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"We just finished eating. I think we both deserve a good night's sleep. We can always talk tomorrow." Dominic slowly shook his head. "That cannot do, my love." I raised an eyebrow. "Oh? And why is that?" His smile widened. "Because I have hardly spent any proper time with my mate these past several days." Before I could answer, he suddenly stepped closer. In one swift movement, he slipped one arm behind my back and the other beneath my knees. A surprised squeal escaped my lips as the floor disappeared beneath me. "Dominic!" I instinctively wrapped one arm around his neck to steady myself.

I had traced that secret star path over his heart with my index finger. "It's an anomaly star pairing I charted. Never published," I had whispered against his chest, teasing him. "Now, it's your personal mark." And now, this completely secret mark—one that didn't exist in reality—was perfectly engraved on Valerius's cufflink. The man who made me scream in my dreams, the one who swore to make me his "only bride," was Valerius! As the chief advisor and top scholar, he absolutely had the power to use dark mind-magic to invade my sleep.

Dream about my cock buried inside you, stretching you open while your mom sleeps down the hall. I set the phone down on the nightstand, my chest rising and falling heavily. With one final, powerful stroke, I came hard into my other hand, thick ropes of cum spilling over my fingers as I imagined finally sinking into Beverley’s forbidden heat. Bianca stirred slightly beside me, nuzzling closer, but she didn’t wake. I cleaned up quietly, then lay back against the pillows, staring at the ceiling with a deep, satisfied grin.

"It's nothing. See this blue sapphire brooch on my chest? There are only two such jewelry pieces in the world, and the other one belongs to the Princess of Dirbay." Gianna gasped loudly, her eyes gleaming with envy. However, she suddenly thought of something. "But as I recall, you hate the color blue the most. Why would Mr. Johnson give you a blue brooch, then?" Tracy's smile froze on her face. "Who said I didn't like blue? My current favorite color is blue!" Gianna didn't press any further. She turned and pointed at the hallway, suddenly screaming, "Trace, look! Mr. Johnson is here! He's coming!"

he murmured. Petal pursed her lips. “I think…” she breathed confused herself, “I think I am having nightmares.” Dread’s gaze sharpened. He inched closer to her, “You should be dreaming about me. How dare a nightmare replace it?” Petal rolled her eyes. This man could be jealous of dreams and nightmares too. “So a nightmare is a good thing if it is you in there?” He smirked, “Yeah, a lycan chasing after a goddess in the woods and then we make out in…”

I uttered, “It's too small. It would be better for me if I sleep there.” “There's no way I'm letting you sleep there. My mother would be turning in her grave.” He smiled. Before I could say anything, he patted me softly on my head. I watched him leave the window and walk straight to the bathroom. A deep sigh escaped my lips. I pounced on the bed—exhausted. When Damon got out, he laid on the sofa as he scanned his phone for any new updates on the whereabouts of the evil organisation. I was already fast asleep in Dreamland. I felt like I was floating around a cloud. It was fun—gliding and soaring through the sky. I felt free. Suddenly, the bright clouds turned gray and I started falling. I clo

They were going to talk about it in the morning, he saw she had prepared a meal for him but did not touch it as he was still angry that she had mentioned a man’s name in her sleep. Serena was having the most wonderful dream, she was with Jakes and all of her problems were non existent, they had gotten married and he was the most loving of all husbands. A hand was caressing her breast, it was Jakes and she loved it. She moaned under her breath, pressing his hand over her breast, her hands trailing over his well sculpted chest. She heard him groan as his mouth closed over her nipples and his hand trailed down to raise her nightgown and caress her clit. The most wonderful of all feelings assaul

Mac: Alright, talk to you tomorrow. Me: Talk to you later. After ensuring everything is locked up and the lights are off, I make my way up to my room. I settle into my bed, finding comfort as I prepare to sleep. Before I know it, I am lost in a dream of Korey, his brooding face, and his tender touch all over my body. I moan in my sleep, and it feels as though Korey's voice is right beside me. Suddenly, I wake up to find Korey gazing down at me, his hand on my face and the other on my stomach.

"Is there any way to stall them?" "Why do we need to stall?" Barren asks, giving a broad grin. "We can go straight to them. But first, put that suit on." Ten minutes later, I’m suited up and held tightly against Barren as the ground beneath us opens up and we begin to fall through the dream plain itself until we crash through a bubble and find ourselves in what looks almost like a BDSM dungeon filled with people in many different phases of sex and dominance. "What the hell?" I hiss as the stench of arousal reaches my nose. "Who the fuck dreams of shit like this?"

Damon smiles at his girlfriend and kisses her temper. "I'm worried about Sebestian I heard him gasping for breath last night in his sleep..he kept muttering about fire and something else." Damon told her. "Damon don't worry we will be fine." "What your classes?" Zia ask. "There's material online, I'll be fine but the nightmares again I'll have to talk to him again When I come back." Damon answer. "Damon?" "Yes love." "What if this is a lot bigger than us?? I'm scared of what's comings."