirmation

CHAPTER HUNDRED AND ONE Amelia's dreams had always been a kaleidoscope of vivid images and emotions, but tonight was different. As she slipped into the realm of subconsciousness, she found herself in a surreal landscape, standing on a vast, desolate beach. The moonlight casting eerie shadows, and an unsettling breeze whispered through the darkened shore. But it wasn't the deserted beach that troubled her; it was the realization that she was alone, with no sign of Jackson, her soulmate, anywhere.

She and her husband and Aleta, all. Misplaced dreams. Ill-suited dreams. Nearly unseemly in her unabashed, wide-eyed dreaming of them. She should be embarrassed. She should be ashamed to have dreamed such feral dreams at all. They weren’t for little people and nobodies. They weren’t for her.

I DREAMED ALONE. The stars in the Fifteenth Seal multiplied. NOW I AM NOT ALONE. --- The Final Gate opened. Not because the Origin Ones forced it. Not because anyone had broken it. The darkness beyond transformed. Liana saw countless lights. One for every dream. One for every choice. The First Dream was no longer a single sleeping consciousness. It was connected to everyone. Anira slowly stepped toward the gate. "What have you done?" Liana smiled. "We shared the dream." Orion stared at the Final Gate.