Cross X Dream Sin 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 ..."

From this, it could be seen that Dreamless Nightmare's battle power at the moment, didn't seem to be high, it was just that he was able to control people with his nightmares, and the most fragile part of a person's heart was often presented in the form of a nightmare, and everyone, had nightmares. Xiao Dust held the Blood Lotus Demon Blade and looked around, both eyes covered in blood, "You monster derived from someone else's nightmare, you can't even be considered a walking corpse, come out! Bastard!" "Huh. ......" "Hehe your mom's head!" Xiao Chuan listened to the sound and kicked to the back, kicking at Dream Nightmare with unerring precision, kicking him down and directly smashing a smal

And Darkness filled in all light as Axl laughed, his sinister laughter echoing throughout the darkness. --- Elias jumped up out of his sleep panting and drenched in sweat. It was that dream again. He's always had that dream, ever since that day. That dream has come every night keeping him from getting a goods night sleep not that he thought he deserved one. Maybe he deserved to be haunted for the rest of his life after all, he did kill his pup with his own hands. He could feel Axl clawing at his mind, begging to be let in, but after what happened there was no way in hell he was giving him any kind of control. But for some reason Axl seemed to be going crazy in his head.

“You terrified her in her dreams. She still has wounds from the Northern Forests. So, apologize.” Dupree’s eyes narrowed, but one glare from Xander, and he turned to me with a razor-thin smile. “I’m sorry, Miss. It won’t happen again. I’ll stay out of your dreams.” “You can… control dreams?” I asked, wary. “One of my specialties,” he said, grinning. “I feed on fear, doubt, insecurity. They’re… delicious.” “Delicious to you, creepy to me,” I awkwardly smirked and then muttered, “But… you did save me from that panther once. So… thanks. I forgive you.”

Alexander asked, tugging me closer to him while speaking to Cole, his arm a solid, reassuring weight around my shoulders. "Yeah, seems Remington just opened a weapons shop with a strip club above it across from the Sanctuary. Rhys is about to have a seizure over it. He met his match in this one, and she's aware she is untouchable. I'm only a phone call away if you need anything. I have to get back to my own club. One Van Helsing has to control his brain to run the Van Helsing Knights and keep the monsters in check. Xavier being away hasn't gone unnoticed, and Nyota isn't any damn help now since she's made it her personal mission to guard Bullet Van Helsing."

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Yet, as the dream hung in the balance, a new figure emerged on the periphery of the moonlit clearing: Xander, the former Alpha of the Red Moon Pack, and also Chastity's mate. In a surge of determination, Xander leaped into the dream, his presence a testament to the unbreakable bond that tethered him to Chastity. The trio—Dylan, Chastity, and Xander—standlocked in a tableau of destiny, the threads of the dream weaving a tapestry that transcended the boundaries of the subconscious.

Damien could read her mind so what if he's aware? She shut her eyes and tried to drift to sleep. Barely thirty minutes into her sleep, she heard loud howls. Like a group of wolves were being attacked or howling out for signal. The noise came out in loud repititions and she shut her ears hard with her palms and shut her eyes tight too. Garwin had ensured he'd give them a brutal death. She refused to think to that direction. “I forgot to tell you that we werewolves can be rebirthed. I'll be back for you fuckmate.” She heard Damien's voice inside her head and screamed loudly.

His voice dropped low, colder than I’d ever heard it. “He’s crossed the line,” Dream said darkly. “We’re going to end him.”

Xavier (reading aloud): "Let the Crown fall, that power may rise." [He places both hands on the slab. Fire and mist swirl violently. His vision fades again…] Two Wolves, One Dream Xavier and Ceres stand across from one another in the dream realm. Forest. Stars. Fire and fog. Ceres (startled): "Xavier?" Xavier (softly): "You found me." Ceres (staring): "Or maybe we found each other." [They both step forward.] Around them, the world pulses with red light. Between them, the image of the split Crown appears—one-half flame, one-half mist.