Big Big Dreams Novels & Stories

“No really, I almost burned down the main kitchen in the mansion when I was 10. I was trying to cook a pretty basic meal, spaghetti with meat sauce, salad, and bread. Everything was awful. Sauce was burned, noodles were congealed together, bread was rock hard, and I cut myself when I was chopping the salad and we found blood in the bowl. I forgot to turn off the burners and lit a towel on fire. Really. Not a good kitchen cook. How about you?” I realize I have never spoken my childhood dreams out loud to anyone, ever. “I wanted to be an astronaut. I wanted to be the next great adventurer. Flying into space and beyond. To be the one to find other life out there. That was my big, big dream. Sec

How could just any man appear and decide to heartbreak her? He wiped away her tears and looked into her eyes. “Becky, do you believe in Big Brother?“ he asked, pitifully. Becky nodded her head. “Big Brother is the only person that loves me. I trust Big Brother…” she said while trembling. Tom nodded and hugged her tightly. “Big Brother is going to fight for your rights, okay? This is not going to end just like this. Let us go home, okay?“ … When Dave returned home, it was almost dinner time. He rushed straight to his room to clean up. And when he came out, I could not help but smile. “Did something good happen?“ I asked curiously.

he jumped from the chair spontaneously, bowing his head down 'She is truly going to fry me today. Choi Dea was feeling a bit curious about the Mafia he mentioned. Her company was in the top ten in all of companies in the country, she had pretty good reputation in makeup industry. Although she was very secretive about her private life, she was famous because of her father Choi Man-young, the ex CEO and founder of 'Dream Shade'. "Boss," Myung-dae looked at her with innocent eyes. "A-re y-you going to fry me t-today?"

Crystal We all have big dreams—dreams we hope will come true, dreams that can change our lives forever. But we also have nightmares, and those can change our lives too. Right now, I’m living in my nightmare. Every day I wake up wondering, what’s next for me? Ever since I stood at the altar and said yes, my life has spiraled into chaos. And it’s something I have to live with.

“We want to fuck you,” Dominic says bluntly. “All three of us. Right here, right now. Use every hole you have. Make you scream so loud the whole neighbourhood hears you. Leave you so fucked out you won’t be able to walk straight for a week.” My breath catches. “And then,” he continues, “we want to come back tomorrow. And the next day. And the next. Because we’ve been waiting for someone like you to move in. Someone who looks at us the way you’ve been looking. Someone who wants it as badly as we do.”

By the seventh year of my relationship with Vanessa McBride, she inherited everything her late sister, Rebecca Holloway, had left behind, including her brother-in-law, Derek Holloway. Every time Vanessa returned from Derek's room, she would hold me close and whisper softly, "Just wait a little longer, Grant. Once I give him a child, we'll finally have our wedding." It was the only condition her family had imposed for her to inherit the McBride legacy. In the six months after returning to the capital, Vanessa went to Derek's room regularly. At first, it was once a month. Then, once every few weeks. Eventually, it became almost every other night. And after six months of being alone every

The night train pulled away from Capital Station. Inside the noisy economy carriage, Elena sat leaning against the fogged window. Her arms wrapped protectively around her stomach, holding onto the only reason she had survived. “Forgive me,” she whispered softly. “We have to start over.” Beyond the glass, her eyes fixed on the glowing Vane Corp logo standing arrogantly atop the tallest building in Capital City. Elena slowly closed her eyes, making a silent promise to herself that one day, she would be the one to extinguish that glory.

"I just bet you have been dreaming of playing with your mom's big tits for a long, long time huh, baby?" Reaching out, she twirled her fingers softly in his hair. "Hmm, you don't have to answer because I know it's true." "Well I have a confession to make honey. Sometimes when I am alone in bed at night I too have dreams. Dreams of my sweet little Bobby playing with his mommy's big boobies so very nicely. Hmm, those dreams make me so hot. Sometimes I use my own hands to play with my boobies while closing my eyes and fantasying they are yours . . . like this."

It had been raining heavily in Bell City that day, and he wouldn't stop crying as he kept running down the streets in the rain. Bethany was the one who first noticed him and brought him home. He remembered how Bethany poured him a warm glass of milk, dried his hair, and gently told him, "Don't be afraid. Just sleep well for the night." That had been the first time he'd ever experienced the warmth of a family. So, when he heard that the Stricklands had gone bankrupt, and Bethany and Melanie had nowhere to go, he insisted on going to look for Melanie despite huge protests from his own family. He couldn't care less about getting into a row with them over this.

I have dreams of opening a restaurant of mine someday and I hope to achieve that dream when Belle becomes the billionaire's wife. I want to own a big restaurant that can accommodate hundreds of people at the same time, for them to have a taste of my talent. I want to show how talented I am to the world. This is something Austin, my former boss, didn't appreciate. I know he must be regretting why he fired me in the first place now. I am a rare gem. I am hoping Zayden will also help Belle achieve her dreams too. My baby has the dream of owning a spa. Belle loves beauty and fashion and I want Zayden to help her achieve that.