Dark Dream Precure Novels & Stories

he sighs and turns to one side. Tears accumulate in my eyes and begin to descend, I cry in silence curled up next to him, without moving for fear of waking him up and ending up hurting me more. I think a few hours have passed when the dream returns and little by little I fall asleep again. Dark. The expression on Max's face tells me she's worried, she hasn't said a word since I told her about the leak. I'm sitting in front of the laptop with my eyes fixed on Max. “Do you think it's the girl?...” he asks finally, I sigh and I answer honestly

Everyone knew the twins belonged to them and some newbie was not about to snatch them away when the girls had been working together in a truce for years to be the Lunas of Arcadia. The plan was to ruin her long hair, maybe they wouldn’t be so attractive to an egg head shaped girl. Valeria smiled towards Tessa, giving her the signal as soon as Ife was walking back to her desk from the demonstration. She was alone due to her crew waiting for her at their table and this was the best chance they would get. Tessa watched as Cassie got up to block her so she could spill the permanent dye all over Ife. As soon as they passed each other Ife screamed and spoke a spell that paused the culprit in actio

I was curious about the girl that was my mate, but more then anything I wanted to find the way home. “So, Osiris.” Lucas said, pulling my attention to him. “What exactly are you? As my mate said, you don’t smell human, and you definitely don’t smell like a wolf.” “I’m a vampire-witch hybrid. Surely you’ve heard of my father, Rhazian.” “Ok, now I know he’s hit his head.” Selene snorted. “He thinks he’s something out of the human’s fantasy books.” “Have Rory check him over in the clinic. Once she’s checked him out we can start getting down to the bottom of this.”

"It's nothing. See this blue sapphire brooch on my chest? There are only two such jewelry pieces in the world, and the other one belongs to the Princess of Dirbay." Gianna gasped loudly, her eyes gleaming with envy. However, she suddenly thought of something. "But as I recall, you hate the color blue the most. Why would Mr. Johnson give you a blue brooch, then?" Tracy's smile froze on her face. "Who said I didn't like blue? My current favorite color is blue!" Gianna didn't press any further. She turned and pointed at the hallway, suddenly screaming, "Trace, look! Mr. Johnson is here! He's coming!"

She whispered. Her mother just seemed to follow a pattern, and that is when she figured it out what she really was. Her mother was a death echo and nothing more. She had only ever seen one death echo before, and now her mother would be the second one. Sage felt like walking up the street seeing more of her dream. She wanted to try and remember what day it was. Following the sidewalk, Sage was happy in her dream, and she knew that it was going to be hard to leave. There was no death and only light and happiness that was good enough for her.

It took so much out of her, and she was confused why she was now feeling like this. Once she had finish showering and drying off, she heads to bed. She slipped on a t-shirt and undies and climbed under the covers. She was thankful it was Saturday and no school tomorrow. She felt like she could sleep for weeks after her outcome and the intense after affects she had in the shower. As she drifted off to sleep, she saw him again. Dominic was in her dreams all night, they were erotic, they were sensual, and they were like nothing she had in the past. She slept hard and didn’t wake up from the dreams. They were like visions of the future, and they felt so real. She tossed and turned off and on fro

The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares. Something inside Aqua snapped. A surge of dark energy, unfamiliar and terrifying, welled up within her. She felt her pendant grow hot against her skin, the clear crystal turning black as smoke. The air around her crackled with raw power as she turned back towards the attackers, her fear morphing into a blinding rage.

Aerian screeched. It was so damn dark where she was it was almost impossible to see her. Even with my wolf vision I could just barely make her out. The only part of her that was easily seen were her eyes. They were glowing brightly. There were three dead wolves lying in front of her. The others were standing there snarling at her as she stood over Benny’s unmoving form. I let out a growl as more wolves descended on us. I heard someone yell at me. As I looked over my shoulder, I saw a wolf lunging towards me. Before it could land on my back a stream of the brightest light, I had ever seen hit it. The wolf flew several feet way hitting a tree. When I looked at the wolf it was burnt to a crisp.

A small rock got stuck on the floor because of the tiny holes. “Butterflies, sunflower, grass, stones. I must calm down,” She continued chanting, just like the tune of Ursula doing her spells in front of Ariel. “Butterflies, sunflower, grass, stones. Calm down already, Amandla.” For an extended moment, she started to move her bare feet, then swung her body away from the table leg until her body straightened up, and strands of dark brown hairs were swaying out from the sides. Her sea-green eyes were beaming, and her mouth remained flat in its corners, making her look more like a doll with a small-featured face with nothing but a subtle expression. Finally, she stamped out her body as she walk

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE