Desired Realities Novels & Stories

She wanted to know if there was more to us than the bond, whether our feelings were real or they were a consequence of us being mates. The mate bond didn't work that way, I knew that and I wanted her to find that on her own. She was a part of me and I was a part of her. There was no other way about it. We would be best suited and spend the happiest lives if we decided to stay together. I could have given her all the facts and data, but I wanted her to realize on her own that what she felt and what I felt were real.

Desire? Truths unavoidable. Sleepless nights ahead. Stronger than ever.

Something that made previous understanding seem naive through revealing scope transcending anything we'd imagined. Cole wasn't trying to reshape reality. He was trying to merge realities. All realities. Not just otherworld and Silverwood. Every reality. Every dimension. Every possibility. Creating unified existence where all versions collapsed into single state. Where infinite potential became singular certainty. Where everything that could be became everything that was through eliminating separation making distinctness possible.

Lucille’s pov Have you ever wanted something for so long that the desire became a part of your DNA? Maybe you’ve always dreamed of scaling a mountain, boarding a plane for the first time, or finally holding the keys to your own home. Maybe it was a business deal, or finally marrying the person who holds your heart. Or maybe, it was just the raw, desperate need to be with someone. How does it feel when it finally happens? How does the world shift when your fantasies finally become your reality?

Wilhelmina asked, barely able to hide her unhappiness beneath her fake smile. "Well... it depends on my mood. You could actually leave tomorrow if I'm in a good mood. But... if my mood is terrible, which is very likely, you two could stay here for a week and then end up becoming nourishment for my newborns. Sounds fair, right?" Fair bullshit! "So now that we all agree to the terms and conditions," "We'd like to kindly refuse," Myles spoke up, interrupting the woman. She frowned, "Why? This is literally a dream come true for you both. Do you know how many desire to see me and dwell with me?"

I explain and walk around my desk, watching as King’s body adjusts to my movement. “So think of that, give me some ideas,” I look around. “Jessica’s lashes are real, though, Miss,” Andrea speaks, and I nod. “They are real, but are they a real part of her?” I ask, and she looks at me. “Look, Hyperreality is a state where we can no longer distinguish between reality and the mere representation of it. So while those lashes exist and are physical things, they are not real as part of Jessica’s body, so any other ideas?” I ask and wait.

For that matter, how could she feel like she needed him? “Another thing you need to know,” he said before she could respond. “I don’t deal in fantasies, Josie. I deal with reality. And maybe your fantasy is my reality and that’s okay as long as you realize at the end of the day the fantasy becomes reality. What we do is real. It’s here. Solid. It’s not going away tomorrow or the next day. You need to be sure you can deal with that because yeah, I’ll give you the fantasy but it’s going to be real. No made-up shit you only dream about in your head. Are you prepared for that? Can you deal with this being real and permanent?”