Dream And George Not Found Novels & Stories

Unfortunately, George's foot stepped on the toy Annabelle had thrown down the stairs and he lost his balance and tumbled down from the third floor to stop on the first floor covered in blood. “George!” Diana screamed as loud as she could but her voice didn't come out. ***** “Diana? Wake up.” Diana finally opened her eyes. Her lungs feel like they are filled with water and her chest hurts. She was dreaming about the accident that happened to George last time. The nightmare came back to haunt her. And it always frightened her. She scooped her face roughly. “Did you have a nightmare?” Alpha Darren asked gently. He had just returned to Diana's room again after getting ready. He had overslept all

I must be his favourite toy of them all. I call his phone to curse him out but it's not going through. That's when I hear a loud knock on the door. I open the door and it takes me a whole sixty seconds for my mind to register that the man standing right here in front of me is the one and only mighty George. "God! What happened to you?" I ask in horror. George touches my cheek. "I need your help, Terra." ^^^^^^^^

… At the villa, Felix paced back and forth in the living room, feeling restless as he awaited Leslie's arrival. Suddenly, his phone rang. It was George calling. "Mr. Zeller, I didn't expect you to be in Canraville! You must be done eating by now. Do you want to grab a drink?" George asked. Felix wasn't in the mood. "No thanks. Let's do that another time." "Alright, but I have to ask—are you planning to go to Dreamscape's concert?" George was worried about whether Felix had tickets. Given his connections to Moonshadow Alliance, it was impossible for him not to secure at least one.

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.

Letisha breathed heavily, “Please, we can talk about this, just fight for your own will!” She squinted her eyes from behind before gasping, “We have found George! He is looking for you!” To be continued…

DAVID'S POV CONT. "The truth is that you haven't lost your memory. This is just you living one life not a doubled life don't listen to whatever people say. Always remember that this is you and you alone not a doubled life okay." Stella nods her head obediently but then remembers her dream and frowns, "Why that frown what happened." "What of my constant nightmare everything looks so real and just recently I found a necklace that looks exactly like the one I saw in my dream today but the only problem is that i couldn't see their faces. What if the dream is real, what if..." " There is no what if here darling not every dream is real some are due to tiredness or overthinking okay. So enough of t

Renea refused coldly and made a detour to leave. “Has George been rejected?” “George was rejected.” Everyone was shocked. George was the second best-looking guy in Dream High Academy and his grades were also outstanding. Many girls were pursuing him in the school, but he didn’t even look straight at them. The only one who got close to him was campus beauty, Kailey. “He was just rejected by a fake daughter.” George was also shocked. He didn’t think that Renea would reject his confession. Seeing this, Oliver clenched her fists in anger.

“And worried. Did you get any sleep last night?" "Yeah, just a few hours." He answered even though he didn't look like he had, standing and stretching. “Most importantly, we need to find Nate.” I stared at the cell phone in his hand. "Did you tell the Queen?" I asked. He nodded. "What's the plan?" George walked over to the small kitchen area and poured two cups of coffee. While I slept, he had made coffee. He handed one to me and took a sip from his own. "I have some contacts who might be able to help us. People who will know how to deal with the Obsidian Wolves.”

Georgie crashes into my body to hug me with all her might and cry on my chest for a few seconds, but then she lets go of me and takes a few steps towards Cain to hug him just as tight, except his chest is bare. "G, you're scaring us," Cain complains and puts his hands on Georgie's head to force her to look into his eyes, "Are you in pain of some kind?" "No," she says. Her crying is starting to subside so she finally lets go of Cain's bare waist and looks at me again, "I… I had another bad dream. You both disappeared on me, you stopped existing and I was also sucked into a black hole at the end.” "Oh, dear," I let out with a grimace and sigh, "Come here, baby. I’m sorry you keep having these

The heavy door clicked shut, cutting off the sound of the twins. George turned to her then, eyes sharp and searching. “What’s going on, Thalia?” he asked, his voice low and controlled. She shook her head. “I…I had a dream.” she trembled as her lips parted. George’s brows knit together. “A dream?” “Yes,” she whispered. “A dream that Franklin found out, the twins were his.” Her voice cracked on the last word. Shame and terror swirled in her chest. George stepped closer, his hands cupping her arms. His grip wasn’t harsh—just steady enough to calm her. His gaze bore into hers, as though he was trying to pull the rest of the truth from her trembling lips.