Cross X Dream Sin Novels & Stories

I groan, speeding up my steps and attempting to move ahead of my ridiculous mate. “I’m serious!” Sinclair pushes, laughing, easily catching up to me with his long legs. “Didn’t you see him in that vision, all grown up? He is a handsome guy – it’s got to be his power.” “Stop flattering yourself, Dominic,” I mutter, stepping into our elevator and jabbing the up button with my thumb. “He looked just like you.” “Precisely my point!” Sinclair says, wrapping my arm around my waist and tugging me close against his side as the elevator begins to raise, “he’s going to bring nations to their knees with just his smoldering gaze –“

replied Lee Umji then got up and sat back on the sofa. Ha Mino followed Lee Umji to sit back down. "What kind of dream?" "I ... seemed to see Kim Hana's life. I thought when I first dreamed about a woman named Kim Hana then it was just an ordinary sleeping flower. Then a few nights later I returned to dreaming about it, the name Min Junho also appeared, although Min Junho's face seemed to be covered by it a flash of light, " Lee Umji's story made Ha Mino dumbfounded.

I listened to my boyfriend spit out that name word by word from his mouth, "Xavier." Xavier! The image in my dream suddenly changed from my tidy room to the darkness of the Sin Pack, and I sprang up from the bed. Just then, there was a blindingly bright light in front of me. "Get up! Get up now!" The whip banged on the iron door, all the lights came on, and I raised my hand to shield my eyes from the light that penetrated my fingers and kept my eyes open. "Bam bam bam!" "Get up! All out of bed and stand at attention! Time's up!"

Buying dresses might be something King Aiden and Darius share in their DNA. It was a short, black, silk gown..backless and scandalously smooth against my skin. It barely reached beneath my knees. Tonight, I had a goal: to slip the wolfsbane into his drink. I didn’t know what it would take to do that, but I needed to. Maybe after dinner, when everyone was gone, I could finally do it.

I grabbed my phone and called Dominic, and he answered on the second ring. "Adrian, how's our pregnant friend?" Dominic asked, sounding amused. "She's not pregnant and you know it," I said. "What the hell is your game?" "No game," Dominic said. "Just creating the right circumstances for you to see reason." "See reason about what?" I demanded. "About us," Dominic said simply. "About giving me what I want." "Which is?" "You," Dominic said. "Back in my bed, under my control, the way you used to be. And if you don't agree, I'll make sure every board member knows about your little security guard and how you're violating company fraternization policies."

They were drowning in pleasure, completely unaware that I had just lost our child. It was disgusting. It was a betrayal so deep it felt like a physical weight. Victoria’s eyes snapped open and met mine. She jerked upward, her face turning pale with horror. "Fuck!" Damien hissed, pulling away from her. Victoria gasped, scrambling to pull the silk sheets over her body. Her face was flushed, her hair a wild mess across the pillows. “It’s… it’s not what it looks like.” “Not what it looks like?” My voice came out as a broken whisper. I looked at Damien. He didn't look like the man who had promised to cherish me two days ago. He looked at me with cold, annoyed eyes as he reached for his silk robe.

It’s a man giving me everything he promised to someone else. He follows. Buried deep. His cum filling me in slow pulses while his forehead presses against mine and the crucifix pendant hangs between us like a bridge between the world he’s leaving and the woman he’s choosing. We lie on the stone floor. Connected. His cum warm inside me. The candles burning low. The cross casting a shadow that covers us both. “What happens now?” I whisper. “I leave the priesthood.” “That’s not something you just –”

I imagined him smiling at me, not with duty, but with genuine affection and pride. “We’ll get there,” I whispered, more to myself than to Uru. “One step at a time.” Sleep pulled at me, and I didn’t resist. Later in the night, I have a chaotic dream about meeting Damien. First, he was happy to see us. He was smiling broadly as he came close to me. Then his face turned gloomy, and he frowned while looking at me as if he was not happy to see me. What could this dream mean? **** Jaxon

—THE NEXT MORNING— Doe stirred slowly on the bed; she stretched, and her hand fell on the space beside her. She searched; eyes still closed, but still, the space was empty. Her eyes flung open; she looked beside her. She was the only one on the bed. She looked around the room. Was last night one of her dirty dreams? No, she muttered as she yanked the duvet away from her body; her eyes met the bright red stain on the sheets. She smiled softly; it wasn't another of her dreams. Instead, it was a dream come true.

We drafted off to sleep and I was woken up in the middle of my sex dream with Lori. Cody- I hear masterbation helps reduce sex dreams! Steven- or actually sex!.. either one will be better than listening to him moan ! Xander- hmm why am I here? Cody- someone is trying to kill us so we thought getting away from them might help but sexy here did not want to leave his sister and she will be in a lot of pain the more distance we creat.. so your here for that!.. anymore questions? Xander- what will it take for you to forgive me?