Desired Realities Novels & Stories

, Janelle blurted. "And, what were the words of the woman?", Steff asked. "She said something like..... """""IN YOUR DREAMS, HE HAUNTS YOU. FATE IS GONNA BRING HIM TO YOU AGAINST HIS DECISIONS, WHEN YOU SEE HIM, YA DEFINITELY WILL KNOW, DO NOT FIGHT HIM. HE'S YOUR DARKEST DESIRES. HE COMES WITH BAGGAGES OF HIS OWN. YOU'RE HIS"'"'"'"'"'"'....", Janelle confessed.

“Here?” I asked. “What is here?” “The Mirrored Realm. We are merely shadows of the people you are. But if we get out of here we can be real. We can be more than just counterparts and clones. We can have real lives.” “El! No...you can't! We can’t stay here!” “Neither can we!” She exclaimed.. “It’s hell here! Getting only pieces and snippets of what goes on in your lives is tortuous! We want to live for real. Is that so much to ask?”

“They have approved my application. All I need to do now is fulfill clause number 82 and we would become a part of the council. Sarah’s mind went blank as she heard this. She had dreamt of this day throughout her life. Right from childhood, her parents had instilled the ambition of becoming an immortal. Now that her dream was close to being fulfilled, She had expected to feel as if she had sprouted wings but she felt nothing…….nothing at all. It was as if it didn’t matter whether they became immortal or not. She realized that she had changed a lot. Last time when Arnold had gone for a meeting she had been anxious to know the outcome but this time she felt no curiosity to know the results.

KATRINA "I wish, we can be like this forever." She said wholeheartedly. "Bitch, forever does not exist. Dream on!" "You really know how to ruin the good atmosphere, Kat!" "I'm just saying the truth, Tina." "What truth? That forever doesn't exist? You know what? If forever really does not exist it shouldn't be in the dictionary in the first place." "Dictionary has it but people don't have it." I said in contrary and rolled my eyes.

I need to destroy it! And again, in addition to the damn dream about Direl, I also dreamed about Andrew. He was sitting on a white double bed, he was clasping his hands as if he were praying, not for miracles but for justice, it's as if he was calling me, pleading for me, for my presence. I feel he needs me and there's nothing I can do, I'm lost, waiting for a sign that doesn't come, I can't wait any longer, I need to do something once and for all.

ɪғ ᴏɴᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ's ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴠɪsɪᴏɴ ᴛᴏ sᴇᴇ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴍᴇᴀɴ ᴛᴏ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ɪɴ ᴀɴʏ ʟɪғᴇᴛɪᴍᴇ ɪɴ ᴀɴʏ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ɪɴ ᴀɴʏ ᴠᴇʀsɪᴏɴ � ��ғ ʀᴇᴀʟɪᴛʏ

I let fear rule my life I can’t let that happen any more. And I will not let him put me in that place I am a Luna and I need to start acting like it even when it comes to him we are equals and he is going to learn that he is going to start treating me like i deserve. 1

I ask, trying to hide my nervousness. He hesitates before answering, "Yes, that would be me." I nod, feeling like a nervous wreck. Another Alpha mate, great. I take a deep breath and continue, "Right. Well, if you're going to reject me too, can we at least wait until I'm done with the food? I kind of need the money." I try to keep my voice steady, but I can feel my heart beating in my chest as I wait for his response. Because let's get real, there is no possible way this could work, and I don't want it to work. Yea he acts like he wants me now. Alex did the same shit knowing I couldn't feel the mate bond. He wants me but only for what he thinks I can give him with my body.

“Because if I don’t do everything according to the rules, maybe both our lives would be at stake. I have to make sure that I’ve got everything that we need. Otherwise..” “Ms Wallace?” I walked up to her and carefully touched her arm. “It is going to be okay. I know that. All the visions that I had, they sure seemed real, but none of them caused me any type of injury or hurt.” “It is risky, I know. But I guess...this is my destiny. Maybe I am supposed to do this with you. And I know if it is, destiny won’t come and ravish any one of us just like that.”

“Then how can she say it so confidently? Why would someone lie about something like that?” His jaw flexed again. “Because she’s desperate about something, Because maybe she feels something, and she’s twisting it into what she wants it to be. But that doesn’t make it real. You want to know what’s real?” He leaned a little closer, our foreheads nearly touching. “This. What we feel. What we are. That’s real.” “So, it's not possible?” “No! Although, there are other instances…”