Cross X Dream Sin Novels & Stories

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.

Essentially, we’ve only dated two weeks, and I’m revved up like a brazen hussy. My mind drifts to fun fantasies and sinful scenarios. My hands itch to grip his ass and pull him towards me. I crave his hard body pressed tight to mine. Even my dreams involve sex with Carson. The more we’re together, the more I get to know him, and the more I long to connect with him in every way. I wonder if he feels the same... ****

“D-Daddy…! Mommy…! What happened to you two…?” “Are they going to be alright, Uncle?!” Hugging them tightly, Ian replied, “Don’t worry, they’ll be fine…! They’ll definitely be fine…!” That was honestly the only thing that he could tell the kids and himself… Moving back to the unconscious Xavia, she began having the strangest dream… One that involved her meeting Zivon in S City… Taking care of Maison in his house… Sleeping with him… Getting mistaken as Jenna and ending up becoming his bride…

Abigail instantly recognized the scent—a blend of mint and wood. It was so familiar that even after months, she could identify it in her sleep. 'I'm dreaming again,' she thought, 'about that man I shouldn't be dreaming of.' The dream felt unusually real. She could smell Xander's distinct scent and feel him massaging her feet. His touch was perfect, not too light or heavy, like he was professionally trained. It felt comforting and a bit ticklish.

Several hooded bodies encircled the golden resting places, all chanting in low unknown tongue with their features shadowed, in their hands carrying goblets filled with crimson liquid. One came forward carrying one bigger than the rest, decored even fancier than the coffin, in it, blood. His chanting grew louder, more crazed at the blood was poured over onto the body. Just as the robed strangers continued the ceremony Xavier suddenly awoke from the dream. Beads of sweat trickled down his body and matted his white locks. He sat up, running a hand through his hair, a sigh escaping his lips. His pulse was quick, the scene burned to his retinas despite never entering his vision. Anxiety began bui

The other men was shouting something but she couldn’t hear anything. Her hand felt weak that she couldn't even lift it up. She faintly saw how Dye's expression darkened and a creaking sound made all the men stopped. There were cracks everywhere as if the air broke into thousand of pieces while Dye's blood painted his knuckles. “Damn it!” She heard a silent cursed and when she looked at the man's side profile, she realized something. Yes! He was one of the seven deadly sins. Jack the sin of lust. One of the king's in the Cabrine city. But, why did he harmed her? As far as she remembered, the seven of them were the closest friends, so why would he hurt her?

she whispered quietly as she looked around the room. The curiosity and concern overwhelmed me as I looked at my longtime friend. I leaned in close to her and asked just as quietly, “What is it?” “Well,” she began taking another look around the room before continuing. “I have been having dreams as well but not of Laylan, or unicorns, or fairies, or anything like that. I always thought that maybe I just had multiple personalities and the other happened to be a man named Daemon. But recently, I have been dreaming dreams as if they were his memories or something,” she stopped and looked at me.

Kayden Diego asked after a long while of cuddling. "Please Kayden don't leave me, don't leave me. Damian Cross wanted to kill me in the dream" Lily was sobbing. She started having hiccups. "I wasn't going to leave you, never. As for Damian Cross, he'll soon go behind bars I promise you" Kayden assured her.

Her voice was shaky, almost breathy and I kissed her forehead knowing what exactly I did to her, I couldn't help it anyway so I didn't care even if I used her in the dreams. I had been restraining the heat at the human territories but hearing her voice, her scent, the nickname give to me, my body Ignited like an I controllable fire. "Mm, I'm here Flower. Nobody hurt me." "I'm sorry..." She sobbed, her eyes were still shut and I know she must be really dreaming. "He hurt you." "He didn't, you don't really know who I am huh?" I bent to relax my nose at the crook of her neck and my body shook. My canines itched and I already felt my fangs growing.