Book Of Dreams Online Novels & Stories

“Now that the tool is refusing to be used, you’re panicking.” “Lydia, please reconsider,” an elder begged. “We will compensate you.” “Compensate me?” I pulled a document from my purse. “It’s too late for that.” “What is that?” Milton asked, his voice tense. I unfolded the document. “A formal offer from the Silver Moon Clan,” I said calmly. “They’ve invited me to be their Chief Dreamweaver and offered me a seat on their council.” A collective gasp went through the room. “When?” Milton’s voice trembled.

Y one final time whether we could meet. He refused again, saying he was busy with work and maybe another time. I steeled myself and sent the message I had prepared. "Darling, if we can't meet and I can't even hug or kiss you, we should just break up." I blocked him without a second thought. After the breakup, no one lulled me to sleep at night. My sleep deteriorated sharply, and the nightmares came one after another. In my dreams, a secretary led me to his office. I pushed open the heavy door alone and found nothing but darkness.

Kindly cooperate with us for further investigations. Laura broke a carefully manicured fingernail on her finger.

“I… I have these fantasies. Submissive ones, though. You know, like where I'm the one submitting. I dream about giving up any form of control I have over myself. About being told what to do. About being used… shared even. It makes me feel alive in ways I cannot explain. I know it sounds strange but it’s true." Silence fell for a moment. Only the rain filled the space. Then Lily smiled slowly. She leaned forward. "Emma. We have suspected for months. We've seen the way you blush when certain scenes come up in our book club readings. The way you get quiet and dreamy when we talk about power dynamics. We have been waiting for you to trust us enough to say it out loud."

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My conversation with Alpha Nader about the white wolf in my dreams suddenly felt more significant, more urgent. There had been something in the book he had given me, about dreams and ancient bloodlines. "Wait," I said, practically leaping off the bed. "There was something in a book—Alpha Nader gave me this collection of ancient texts, and I remember reading something about dreams." I rushed to my dresser where I'd left the leather-bound volume, my hands trembling slightly as I flipped it open. The aged pages felt delicate under my fingers as I searched for the section I half-remembered reading two weeks ago.

My eyes dropped on the pages of the book I was holding while he rambled, “That’s not exactly a good starting point, I thought. Then it mentioned that they also have somewhat magical abilities themselves.” “Astral projection, divine clairvoyance, spell enchantments, lucid dreaming…” he enumerated then looked at me directly before uttering in emphasis, “Dreamwalking.” I paused at the last mention. “Sounds familiar, yeah?” He gave me a lazy smile. I nodded right away. My heart was racing at the gut feel. This might just be it! I skimmed through the words of the page where the book was opened at, then I read out loud the name of the group of people he is referring to—

She could watch her face now, then slowly took a deep breath. "Here," muttered Ha Mino making Lee Umji turn her head to look at the man. Lee Umji can see Ha Mino holding up a familiar script for a novel. Her eyes were rounded and then walked closer to the back of the table, beside Ha Mino. "Isn't this supposed to be with Park Jini. She said she would judge it," said Umji reading the title of the novel Daydream. "Didn't you also mention this and ... I said that this manuscript is now in Park Jini's hands," continued Lee Umji, grabbing the Daydream script from Ha Mino's hands and then opening the contents. She reads them to determine if the manuscripts are the same or different.

I woke up. I sat up and hugged my pillow to myself. I'd been dreaming. I was dreaming of Alex, who I had met only once since about a month ago, when he didn't even remember if a girl called Sola existed. I frustratingly hit my palm hard on my forehead. "What is wrong with you Sola?" I asked my self in the dark bode of my room. Alone. For weeks now I'd been having dreams of Alex. Disturbing, erotica dreams, Of me and Alex together. I didn't know why, but I just couldn't control my insane attraction to him.