Dream About Falling In Love Novels & Stories

I hissed, rubbing my poor butt, before opening my eyes wide and finding myself in my apartment. It took me a second to realize that I had fallen off the bed, and the cold air was coming from the window I had forgotten to close before I fell asleep. My heart still hammered and my core throbbed. How could I dream about this guy?! How could I dream about him in THIS way?! I rarely had erotic dreams, and I'd never had this vivid. Putting my clumsy self back to bed, I started thinking that my off-balanced hormones and I needed to have a serious conversation...

"Axel, I..." "Honestly, since your presence, I’ve felt something different. I never thought I could fall in love with you. Falling in love and getting married were things I never even considered! But you changed everything! And again, since meeting you, I’ve been dreaming of my late mother, almost every night, dreams I always buried deep but resurface whenever I’m with you.” "Is it a nightmare?" Aura asked softly.

It felt the only thing I was in control of was my mind. For months it went on like that, and I finally met Damon in my dreams. Seeing him made my heart feel at ease for some reason. His soft gentle smile and everything. I watched as I fell in love with him in my dreams all over again. The day we were finally getting married, tragedy struck. The dream I had in the hospital reoccurred, my breath hitching as I watched Damon drop dead once more Infront of me and I followed, my body laying down on the floor immobile as I was once again enveloped by darkness.

The feeling of loneliness and heartache was overwhelming, and I felt like I was drowning in an ocean of despair. In my dream, I realized that sometimes, the pursuit of love can lead to a nightmare of loneliness. It was a haunting reminder that love is not always guaranteed, and the fear of ending alone can turn a beautiful dream into a chilling nightmare. It was a jarring and sobering experience that left me longing and yearning when I woke up.

I blinked twice, searching for the right word to say, as soon as I opened my mouth to say something, he placed his index finger on my lips, "shush, hear me out please, I love you so much, I have always loved you, since the first day of junior high when you bumped into me, spilling ice-cream all over my shirt, I love the way your light brown eyes glow in the sun, I love how you blink 50 zillion times a second, I love how your hair dance on your shoulder, the way you smile, the way you care about others. I don't know why it took me moving out of the country to get the courage to talk to you, still I want you to know that, I love you so much Ava, I can't say the words enough, you don't have to

I asked. " Sparks like electric shock, hmm. According to some folklore and Greek mythology, I think that shit means love. Like a mate." I looked at her for a while and laughed softly. " Jesus Bethany, love?" I asked and laughed again. " What's funny?" " God you're freaking me out. Love..." I emphasized. " So what's wrong in falling in love with a strange white dude?" " So what makes you think he's white? You never saw him." I asked and smiled.

I playfully threaten. He pauses, simply watching me and for i moment, I think to tell him it's okay, I might have overstepped but then his lips part to speak, only to press tightly together again. I want to say im kidding but he beats me to it, 'I'm still in love with my wife and sometimes I imagine her coming back, I go to sleep thinking when I awaken it'll all be a dream. I have trouble falling asleep at night but I ache to fall into a deep sleep because that's the only place I can see her, in my dreams. She's still alive and sometimes I can't tell if it's reality or a dream."

The night breeze made his brown hair and clothes flutter slowly. "How are you?" He mumbled a little. "You know? I can't forget you at all. No matter how hard I try, your image keeps popping up in my mind. In fact, every night I dream of you. I'm falling more and more. Falling deeper into the abyss that reminds me of you. I like you more. "Yes, I know that we will never be together. We are different 'worlds'. But at least, we can still gaze at the same sky." He smiled crookedly.

Amber’s pov There has been a significant change since Adrian fell in love with me. Now I realize how precious I am to him as his girlfriend. I've also noticed that falling in love is often accompanied by funny and sweet dreams. Some say that dreams occur when you are truly in love with someone, while others believe they stem from thoughts of that person before falling asleep. Either explanation could be true, because I am already deeply in love with Adrian and he occupies my thoughts constantly.

Daisy's screams and constant banging on the door echoed through the storage room. The sound of footsteps from behind reached her ears amid her frantic efforts. Her heart rate increased, and a shiver ran down her spine. Without turning around, her thoughts raced to a surreal conclusion: it had to be a ghost. Her imagination ran wild in the darkness as her fear intensified, the footstep fell ominously closed “Genie please don’t hurt me” Daisy trembling voice quivered in the dark room “I just want to go out” “Shut up, you idiot”