Dream Fighter Novels & Stories

i asked and he nods before leaving —---- “You look horrible” frank said as i walked in “I feel horrible too” i slumped on the sit beside him “I got you ice cream” he placed it on the table “Thank you” i said picking-up the spoon and taking a huge scoop “Wanna talk about it” i stared at him i sighed “I had a dream” i said recalling how i woke up feeling breathless The rage in Damian eyes The fear that engulfed me “What was it about” “Mr Rodriguez was trying to kill me”

He asked me. "Yes," I replied, and together, we fought the demons. * I woke up to a pounding sensation in my head. It feels so heavy. With every passing day, the nightmares are getting worse. Sometimes, I even fight with dragons which is funny in reality. But I was fighting for my life in my dreams. But every time, he is there. His hazel eyes, bloodied knuckles, and fierce gaze haunted me for years now. My phone vibrated with a notification.

“If he had killed you in this realm, you would be dead in the mortal realm too. That is why dreamers wake up before a nightmare results in their death. When dreamers don’t wake up they class it as a case of SUNDS, Sudden Unexpected Nocturnal Death Syndrome.” “Oh.” was all I could reply as I felt myself being pulled from his arms by my internal alarm-clock. I gave him a quick kiss on the lips as I was yanked into reality, sighing as my eyes fluttered open. I began to climb out of bed when a piercing pain went through my left thigh. I lifted the covers and looked down, although I didn’t expect the sight which greeted me. My leg was smeared with blood and a thin, yet long gash the width of my t

*you cannot stop it* I will! I will!! In the process of trying to get the bracelet off, I didn't see the car approaching me and before I could move away, it hit me. Hard. I fell to the ground staring at the bright sky. So this is how I was going to die. I smiled to myself. At least it wasn't as horrific as the others. I was crazy even at my dying moment. I start feeling dizzy, black spots covered my vision. Goodbye world. My eyes slid shut hearing the last words that didn't make any sense. *this is your future* Then I woke up.

What he says next shocks me into silence. “I had a dream last night and I was at a clearing and you were wearing a blank tank top and black tights and there was a boy with you. You were standing up on a hill and the boy was wielding a sword and cutting down all the monsters. You had your bow out and you were shooting at the monsters from above then you suddenly decide to race down the hill and attack the monsters with some throwing knives, it isn’t long until there is one left, and that is when you are thrown backwards and fall unconscious.”

Rainn wanted to make sure that I was strong in both my powers and without. I had also been training with Malik and my dream walking. I am now able to jump into anyone's dream if I have seen their face. I also can manipulate things inside of someone else's dream which not even Malik can do. I tried it out with Liam and made spiders crawl all over him. I don't think I've heard someone squeal quite like that ever. He came running downstairs and I couldn’t hold in my laughter. Rainn had to break us up when Liam started chasing me around the house.

DAMIEN In my dreams, I saw fire raging down on my pack. Witches were killing my people off like they were nothing. Hunters who only had to use their bare hands and weapons suddenly had super strength and sharp reflexes, and were killing off my pack warriors with ease. It was like they had formed an alliance, because I guessed the witches must have given them some powers in order to help them with the war. In my dreams, I ran up and down the battle ground, jumping over burning corpses and ripped up parts as I searched for Amaira.

Although she behaves like a traitor in my dreams, she is still my best friend. "RU..." "Nothing," I uttered. What was I supposed to say; I am a failure in reverse harem too. That even Guzman came to my dream, and my friend gifted the vibrator to Daris to test it on me. "Ru," "Nothing, I had a bad dream." "About what?" About all the hot guys, "Nothing, a monster chasing me." "That's strange because you were screaming Darius's name," her gaze was more suspicious than concerned about me.

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Chapter 8 "So what's your plan?" Derek asked warily. "Because if you're thinking about playing some kind of elaborate counter-con, I need to know right now. I need to know what I'm signing up for." Damien was quiet for a long moment, his mind racing through possibilities. The phantom pain in his legs had faded, replaced by a different kind of sensation—the thrill of having an enemy he could actually fight, a threat he could actively defend against rather than simply enduring passively.