Blossoming Dreams Novels & Stories

~ 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.

my therapist didn't seem to care that much about my dream, if I'm being honest I didn't either, at least not at first. I thought it would be just messed-up imagery of my consciousness of what's showing up to me, but it kept repeating. it was once every couple of months when it first started, became every month, then every week, eventually every night... There woıld be changes to the dream at times. Sometimes the woman in my arms will be wrapped around by floating sparkles. I would try to reach her, try to save her from the sparkles but eventually would watch her turn into a delicate Rose. As my tears fall over the rose petals, the scenery changes one last time, at times. I would be in pain,

Each plant seemed to shimmer under the light, their leaves glistening like jewels. Delicate butterflies fluttered gracefully around her, their wings painted in vibrant colors of blue, orange, and yellow. They danced from flower to flower, adding a touch of life to the serene atmosphere. The air was fragrant with the sweet scent of blooming jasmine and lavender, enveloping her in a calming embrace. As she wandered deeper, she noticed tiny lanterns hanging from the branches, each flickering with a gentle flame. It felt like stepping into a dream, a hidden paradise where time stood still.

After a brief silence, detective Jones broke the silence and asked "what do you think maria?“ “About what?” “This, of course!” detective Jones said increasing his tone. “Calm down partner. Anyways, I think we're dealing with a nasty serial killer that has an obsession with flowers” Maria joked. “It's not just that. But wait, I think am beginning to get the pieces, according to the woman, a white rose represents chastity and purity,now a blood stain on it would mean what? The chastity or purity have been stained and how is that possible?”

He had to get the rest of her, they were seventeen now and he couldn’t wait for them to turn eighteen if he could actually do the things he wanted to her. The things they dreamed about. He had studied things purposely to please his mate, along with his brother of course. Ife sat in history class distracted by her thoughts until the subject spoke of Alpha Princess Fallon from the past. This was the same person the school was named after. The more she learnt of her the weirder her dreams became, almost like she was living out her life. The most cruel one was of the little girl snatching her heart out of her chest. On the last day, everything made sense!

The dream had transported her to a picturesque garden, bathed in golden sunlight, where she stood, resplendent in a flowing white gown, hand-in-hand with Rogan, her partner and confidant. As Emily tried to reconcile the dream with reality, a mix of emotions swirled within her. A sense of wonder filled her heart, as if the universe had woven a tapestry of fate within the realm of her subconscious. She had always envisioned a future filled with love and companionship, but the dream brought a newfound clarity to her desires.

Then I drifted off into a slumber in the billionaire’s arms. In the depth of my sleep, I dreamed of myself floating in a ray of sunshine. It was warm and lovely, and it reminded me of my late mother’s words of love and kisses. Petals of cherry blossom rained all around me, and a field of wildflowers stretched beyond the endless horizon before me. It was a beautiful place, and I was in paradise. I felt so relaxed and so wonderful. I wanted to be here like this forever. Nothing to worry about. No one to bother me.

She acknowledges that nothing seems to make sense at the moment, and her mind is playing tricks on her, amplifying her worries and fears. Realizing the weight of her current responsibilities and the need to prioritize her own problems, Rose makes a conscious decision to focus on resolving her immediate challenges before delving deeper into the mysteries surrounding Blaze or others. She understands the importance of finding stability and maintaining her own well-being before tackling the enigmatic forces that seem to intertwine with her life. As Rose sits on the bench in the park, trying to clear her head, the perplexing dream of wolves continues to haunt her thoughts. She struggles to compre

I can’t wait to watch it myself. I exhaled slightly, feeling the warmth of the garden wrap around me. I could smell the fragrance of the lustrous lavender close by. I took in the breath again with the mixture of the flowers’ fragrance and closed my eyes, getting intoxicated by the soothing nature. I hung suspended for over a minute. “Nadia?” Siya’s sudden call near my ear, made me open my eyes wide, shuddering. She just jolted me out of my reverie. I looked at her beside me. “What are you thinking about?” she