Dream And George Not Found R34 Novels & Stories

Kris laid in bed, eyes wide, staring at the ceiling. She never experienced that type of dream before. It felt so real. Reaching mindlessly to the nightstand, she grabbed her vape, taking a long drag and holding it in. She exhaled, letting her shoulders drop and her eyes close. She thought about the events as they played out in her dream. She was giving a tattoo. It was a beautiful design she made specifically for Elena. They kept locking eyes, making it too hard for her to concentrate.

Then I can hear a similar voice, I slowly opened my eyes and see that. I asked, "George? Is it you?" George replied, "Yes, this is me don't get scared." I asked, "But why are you roaming outside?" George, "As Kevin is not letting me sleep in my room so I started roaming, but why are you out here?" Wow, Regina is also not letting me to sleep, I think she is drunk. George, "You think! I can hear her voice till here and you think she is drunk, but wait a second, Cristill what are you wearing now?"

I woke up? I turned around to be met by my empty room. I thought I had already died, why did it have to be a dream? I was ready to leave this world already, there was nothing here for me. Just why? I looked down at my hand to check if it was sparkling, but there was no bracelet. I don't remember removing it. I rolled around in my bed, checking for it when I caught a pair of eyes in the door way. My heart almost left my chest as the eyes disappeared.

Maybe because the boutique was far away that caused Mark to alert me so early. “Shit…” I cursed under my breath, realizing George might be late to his conference in Europe! I had wasted an extra hour. I quickly sauntered upstairs and knocked on the door of his room but then there was no response. Perhaps he has left for the conference already? I slowly turned the doorknob and my eyelids flicked to the fact that it actually unlocked. Has George really left for Europe? I heaved a sigh after stepping into the room. I dropped off the suit and shoe on his king sized bed.

George and I saw the family of three out of the mansion, and Lena did not stop waving at us until their carriage disappeared completely. I will actually miss the girl. “Those three hunting hounds will relax now as the troublemaker is gone,” George said, and I chuckled. That night, I waited for George in our chamber, but he did not come, even after it was already very late. So, I covered myself and decided to look for him. As I walked through the corridors, I saw a familiar figure walking towards the animal shed, and I frowned. Is that not Damon? Where was he going so late?

He was standing by the door with his mouth hanging low. “You said you wanted to see him, so this was what...” George felt like he had bees in his head, and they were going to explode. “I-I can’t believe this. I am dreaming, right? You guys weren’t kissing, right? You just had something in your eyes, and he was trying to blow it out for you.” George muttered, refusing to accept the truth when his brain already knew it.

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.

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Julia gasped, grabbing George’s arm tightly. And suddenly— A vision crashed into her mind. Dark water. An ancient chamber. Chains. And a symbol glowing beneath a child’s hand. A voice. The same whisper. “We’re awake…” Julia snapped back to reality with a sharp inhale. George was already holding her face. “Julia, look at me.” Her eyes were wide. “They’re not just reacting anymore,” she whispered shakily. George’s expression hardened. “Explain.” Her voice broke slightly.

George moved with purpose, guiding me through a maze of corridors until we reached a heavy metal door. He knocked three times, a series of sharp, quick raps. A sliding peephole creaked open, and a figure looked through, their face hidden by the door. “George,” the figure said, their voice low and rough. Then he turned his head to me. “You brought a friend.” George nodded. “We need your help. The Obsidian Wolves have Nate.” The peep window shut close and then we heard the mechanical whirring of the door opening. George glanced at me, "Come on." He said as we walked through the door.