Dream Crushed Novels & Stories

After attending Mark and patiently treating his wounds, I came back to check on Yoo-Mi and there I saw her on top of Josh, moaning Jeonghan’s name. My mouth agape, my eyes widened and I was shocked, really shocked. How did Josh let this happen? How did he let Yoo-Mi make love to him, screaming other guy’s name? Yoo-Mi was drugged so she doesn’t clearly identify a dream and a reality, but Josh wasn’t. I smirked as I slowly pulled the door closed and quickly got out of that place, going back to where Mark was, and forced myself to him, fucking him and I never thought he was insatiable.

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.

Whatever happens, we face it together. Relief washed over Levi instantly. He grinned like an overjoyed puppy, curling into my arms before leaning in and pressing a soft kiss against my lips. That night, I had a dream. I saw myself being dragged back to the Grant family estate. Silas had prepared a wedding gown for me, forcing me into a marriage I didn't want. Vivian sat in a chair with an eerie smile. My hands were tied, so my struggles were useless. Despair settled deep in my chest—I could already see the miserable fate awaiting me.

The realization only spelt one thing for her. Heartbreak.

"Mr. Wayne, this is the repaired dashcam footage." Wayne took it and pressed play. Arden's broken voice came through the speaker. "Wayne… I've known for a long time that you could walk, but still, congratulations. And thank you for risking your life to save me five years ago. But this marriage you built out of lies, letting me live in fake happiness—it has to end. I don't blame you for deceiving me, but I'll never forgive you either. Goodbye, Wayne…" Her words were cut short by a deafening explosion.

Jasmine screamed on top of her lungs “HURTING?.... HURTING?......YOU CALLED THIS AS HURTHING THEN WHAT ABOUT ME……? DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH I AM HURTING RIGHT NOW BECAUSE OF YOU… HUH……?” Draco at last broken his cold silence and screamed on top of his lungs “Wha…t… what are you talking about….. wh.. what did I do… when… when did I hurt you Draco…. stop it ple… please…” Jasmine winced as Draco kept thrusting inside her….

Astrid said as she watched Damien punch Stephan continuously on the floor, his face now swollen with bruises. Damien yanked the eldershard crystal from his neck and crushed it. Stephan passed out the moment the eldershard crystal was crushed. Damien just knelt on the floor, his body sparkling with lightning. He screamed into the sky before bowing his head. They had stopped Stephan but Matilda was still gone. They’ve won but it still felt like a loss. “I gotta go talk to him.” Lupa said as she walked towards Damien. Claud and the others stared as Lupa approached Damien before kneeling right next to him.

Zara barked. They ended the video and left her there, giggling with satisfaction as they walked away. Dream's body was literally on fire, her old injuries were touched during the beating, opening new ones and Inflicting new ones on her. She groaned as she tried to move her body, the pain of the injury coupled with the feeling of paint restrained her from moving freely. She was on a field with piercing grasses and sticks which poke the bruises as she moved. She finally gave up and started thinking of her life.

.""Happiness?" Denzel's laughter was bitter. "Without you, it's just existence."Nira's eyes sparkled with tears. "You're strong, Denzel. You'll find love again.""Love?" Denzel's voice was barely above a whisper. "I don't know if I can love again."Nira's form began to fade, her voice growing distant. "Claudine cares for you, Denzel. Don't let fear hold you back."Denzel's grip on her hand tightened, desperate to hold on. "No, Nira, don't go. Not yet."Nira's voice whispered in his mind. "I'll always be with you."Her form vanished, leaving Denzel alone by the stream.The dream shifted, and Denzel found himself back in his chambers, the fire's embers dying out.He sat up, his chest heavy with emoti