Cruel Love Dream Short Novels & Stories

That night, I had a crazy dream, all caused by Ivor’s seductive gasp. That dream had always haunted me. I dreamt Ivor made love with me. Yeah, we didn’t have sex; we made love. Ivor. In the dream, Ivor was not cold, he kissed my ears, my eyes, my nose and my lips in the most gentle and charming way. He caresses my breasts passionately, one of his hands on my waist, holding it tight.

(DREAD) “JUST wait for me my love, I will definitely make everything clear and good for the two of us. It will not be long. We will have our happy ending, my happy ending. And you will permit me, right? You will allow me to kill her? Your beloved, Daniela.” “No!”

arrogant, cruel, dangerous. Yet my heart ache for him in ways I don’t understand. I turn over, clutching the pillow. When I finally drift off, it isn’t peace that meets me. The dream returns, this time Misha is with me in the fire screaming and tearing me apart…. Fire Screams Blood Fire Screams Blood Over and Over again.

However, if this turned out to be a dream, it was a dream full of love and understanding, a dream that she did not want to wake up from. ~End~ Author’s Note: Next Story “The Painter in Covid”

He wanted to be normal, he wanted to run away from all his princely duties. He wasn't a man of war or politics, he had the soul of a poet, a lover and that of a loving father. He wanted true love. Richard stared at the sculpture of Hiloh resting on its plinth. Beside it was a mystical fountain which was the garden's source of beauty. Richard moves towards it staring at the waters at it's base. He could see his reflection his natural self, all was perfect except his crown and his too luxurious robe. He disturbs the water with his left hand causing ripples. He observes how the ripples travel around the water. This gave him his hundredth definition of love. "A touch, thousand of uniform ripples

“Oh, so feeling mo kaya pa rin isalba ang dati n’yong relasyon? Nakalimutan mo bang umalis ka bigla noon at iniwan siya nang walang klarong dahilan? And what, babalik kang bigla at aangkinin siya na parang wala kang ginawang kasinungalingan?” “At least I have my reasons. And it’s acceptable, Dynee.” “Oh, really?” she sarcastically said. “Yes, personal ’yon, at lumulubhang sakit ’yong akin. Unlike yours. It is so serious matter, Dynee. A Love Deal issue. The love between money!” Natigilan siyang bigla sa iginigiit nito sa kaniya. “So sa tingin mo sa ating dalawa, sino ang mas may mabigat na atraso sa kaniya?” mariin nitong tanong.

Fleur cries as she turned herself to faced Memphis, but when Memphis tries to get closer to her Fleur step backward that literary gave them all goosebumps by hearing those little rocks falling in the deep sea. "No! p-please, Love. I Love You! I do love you! I need you in my life, No matter how much you hurt me before, I love you, Fleur! Please, stop this! Please!" He cries all his tears trying to convince Fleur to stop what she wants to do. "I won't! I c-can't," She said and take off one hand that holding in the tree branch.

I decided they deserved to know the full truth. Taking a deep breath, I told them about my dream love and how Marc could pass as his doppelganger. I shared how it didn’t feel wrong to have sex with Marc because I’d been having a relationship with a man who looked identical to him in my dreams for quite some time. When they asked if I continued with my “Marc” dreams even after I slept with Roger and I confessed I did, they gave a simultaneous low whistle and then went perfectly silent. What does one say after hearing such a crazy story?

In my view, the world stretched beyond the confines of romantic love. I excelled in my studies and ventured into the business world. I possessed knowledge, had connections, and I'm on par with anyone else. Linda's attempts at sweetly belittling me had no effect. Just when it seemed like she wanted to say more, I waved my hand. "If you don't want to anger me further, please leave and let me rest." Linda fell silent instantly. After a long while, I heard the sound of her leaving as she pushed the door.

Wolf: “What? Really? But my sexual orientation is very normal.” Dreamer: “Who cares if you are a man or woman? Now, as long as he is rich, even he is a man, he can also love the vain and shallow person.” Asher: “Dreamer are you jealous? Are you blaming Master Lucifer for not liking you? I think you cooperated well with Master Lucifer when you were fighting the Boss. Do you like Master Lucifer?” Dreamer: “Bullshit! It’s getting outrageous! Even if I like man, I will only like Master QEEN, a real man.” (QEEN= Quickly Eliminating Enemies).