Desired Realities Novels & Stories

Not just a contract. Real. Terrifying and exhilarating and real.

That's something you can buff, it's a worthy goal. This is especially true of relationships; And everyone is looking for the ideal companion or girlfriend. We are all looking for raging feelings, drowning up to the ears in love, amazing compatibility, analogical sensations and imaginative poetics. Fabulous . But these feelings will not last. Sometimes you have to go back to reality. You have to go on with your life. No one can live with such intensity all the time. Satisfaction or contentment is what you aspire to after the raging feelings fade away, and you return to stability within the framework of your simple, relaxed happiness. In fact, contentment is the goal that deserves to last.

because it was difficult. I continued carefully. “Potential can become emotionally addictive.” A pause. “Especially when reality never fully interrupts it.” Recognition moved softly through the system. Some patterns recoiled from it. Others softened with exhausted understanding. Because they had lived inside possibility for too long already. I watched the first and second again. Neither moved away completely. Neither moved fully closer either. But now. they were finally seeing the shape of the space between them honestly. Not fantasy. Not denial. Reality. And strangely.

--- Because this— --- Was not a variable it could optimize. --- Not a function it could solve. --- Reality— --- Could not exist without uncertainty. --- Without risk. --- Without the possibility of loss. --- The chains flickered. --- Subtle. --- But undeniable. --- “Reality can be simulated,” the system replied. --- A pause. --- “Without inefficiency.” --- Elena shook her head once. --- “No.” --- A beat. --- “That’s not reality.” --- The space around them trembled.

He could hardly understand what was going through her mind . " Are you always treated nicely only because you have money ? Because you're handsome ? " asked Kiara . "Aren't those the qualities that every girl dreams about ? " asked Sky with a smirk . " True but at the same time isn't that just their wishful thinking . Qualities like those are in pair with the devil's temptations. They show you what you want in order to drag you to your hell and leave you heartbroken . I have a different preference. In comparison with fake dreams I like the harsh reality much more . " said Kiara looking at Sky directly in his eyes.

Longing for a certain warmth, wanting to exhilarate me with too much gratification. I was not able to stop my scream when Pierre did as told. I moaned his name all over. Letting him know I am so close. He groaned. His eyes were bloodshot while keeping his pace. Then I felt a familiar feeling of ecstasy. I gasped for air, then hold unto him, keeping him so close, afraid he might stop what he is doing.

She knew her nightmare will soon turn to reality and this nightmarish reality will make her life hell. Elena Singh was a 22 years old working woman like every normal women but was her life really normal like others? She was unique, she was talented, she was brave, she was independent yet she was terrified, not of anyone else but herself. Why? Because she saw dreams, or you can call them nightmar JJes, and because whatever she dreams comes true. Lately, She gets these weirdly terrifying nightmares which are scarier than any other nightmare she saw. Only if she knew, the MAN in her nightmare will soon turn her whole existence in to a living nightmare.

Isaac pov A luxurious room at Hotel Ramada. Seeing me and a girl's clothes spread here and there in the room, I rubbed my face. Last night was awesome. That girl was quite wild on the bed. It was five past nine when I looked up. I am surely getting late for departure. I found my phone on the coffee table. I took my wallet from my scattered clothes. My night partner is still sleeping. I take a proper bath to wash off her smell. My Beta Liam said it was not good for my reputation to have other females' smell on me because I am still searching for my so-called destined mate. Rubbish. They were the ones who sent me bunches of sultry girls to control. They even conspired so that they could find a

Their hearts were broken and they were still in shock from everything that had happened. The horrible image of May in the hole totured summer as she sheepishly followed the rest of the campers on their way back to the camp, it was hard to breath, she had no idea why she was even making an attempt to live at that point when she all she wanted to do was die. The wind gushed loudly and suddenly, and it scared them all. They stopped as the movement of a creature passing swiftly could be felt. "Stay calm everyone we are not so far from the camp " John was optimistic but it wasn't enough to keep them still, the quivering sound of one of the campers was a signal that it was only a matter of seconds

"Mark doesn't just want you for your resources, Khanna. He wants to break you because you're the one thing Len cares about. To Mark, people are just tools or targets. And right now, you’re both." I pulled her closer, the scent of her perfume—vanilla and rain—grounding me. "I promise you, I will die before I let them take you back to that place." "I know," she whispered, leaning her head against my shoulder. "But you're not dying today. Today, we're just surviving." Outside the window, a howl pierced the night—a long, mournful sound of the pack patrol. It was a reminder that while we were behind walls, the war was just beginning.