Cross X Dream Novels & Stories

"What's the matter, my love? Did I do anything to hurt you? Is Eseosa fine?" She just clung to me with a fervour that took my breath away. So I held her for a few seconds until she disentangled herself and turned round to face me. "I'm scared, scared that I'll wake up and all this would be just a dream. You, our baby, your love, your care. Never leave me, okay. Promise you'll never leave me, no matter what happens, promise me." Her eyes were two fevered orbs as they stayed on me.

she stands beside Conri who is taking a break from his battle, tending the fresh wounds he got. "S-she's a crossbreed... but a different one." "What do you mean?" Risse asks while helping him cleans his wounds. Risse is also a Galen, a healer. "Her scent is different from you a-all...You know I can distinguish a race just based on their scents, and hers is very unique. I..I--" "Did you think she can help you with your revenge?" "Yeah.. she just needs cultivation. I'm planning to help her control her powers if we got married."

Conrad starts to open up once they started eating. “Dad, do you think that I’m really that of a mess right now?” Conrad asked. “You know you’re not a mess,” Scott answered. “What made you think that?” He asked. “It’s just that, I can’t think straight anymore,” Conrad answered. “Every night, I kept thinking these unrealistic events that uncertainly won’t happen. Then I kept waking up to the same nightmare over and over again.” He continued. “I’m also afraid that if I hurt someone, they will leave me…”

"Tell me everything about your dreams." He raised his brows nonchalantly and clasped his hands. "There's nothing much that really happens. It just the girl has red hair and she appears in different places. That's all." "And what about the part when you feel her presence?" Charles stayed quiet, before answering he cleared his throat. "I don't know. I don't want to believe she's a ghost. I want to know if she really exists. So give me an exact meaning to my dreams."

Hearing the sexy voice mixed with humor, she startled as she was making the bed with her back towards the door. Abruptly she turned, unaware of her robe belt coming loose revealing her milky cleavage, the moment she turned she heard a deep groan, Hardeep was looking at her, causing her the feelings which she never had or thought so, before she could open her mouth, Hardeep crossed the distance and held her by shoulders, his mouth came down on her pink lips almost crushing her and when his hands came down trying to loosen the belt of the robe, he tasted blood on his lips

Saving him from his confusion, I explained things better. “ What century is this? I'm thinking it's a different century, that would explain why it didn't exist or this might be a different world entirely. Or my favorite explanation to this, I'm dreaming.” Yes, I still firmly believe that it's a dream. “ Dreams last longer than a month? That's new” He teased me and I glare at him to shut up. “ So, what century....?” I asked again, remembering that he hadn't answered me. “ I don't know.”

“Oh god, you have no idea I've touched myself again and again to the thought of having an orgy with so many girls. But I've never had the chance to explore with anyone.” “Well now is your chance, baby. We will take good care of you tonight.” Dream spoke. “Touching myself and imagining an orgy of beautiful women was truly what kept me sane during those years of running in my village. Till I came here a found this crew. They've kept me grounded ever since, letting me explore their bodies as I please. And now we would do the same to you.” “You deserve it baby, you've earned it,” Celestine whispered. The air in the attic felt thicker. Their scents surrounded me. The knowledge that they were alre

"I’m happy for you, though. At least there are men out there who know how to handle things in the bedroom. You’re really living your life, Moturanyo." Her smile faded as her thoughts drifted back to her own empty bed. "I just wish Kingseley were here to give me that sweetness. I’d be so happy. I must get him back. And if I find out there’s another woman behind this? I’ll kill her. I swear it." She paused, looking at Moturanyo curiously. "But your husband... he’s so tall and slim. Doesn't he know how to 'knack'? You’d think with legs that long, he’d have the equipment to give you that dream passion you want." Moturanyo burst out laughing, the tension breaking for a brief moment. "Please, don’

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.

Deep inside, the bond remained, perfect as ever, and it frightened me. You see, mating bonds and mind-links worked in a similar way. It was a bridge that connected two people. I could walk on the bridge and cross over into Xander's mind, and vice versa. I could also put up a solid wall that prevented Xander from entering. At that moment, I chose the latter. "Anyway, I had a dream last night." I deflected the topic because I didn't know what to answer. "What kind? Nightmare?" he sounded concerned. "Weird one."