Cross X Dream Novels & Stories

Her skin soft and warm against his, her breath on his chest, her hair smelled of lavender brushed under his chin. "You don't remember anything?" she couldn't imagine what he must've gone through. He shook his head, "I had a dream about it ... I think it was a glimpse of what I saw in that brief time I woke up in that room ..." he rubbed his face to wipe away the nightmare. "I don't want something like that to happen to you ... we can't risk it, your teacher is right, we have to get out of this contract." Charlie paused for a moment, she too had a confession to make. "About my teacher ..."

He explained that it's the only transpersonal training center in the United Kingdom and one of the few self-sufficient charitable trusts in the world supporting research into dreams from a spiritual perspective. The DRI was part of the Center for Counselling and Psychotherapy Education Trust (CCPE) in Central London. It explores the connection between dreams and wellbeing from a spiritual perspective, requiring public events and an unusual archive, as well as teaching videos and educational courses, but that was just for public appearance.

I just get so cold. When I sleep, I dream. Every single dream I have is of Xavier. It starts out sweet, him holding me and pointing out constellations. He will kiss my forehead, my nose, my lips. It is always so sweet. Then, it turns into a nightmare. One of those people, who look like there is something wrong with them, comes out. They rip me away and Xavier can never get me back. I fight and fight, so much, but to no avail. Then I wake up to Lycer shaking me, telling me that it's only a nightmare. It's like part of a never ending process. "Celestial? Are you okay?" I snapped my gaze to see Lycer looking at me in worry. I nodded my head but I wasn't okay. I felt numb.

Chapter 47: The Secret Escort Xander’s POV I woke up before the sun. My sheets were tangled, my body drenched in sweat. That dream of Diana wouldn’t leave my mind. Her voice from the dream still echoed in my head. “Help me” I sat at the edge of the bed, breathing hard. I had never felt something like that before. It wasn’t just a dream. It was a message. A cry. From her. She needed me.

It all seems peaceful until Xander's Dad walks in. Xander's POV~ In his dream............ "Oh Xander, go faster baby.....go faster" Amanda moaned as I thrusted deeper and harder. She looked so gorgeous it was almost unreal. I had missed her body so much. "I'm coming baby! I'm coming!" I yelled in anticipation as I felt an ejaculation coming up. It was the most blissful feeling, releasing my load in her. "Urrghh!" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Xander!" I suddenly heard dad's voice yank me out of my dreams. Geez, had he been there all along? I quickly sprung up from the bed and hurriedly put on some clothes.

Nova chuckled hoping for a miracle, "Plate flipper! But I hope you find your dream girl there, if she exists for real." A game of destiny, a series of uninvited co-incidences, what's awaiting for Xander and Arabella in the upcoming event? Will their crossing paths begin a new journey?

“She said it took a lot of her strength to do what she did. She wouldn’t be able to do it for a while.” Letty hummed, tapping her fork against her bottom lip. “It’s not unheard of. Mates can absolutely cross into each other’s dreams. I’ve just ever done it because frankly, I don’t want to know. I know Dallas would be dreaming of something stupid and I’d get mad over it, so there is no point.” “So it’s not unusual?”

Ruin had possessed me in Carys’ memories, so Zarek manifested himself in Carys’ dream using the dream link (handcuffs) Carys had put on herself and me. I had been monitoring Carys while she slept. The psychiatrist who Carys talked to was a doctor from Xafran, an expert Hexist. She told me that Carys’ nightmares were being hexed by two different dark manas. One hex had already been weakened and removed by the other dominant one that had been spreading in her mind. But Carys never remembered her nightmares, so the Hexist suggested that I enter her dream through the dream link and see what actually was the matter. Entering someone’s dream was a very private matter, so the one dreaming always es

I wouldn't be able to live with myself. Xander had sacrificed a lot for me. I didn't want it to be in vain, or to his disadvantage. I fell asleep. It was a good distraction from everything that was happening all around me. Lately, I’d been finding comfort in sleep. Felix, his brother, and his coven of vampires didn’t appear in my dreams. Instead, I only dreamt of freedom. Sometimes, I was alone in a vast field with nobody around to see me. It was the most peaceful I’d ever felt. Or sometimes, I was with Xander, and those were the dreams I preferred.

I watched her lay down again and closed her eyes. I sighed, looking around again before laying back down. "Its just a dream" I murmured before closing my eyes. .