Dream And George Not Found の小説・ストーリー

The smile on their face showed how happy they were. Before they reached the wedding altar, the groom heard a loud sound that made him conscious. He suddenly opened his eyes and woke up. He reached out his phone and then turned off the alarm. After that, he remembered his wedding dream with a beautiful girl that he never met before. Daniel woke up that morning with a question on his mind, "Who is the girl in my dream?" He wondered.

“Therefore, before I take care of Lee Sehun's things to be transferred to another place, then I want to meet,'' Lee Umji replied with another special intention. “I see ... alright. Where do you want to meet?'' “How was yesterday's cafe? Close enough right, I guess where we are right now is also not far.'' ''Of course. I'll be ready and thereafter an hour, okay? '' “Okay and Ha Mino ..., '' called Lee Umji, pausing for a moment. ''Yes?'' “Take the Daydream script over there later." Ha Mino smiled spontaneously. “Alright.'' Although Lee Umji only mentioned the Daydream script that he needed to bring, he knew very well what it meant. Hopefully the thinking isn't wrong this time. ***

I don’t know why he was so adamant to have me when he could just mark and mate with Samantha making her his Luna. I’m guessing when they disappear they go back to run the pack. The one that I didn’t believe existed until they came back smelling of different scents one day a while back. It would be so helpful if I could remember something. Anything! Just one thing, please mind. Tell me who it is that I miss so much, help me cure my aching heart. The men in my dreams, the woman and man, the group of people around my age telling me things like I should be familiar with them.

It seemed like a wishing card, she guessed "What is that?" She curiously questioned Dong-hyun followed her pointed finger and tilted his head to the bedside table. "Oh, this wish card. One of my old friends sent this card in the morning, he wished me good health. I was surprised seeing this card, I thought he was running his underworld business. Who knew that he would recall me," he picked up the small card. "Health, eh?" He sighed miserably while looking down at his stiff legs. "What's the point of wishing when you know you will never walk again in the rest of your life?

Continue to stare the ceiling and make her lost within her thoughts. "Is it necessary for me to go to America? Or can I actually fit for that job? Should I say no? But this is all my dream. And, my dreams are coming true now. A dream that is already within my grasp but I'm not confident enough. I think I lacks something. Or should I focus in the brighter side? Because they chose me, so it means they believe in me and saw my potentials. But I can't stop thinking about the negative side. I'm dedicated and can really adjust in no time. Maybe, that's the trait they want? Or maybe?..." She closes her eyes and sleep.

Lucas spun around at the sound of the cough and Cordelia hurriedly pulled her dress up to cover her breasts, she could feel her face becoming flushed with embarrassment. The man in the doorway was George , Lucas stepfather. A man who married into the family only a few years ago, George was indeed controlling and he liked to order Lucas around whenever he felt like it. Cordelia felt mortified, as Lucas helped her to cover herself by zipping her dress back up. He pulled his jeans up and threw his t-shirt back on over his perfect physique. “How long have you been standing there? I thought you knew we weren't coming here untill next week,” Lucas said looking at George , who hadn’t spoken a word

Derek followed behind them with Chelsea by his side. He turned to her. “Thanks again for the gift.” “And thank you for mine. I’ll think about what you said.” Chelsea stood on the fronts of her feet and kissed him on the cheek. “Goodnight.” He gave her a little smile. “Goodnight.” **** The day after Christmas, Chelsea had tried to call George twice. He hadn’t answered either time. It wasn’t until today that George answered. “George. I was beginning to think something had happened to you. I didn’t get a chance to say goodbye to you at the Christmas party,” Chelsea said.

(Thomas) The silence in the car was interrupted by my phone buzzing again. I answered it immediately, George’s voice crackling through the line. “I found something else,” George said, “Another camera picked up the car turning onto East Fremont. I’m trying to find the exact location but it might take a minute.” Jack and I exchanged a glance, his expression set with the same determination I felt, “George, I can’t thank you enough.” “It’s what I’m here for Thomas. Now get back here quick so that we can plan how to proceed,” George replied.

Or worse—attacked by rogues? I grew more restless with each passing minute. "I was finally able to connect to one," George snapped. "And they still haven't seen Luna." "Did they check every mall in the kingdom?" I asked. George was silent as he passed my message through their mind link. "They’re still on it..." George responded after a while. He disconnected the mind link and sat on the bed. "Please be calm, Your Highness. They might have just lost track of time." How could that happen when I had specifically given Lucy instructions?

Melina's pov: I woke up in the middle of the night feeling sweaty and upset because of a nightmare I had. In my dream I saw George dressed as a groom waiting for me in the sanctuary of a church while I was walking slowly down the aisle dressed in a wedding dress. When I approached him I realized that instead of George it was another man who was waiting for me. The same man from my memories, the same man that probably made a scene yesterday night. He was looking at me with a wide smile when he gave me his hand. I reciprocated his smile, took his hand and together we headed to the priest who stood in front of the sanctuary waiting for us.