Dream Jealous Novels & Stories

“If I knew, I would fix it. I can’t stop getting enough blood. I feel like a bus ran over me. Literally, I feel like I was hit by a bus. Those dreams were so real, so powerful, and I can’t shake them, Alex. I never, ever, have had anything feel like this before. I woke up a pool of sweat and took a shower once already. I feel like a wreck, and all I can do is think about Amber.” “Wow, Dom, that is crazy. I didn’t realize that. I don’t think I have ever heard you say anything about dreaming before.” “No, I hadn’t. I had this vision, which sucked a lot of energy from me. I then fell asleep, which just became a trap. I was stuck in a wonderfully, erotic, real, intense, and I don’t have the word

Jenny 'what he wants to take me on a date, wow this is great he is super hot and if lucky I can finally have sex I have not had sex since a year since I break up with my last boyfriend well he couldn't even satisfy me, I hope he can' Lauren, on the other hand, when sees her reaction of drooling with a fantasy going in her mind he is surprised to see that this officer Jenny is a pervert but he likes it as he won't be alone tonight, but he decides to play with her a little. Lauren "Haha, I am just Joking Officer Jenny I came here so that you could help me register my bike." Hearing Lauren's answer officer Jenny's dream shattered and it looked like she lost her soul but she came back to her ori

Modern, furnished and beautiful and looking new everyday although the house was five years old already. Juana's coffee was transparent, lot of water,lot of sugar, no milk. So she could see her face while sipping at it. Her big blue eyes were a bit undefined, her expression showed fear with a mixture of helplessness and unusual calm. Then the dream came again. Avocado. Garden. Branch. Third branch. Corpse dripping with blood. Loose. Screaming. Empty House. Dream. "Oh my goodness" she sighed, dropping her half empty mug. She tried to make meaning out of it, but it was a little creepy..

Grace dreamed of me? *****

After all what woman wouldn't go mad with anger and jealousy after making love, being asleep and her man dreaming of another. -Leonel, were you dreaming about Soraia?! Leonel was breathing frantically as his heart ripped through his chest, and if not for that, he would have laughed at Joss's jealous face, who snorted. Oh, how I loved that jealous little girl. Woe to him if he laughs now... -Correction, I was having a nightmare about Soraia. He'd better start justifying his answer. And fast. Joss who was naked, crossed her arms over her breasts and faced Leonel- tell me- and he smiled.

Heat flooded her face, and the words stuck in her throat. Daniel laughed, missing the tension. “Man, she’s my sister. Keep it PG.” Theo didn’t laugh. His gaze held hers, unwavering. Jasmine’s cheeks burned, and her lips parted, but no sound came out at first. “I… um…” she stammered, voice small. The group chuckled. “Spit it out, Jazz,” Kayla teased, nudging her arm. Jasmine’s voice barely rose above a whisper. “My biggest fantasy… is being wanted so badly that he can’t stop himself. Anywhere. Anytime.”

Jade cried out, waking up in a start. Seeing the familiar surroundings of her room, she was momentarily dazed. 'It was just a dream. Caelan is still alive. He is still alive.' Jade patted her chest, not wanting to experience the heart-wrenching feeling from the dream again. Sitting in front of her vanity, she realized her eyes were swollen from crying. Her hair was a mess, and her face looked pale and lifeless. Touching her sunken cheeks, Jade let out a bitter laugh. She had driven herself to this state.

*sigh*' Jessa’s POV Today is my first day at work and the anxiety is getting the best of me and the fact that I am going to be with the greek God almost all the time is not helping any better. The f**cking dream is also hunting me like a damn zombie. It is stuck in my memories. Ugh! My life is just so fucked up. Nothing good can come out of my pathetic life. I can't seem to think or focus on anything except the damn dream, this fucked up dream.

There was fatigue, regret, and a kind of awkwardness I couldn't understand. "It wasn't because of the proposal," he said, looking up at me. "It was because of Jeremiah." I froze. "Jerry?" "He tried to touch your head," Yoel said calmly, as if stating a fact, but his hand under the desk had clenched into a fist. "I saw you dodge, but I was still furious. I was jealous." He looked as if he had touched something hot, averting his eyes with a slight blush creeping up his ears. "I'm jealous that he can call you 'Nova' openly, jealous that he can reach for you so naturally, while I…"

Once everyone was asleep,then Navi again went to Hardeep's room and this time she became bold and kissed him on his chest and lips and ran out of the room before Hardeep could open his eyes but he knew it was a dream. Next day was a D day, a day full of blessings and happiness. Everyone was busy guests were coming from far and near, Harjot was treated like a princess and Navi was made to sit with her as Navi getting overexcited was running from one side to another to finish off the chores but that was not so done with Sukh and Radha around now even her mom was there.