Books About Dreams Fiction Novels & Stories

They say our dreams are our deepest desires and long-lost longings. But what if these desires are being manifested in the unknown, With some spice and plot twists. What if dreams are the fragments of our parallel universes, Maybe that's why they make no sense at all...but still somehow do.

“I need my sister and cousins to help me figure this power thing out, and I need you to tell me how you can get into my dreams.” I really wished he could be the one to help me sort out this whole power thing, but at the moment I felt like I couldn’t trust him. He lied to me. He was real this whole time and never told me. The things we did together in my dreams… God, I feel like such a fucking fool. I was also so ashamed of myself. I behaved like a hussy in my dreams. I mean, my first time having sex in my dreams was with Kai. “You would be surprised how much I would be able to help you with your power.”

“Come on, Dannie. What do you want me to say? You had a bad dream, sleepwalked to the uber-creepy book. It’s nothing to freak out about. The full moon is tomorrow or tonight...I guess it’s early morning. It’s just stress getting into your head.” “Really, that’s it? You think I’m making this all up? Cass, I’m having really real nightmares about the deabru, and I sleepwalked to a deabru’s black magic book. That doesn’t strike you in the least as a little odd?” “Knowing you, no.” Dannie pulled back, hurt. “Excuse me?”

My mind swam with the possibilities, but unless I was willing to sync to the public domain and use a search engine, I wasn't going to come up with any answers so long as the sun was still up. Figuring that I'd already cheated for the week, I opted to do another two lines of boost and hit the sack. The purple went down smooth and the rush was so intense that I white knuckled the blanket on my bed until the waves of electricity stopped rolling under my skin. Plugging back into my modem, I tried to leave any thoughts of the senator and his intruder behind. Paige, initiate dream sync. See you in a minute.

"He did. I could feel it. He did it. I believe in my hallucinations now, but I am not mad." "Ai, it was all your hallucinations and nightmare all along. Because he do drugs you to sleep, you can't deny the fact that while you sleep he would do it. That drugs also help in controlling your mind. That causes you to hallucinate the act, then you believe it is reality all along. Nightmares are normal after such experiences." "Oh my goodness. What have I done? What have I done? Oh no." I cried guiltily as my palm was on my head.

“I hope so. Maybe a good book, too.” “Nonfiction or fiction?” He turned and faced her. “On vacation? Fiction. Before bed, non-fiction.” “Why non-fiction before bed?” “I like the fiction books too much. I won’t sleep. I have to know what the next chapter is. Does the dragon devour the town? Do the aliens win? How does the pauper become a prince? What about you?” the man asked. “Fiction or non-fiction?” “Fiction. I am a sucker for a good romance. And Dr. Seuss, of course, but that’s more on a professional level.”

He didn't know whether it was addictive lust or unbelievable lust or both. He knew he didn't want to let her go. He would be her patron. Alicia knew how to draw men into her. She knew how to make his dream come true. He would be Alica's new patron. THE END OF SINFUL DESIRES🥳 Thank you for reading and supporting this novel, if you enjoyed this erotic collection then it’s a must to read my second book “BURNING PASSION”, it can be found on any book platform and unlike this book, Burning passion is a novella, so just sit back and enjoy a long blissful erotic stories

That was bound to cause some inner turmoil, right? Two: my mother probably thought I was dreaming about becoming a doctor and wanted me to take that into consideration when choosing what I was going to college for, and that’s why she acted like a crazy person when I mentioned dreams. It was weird enough to know that my mom thought dreams were some kind of vision, because as far as I knew, her beliefs were very… non-existent. She has never believed in ghosts, paranormal things, not even God. I didn’t really either, but I had always wished the proof was there that they did exist. And three: I couldn’t avoid sleeping forever. While I had been sleeping okay the last few nights, I had a weird sen

Rune. “I’ve been having dreams. Horrible gory dreams.” I sat cross-legged with my hands gripping my thighs lightly as I spoke. “Can you tell me about these dreams?” Fay asked, inching closer to me with her fingers intertwined with the other. With a deep breath, I narrated my dream to her, telling her how it was reoccurring with the little details in between.

Chapter 48 Wet Dreams NIA’S POV I woke up feeling a tingle in between my thighs. I can't believe I got so wild and made out with the Alpha in my dream. What’s this dream called? I have read it in a book. Wet Dreams?! Oh, my goddess! My eyes widened in realization. It's only been two close encounters, and I am already losing my mind. All through the night, I couldn't get him off my mind. In my frail mind, we might have a connection.