Dream Harem Novelas e Histórias

And this absolute scum crying over his own mess. My sanity snapped. "Enough!" I kicked the door wide open and pointed right at Valerius on the sofa. "You two-timing bastard! You have the nerve to play the victim?!" Valerius's eyes bugged out. He was completely dumbfounded. "Lyra? What are you talking about?" "Cut the crap!" I marched right up to him, my eyes red. "Every night, you hack into my dreams with mind magic. You treat me like your secret whore, doing all those filthy things to me."

“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

Y one final time whether we could meet. He refused again, saying he was busy with work and maybe another time. I steeled myself and sent the message I had prepared. "Darling, if we can't meet and I can't even hug or kiss you, we should just break up." I blocked him without a second thought. After the breakup, no one lulled me to sleep at night. My sleep deteriorated sharply, and the nightmares came one after another. In my dreams, a secretary led me to his office. I pushed open the heavy door alone and found nothing but darkness.

I said before striding into the harem's first floor. "Alright, boss," came Rosa's calm response. I shifted my gaze and gestured for Damon to follow me. As we walked into the lobby, Damon gasped. "Wow! What a fascinating view, all these pretty young women here. I've heard so much about this Dark Realm Harem, but I haven't been here before. It's tempting," he said, but I didn't smile at his joke. I had important business to handle, and I didn't have time to chat with a cop, even if he was my brother. His major objective was finding concrete evidence to throw me behind bars.

she called and we followed behind her at a distance, taking the passageway. There was a red-haired Omega straddling one of the warriors as he groaned and she moaned. He shot me a creepy smile, biting his lips. A cold chill hit me and I immediately looked away. There were many more similar scenes we passed which my eyes tried very hard to avoid. There were some rooms around and you could still hear screams and groans there. Is that all they do here? Have sex? Kia really wasn't exaggerating when she told me this. After walking for a while, deep into the Harem, the deeper we got, the nastier things we saw. Eyes raked us as we passed till we got to a small red-colored tent.

Luxiana Sommeris From the moment Damien and I had sex, I found myself wanting to enter the dream realm earlier and earlier. There was something about the pleasure we shared that became addictive. It wasn’t just me—Damien seemed to feel the same pull as if our connection was irresistible for both of us. Every time I entered the dream realm early, he was already there waiting for me, his presence like a magnet pulling me in. Words weren’t necessary between us. The moment our eyes met, we closed the distance, and our lips found each other in an electrifying kiss. It escalated quickly—hands exploring, clothes discarded, and bare skin pressed together.

"Oh, I don't think you died. See, if you were dead, this would be the last place you'd come to. This is a dream place. The City is actually called The City of Dreams because of that... and well, some other reasons. But for now, that's the one we care about, right? The kid was puzzled. How in the world would he end up there? Was he sleeping? was he dead, and the guy in front of him was lying to him? "What is your name, little kitten?" Raquel kneeled in front of him and cleaned his tears, that happily, due to the surprise of the new place, stopped falling. "Dominik. My name is Dominik Stoev, and I live in Sofia, Bulgaria." "Ok, good kitten. Are you hungry?" The kid nodded, and the couple took

Saving him from his confusion, I explained things better. “ What century is this? I'm thinking it's a different century, that would explain why it didn't exist or this might be a different world entirely. Or my favorite explanation to this, I'm dreaming.” Yes, I still firmly believe that it's a dream. “ Dreams last longer than a month? That's new” He teased me and I glare at him to shut up. “ So, what century....?” I asked again, remembering that he hadn't answered me. “ I don't know.”

He seemed to be fading. “I’ll see you again, Jennah.” The buzzing grew louder. Jennah opened her eyes. Her alarm clock was going off. She reached over and slapped a hand on the snooze button and then focused to make sure she was in her room. She blew out a breath and tried to shake the fog from her mind. That explained a few things. The dream was so real, but not at the same time. Too bad, really. That man, Dominic, her mind had invented was quite nice to look at. No more chocolate caramel popcorn for you before bed, she thought as she slowly sat up.

Anna told Elaine about her latest dream, the gorgeous guy she’d found in her bed and the strange story he told her, thinking she was Adara, about her all male harem and having her pick of the litter until she was married, even though Anna felt Adara wasn’t all that excited about getting married, and less than excited about giving up Joshua, and the rest of the men in her harem. “I told Janet I’m taking the rest of the day off,” Anna said when they were finished with lunch. “I’ll call you later, after I finish the book,” “You’d better. Then you’d better send me a copy. I want to read it cover to cover. You know I’d never cheat on Brian, but hey there’s nothing wrong with a little wet dream, i