Dream Fighter Novels & Stories

“Promise me you won’t shut me out.” His expression softened—just slightly. “I promise,” he murmured. And for the first time, I believed him. Damien’s POV I didn’t dream much anymore. When I did, it was never pleasant. But that night, I dreamt of fire. Of blood. Of Aurora slipping through my fingers, her screams echoing in my skull. I woke with a start, my chest tight, my breathing ragged. Aurora stirred beside me, her body warm against mine. I closed my eyes, inhaling her scent, willing the nightmare to fade.

he asked looking directly into my eyes. “I guess it’s a mystery we will never be able to solve?” I replied. If I could read his mind, I’m sure he would be like just tell me this your name so I could drop all this problem on your head. Mother given name has never been used by Dreamers, it’s one of the rules that makes us different from other people who can travel through realms. If your real name was to be discovered, you would be locked up in a building and all your colleagues problem would be placed into your hands to solve for them and for centuries those that have fallen prey to divulging their names have always died before solving even one person’s problem. Well only one person has falle

DREAM * Swords clashing , arrows flying from both sides . The stench of blood making many nauseous, while the cries of the kids and injured could be heard for miles . A few warriors hidden in the trees trying to outwit their opponents. The moon is coloured blood red with a black sky as if the Gods crying for the chaos made , for the innocent lives lost and specially for the pure souls that are about to turn black .

“A meaningful dream. Mother, I have to find her. She gives me an inexplicable joy, and everytime I see her, it's like she takes away my gloomy days and brightens it with the sunshine of her beauty.” “What you say is nonsense.” Mrs Spielberg shook her head in disbelief. “Son,” She sat on a armchair to meet her son's gaze, “I understand your breakup with Lucy didn't end well. Stop imaginating about some unexisting girl.” Charles shook his head vigorously in disagreement and said, “Unfortunately, if she doesn’t stop appearing in my dreams, I won't be able to stop thinking about her. She has obsessed me with infatuation.” “Then you must be crazy.”

he called, then looked at the one sleeping beside him. "Yes." Reyan said. "The Dream World, that is." He said as Skye sobbed when he touched Hail's hand. "The Dream World of those two..." he said and leaned on the red wooden arc. "Hail's Dream World, the other world. And – " he said and looked at Hierro. "The one from the other world, Hierro, his Dream World is this." He explained as his face went serious. Skye didn’t speak as he clutched Hail’s hand tight while he leaned his forehead against Hierro’s forehead.

Chapter 167: A Promise to a Friend Judd arrived home after midnight, happy to be finished with another twenty-four-hour shift. He loved his job as a paramedic with Fire/Rescue, but it had been a busy shift. What he wanted now was a nice juicy steak and some downtime. Currently between girlfriends, he was content to grill up his beef and settle in with sports on television. The Dolphins had had an appalling season. Hopefully the Heat would fare better.

Then there were the fangs and the biting— Yeah—how high school is it to have dirty dreams about a vampire? To hell with it, because in these dirty dreams, Gaia had the best sex she'd ever had. It had gotten so bad, that on nights she didn't dream of him, she'd lie in bed using all her might to conjure his spirit. When these dreams did happen, Gaia could not control them. She always woke the next morning, sometimes sore, in her bed, alone, and fully clothed in pajamas that she never remembered putting on.

will then be corrupted beyond repair resulting the body to become brain dead. Special dreamers which are called 'Lucid Dreamers' are people who can "swim freely" in the 'Plain of Desire and Idea' thus granting them the ability to control their perceived dreams albeit they do it unconsciously. Very few lucid dreamers can master this ability and swim freely on the plains of sleep thus having the ability to technically turn your dreams on and off as you swim towards the deep, these people are classified as 'Lucid Divers'. A few of these Lucid Divers have the ability to reconnect a dreamer's broken tether thus waking them up, these special people are called 'Dream Callers' and are considered as

I watch him pass me and note the lettering on the back of his cut. Nightmare Warriors.

In the end, she grinned cynically at him and said, "You killed two out of the Four Fighters. You're pretty ruthless, aren't you? "By the way, I'm one of the Four Fighters, too. My name is Orpah Tigre. So, are you also going to kill me today?" She pouted with her red lips and kept swaying her body seductively, looking at Damian with a pitiful expression on her face. Her tone was rather hypnotic, and it sent Damian's mind into the gutter. Yet, just as Damian was getting distracted by her little ministrations, Orpah suddenly charged toward him.