Novel & Cerita Cruel Love Dream Short

“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

"Shit so love hurts like while, why is it hard when someone wants to change and live a life he has already desired to live, while will karma deal with me so badly that it's taking my joy away" The big picture frame of Adriel and Lola on their wedding day laying on the bed cupboard just beside their bed caught the attention of Adriel as he walks towards it, all he was seeing was a beauty he didn't care about, a soul who was ready to help him know what true love is and is always by his side.

He’s filling me up – my stepbrother is filling me up – breeding me while I pretend to sleep. “That’s right,” he pants, still buried inside me. “Take it. Take all of it. Take your stepbrother’s cum like a good little slut.” He keeps cumming. More than any of them. Like he’s been saving it up for months, years, specifically for me. When he finally stops, when his cock finally stops pulsing, he doesn’t pull out. Just stays there. Buried to the hilt. Catching his breath. “I love you,” he whispers, so quiet I almost don’t hear it. “I know I shouldn’t. I know it’s wrong. But I do. I fucking love you.”

Then, Adrian uttered, "Since you insist on lying to me, I'll give you one final true love test. Do you choose this coffin, or do you choose to marry me? You can only pick one." I stared at Adrian in disbelief, unable to comprehend that he could do something so absurd. "Put it back! My mother is in there! If you really throw it down, I will never forgive you!" Adrian's temper flared instantly. "You won't even choose me over a fake coffin? Camilla, you're truly heartless. I declare that you have failed your final true love test. Now watch me marry Vivian. As for this thing…" Adrian glanced at the coffin and sneered, "Throw it down! Just looking at it annoys me!"

"Since you're already here, why leave? Aren't you trying to be considerate? Stay. Serve me well tonight. Selena and I will sleep in the inner den—you can have the outer chamber." The thought of what was to come made my stomach churn violently. I struggled against his grip, but every movement sent sharp pain through my abdomen. Still, in the end, I was dragged inside. That night, the inner den filled with the sounds of their pleasure. I clutched my ears, turning on the pack's crystal vision. But fate always had a cruel sense of humor— the vision showed footage of them from earlier today, wrapped in each other's arms. I wanted to turn it off, but my hands were shaking too badly to move.

He quickly figured that she must have fallen asleep since he had told her that he would not be coming back that night. He walked into the bedroom, but didn’t see anyone on the bed. He thought that Crista was still mad at him because of what happened in the past. He thought that was the reason she could not bear to sleep in his room, but then, suddenly he heard a faint murmur. "Please, please. Please let Mr. Ding go, okay?" Crista repeated the same words in a low voice. What was she dreaming of? William squatted down beside the sofa and looked at her. She was frowning and sweating. It was obvious that she was having a nightmare.

Taking in that scent of clove and something else, it was an aroma she had smelled before, but she couldn’t quite place it. “Dreams… So many dreams of fire that burned flesh from bone. Knowing that the death would come in the end, but not the way I expect it. To see and know the pain that shows in other’s eyes. Fear chases me in the dreams, but I know I can trust you from the dreams,” Majesta told him the simple truth. That the dreams showed her a fiery death. “You have no idea what I am?” Craven, he seemed to question her. “You are a man; I am not sure what kind of man though.” she said, running her hand up his chest and into his hair again. Majesta. Why was she touching him in this manner?

Love and family. THE END

"For the very first time, I feel like tampering with their destinies. How can such a male be her mate? So unfair." "You shouldn't question this but rather accept it cause destiny can't be changed and no matter how they fight they will surely fall in love." "I hope their love story turns out to be sweet cause I can't bear seeing Jalen cry." "You know I can't too. Goodnight love. Sweet dreams." "Goodnight cherry. Dream about me" she retorted and grinned. Both shared a brief kiss before dozing off looking so amicable. 🌷DREAM WORLD🌷

He's attractive and gentleman. But I know that we can't be together, and I can't let his love for me grow. The only thing I can offer to him is friendship. I closed my eyes shut as soon as I was reminded by my wet dream of him. It had caused me a great confusion. It's a dream that made me worried and scared for days. That sex dream was a nightmare for me. It kept me awake for many nights, fearing that I'd dream about it again. I knew that it's inappropriate for someone like me who has a mate. I can't betray my mate even if he doesn't want me. It's too sinful.