Cure Dream Novels & Stories

I said cautiously as I slipped up behind Bruce in hopes that my face would be familiar. Bruce looked at me and fell to his knees while tears flowed from his deep dark eyes. He’d missed me terribly and now there I stood, a human, while he was nothing more than an animal. Hearing his thoughts, Tatyana grabbed his face in her hands and looked him in the eye. “We have a cure for you, Bruce. Do you understand? We have a cure!” she said firmly. Bruce looked at Tatyana, obviously confused. A cure? There was a cure for being a werewolf? Was this true?

Your dream can also be used as a gateway for very powerful dreamers who wants to enter this realm. ………………………………………. Let’s get back to my sister’s husband. I went in search of him to have a hearty discussion, at least he should know a thing or two that I don’t know, maybe he might even know of a way to go back and forth to the dream world. I saw him seating on a chair all alone, I wasn’t sure what he was doing, that ignorance almost cost me everything. I went ahead and called his name but I didn’t get any reply so I went further, that was when I discovered he was saying something in a weird language, a language I later discovered that it was the dream language.

I tuned out his voice after some time. "Doctor!" I cut him off suddenly. "Please tell me there's a cure, please." I was so damn scared at that point. "Well, there's chemotherapy and then there's stem cell therapy. I would advice you to do stem cell therapy so as to eradicate once and for all, the bad cells in her body." He went on to explain about getting a donor that was compatible with my baby's DNA. Osagiede and I needed to do cheek swabs for that.

"Serena" He called again wanting to be sure that this wasn't one of those dreams he woke up with screams and sweats all over his body seeing her not moving or answering his calls, seeing her with those puff eyes with tears in it he just wants to console her even if it's a dream he wouldn't want to see her in tears not now and never. He began to move wanting to stand up so he could reach out to Serena. "Fuck this hospital and it's equipment"

I feel unhappy and uneasy. 'Does that Alpha have something to do with my parents?' I can't say, because I don't understand the dream at all, but I know it has come to pass an information. 'A curse…' my heart vibrates heavily. 'Am I also cursed?' I asked myself, although I couldn't find an answer, but I believed I am cursed due to so many things I am going through. It looked like I was cursed. If not for the intervention of the Alpha and the revelations, by now I would be in the dungeon. Not just there this time, but to be tortured heavily for something I didn't do.

[Cordelia] Jude's words pierce me like an arrow to my gut. "There is no cure," he explains his voice booming through the room as the three of us listen on speakerphone. "Or at least not a simple one. From what I'm reading here, it is a series of treatments. It has a very high success rate and is the closest to a cure that anyone has come to so far for your son's very rare type of illness." My words catch in my throat. I want to question how this can be possible after so much struggle and pain.

I jumped, my foot catching a loose stone and sending me falling hard on my behind. I could hear the sound of an animal growling filling my ears, so close I could feel its breath on my face. I looked up slowly, my dress drenched with sweat and my eyes met with two red blazing orbs. “Haa, I didn't know I had fallen asleep already. It's a dream,” I mumbled to myself as the creature bared its fangs and snarled at me, heavy saliva dropping on my cheek. “It's a dream, it's a dream,” I thought as the creature sank its teeth into my arm and my sight went dark.

He gritted his teeth, trying to see how long he could endure but his dick had begun to throb painfully, and his breath pattern changed. He remembered what a doctor had told him when he attempted to get a cure. "It's a temporary curse targeted at your sex drive. If you do not succumb on time and remain stubborn, you might lose your life. This urge won't be forever, though. You will be free of it someday. But it could take days, weeks or even months for that to happen." And when he didn't feel the urge to jerk off frequently for several days in a row, he thought he was truly free from Rayne's curse. He no longer had improper dreams or thoughts regarding Wilhelmina. Sex with his wife was back t

A sharp command leaves his lips; footsteps pound down the corridor. Alone in the silence, terror slithers through me. Last memory—shoving spoonful after spoonful of the food into my mouth, proving I’d never poisoned it… Glory’s triumphant smile glittering like a cobra’s hood. The witch in my previous dream. Now this dream—vision returned only when my mate have sex with me in that impossible sunburst. Alpha Kael though I didn't see him. He hated me. How could I ever break the spell if the cure demanded a bond he’d already shredded?

“Most of the patients are stable, but not fully healed. If the cure isn’t found soon, they won’t survive much longer.” “I know,” Cassia said softly, her fingers pausing on the keyboard. Then she lifted her gaze to his, determination flashing there. “And I found out what it is…and how to cure it.” Damien froze, instantly alert. He pulled out a chair and sat across from her, eyes narrowing in focus. “Tell me.” “I studied the symptoms, every single detail. It’s Veylora,” she said, the name heavy on her tongue. Damien leaned in, voice rough with urgency. “Have you told Aiden and the council? Is there a cure?”