Dream Lord Novels & Stories

Why do I feel like we can't ignore that? "Do you know Agamemnon?" I asked him. I knew there was a good chance he didn't know him because even Elijah didn't know Agamemnon. All they know is that it's called the Dark Lord. Erigor shook his head. "I don't know him, but I see him in my dreams." He answered me and his eyes could see the truth.

Primal realm of nightmares where every dream, wish, and wish becomes a curse. Every person who passed by him, who wanted revenge, was caught by the desire, creating a world of nightmares, leaving, leaving the decadent kingdom, covered with nightmares that involved the desire for revenge, the elf was free, to roam the dimensions of Nightmares. So, this sorcerer who wandered the dimensions with a contract for life that included the total destruction of life and turning dreams into nightmares, passed through several worlds of chaos. He found the sorceress who fought him, but in their battle, due to him making millions in a lifelong deal that required the heart of unrequited love, he would not b

“Oh, please. Those were trapped in the Dream Realm when it was created. They’ve never crossed into this realm. The entrance to that realm collapsed decades ago and it wasn’t a physical portal to begin with.” “Uh, yeah. Well, that’s what they are claiming. Something came through.” “That’s crazy. What did Alpha Wolversen say?” “What does dead silence mean as a response?” “Fuck. Nightmares. How can we combat something like that? That’s insane. I can’t believe that. It implies the rumors of a Goddess reconstructing the Dream Realm are true. Crap.” Dominic realized he faced something worse than losing his seat. His mate was involved in something that was more than anyone expected. “I’m calling Al

"What is a dream dweller, Elfar?" "Dream dweller is the bridge of the supernatural. Between the dream realms and ours. Anyone powerful enough could invade your mind and pass the bridge... thus making you an oracle. The one who sees the past and the future. And if someone who could seize your mind, could control you. That is why your father wanted you gone rather than bestowing you the curse of the gods. He wasn't a terrible man, you know. He just wanted to have an ordinary life. A happy one. Poor but mundane, away from all the conflicts and war between supernaturals and the church. He tried, you know. Wed a beautiful human, but before you were born, Damascus' grandmother had used him and inv

She never wanted to be. “He isn’t the Valor you once were friends with. He is Dankein Cosh, the king of Dream-catchers. Since you have declared war against him, he would do everything to find out your moves. You can’t sleep. And if you sleep, you can’t dream.” Shala suggested especially pointing Emerald and then looked at Jack, who just gulped.

Book 1 The Dark Lord's Cinderella A novel of the Royal Series written by Brenda Arong under the penname Sparrow101 Synopsis: The kingdom of Agartha, an advanced civilization of hybrids, would open its gate-way to spread terror among the inhabitants of the surface earth. An apocalypse was bound to happen soon and one girl had been warned of that possibilities on her dreams where she met the frightening dark lord who claimed her as his bride. She can be humanities' downfall or salvation if she chose

The soft music was mesmerizing and the expression on the woman's face was blissful as her partner spoke softly in her ear. The next tab showed a photo of a beautiful woman dressed in a filmy pink baby doll nightgown leaning dreamily over a giant teddy bear. The headline of the blog post was 'Daddy Doms/baby girls.' Shasta breathed in deeply. The article stated that, contrary to popular opinion, Daddy Doms are not pedophiles. They are loving and caring Dominant individuals whose natural desire is to have a nurturing and affectionate intimate relationship with a submissive who has a child-like aspect to her personality.

"Open your eyes, I want to see in those deep dreamy eyes, my beautiful." Slowly she opened her eyes , they were full of love and want. A soft chuckle left his throat, seeing his shy girl turning into a tigress . Then once again he commanded her to touch herself. She never wanted to leave her grip over her friend yet she tried touching herself rolling on the bed. Seeing her like this he was getting harder, not able to stay apart he quickly grasped her hands and then entered into her slowly and slowly coaxing her. The doors were opened yet too small for a huge entry, beads of sweat were forming on the forehead. He said, " want me to come in", she nodded , he said, " it's going to hurt a bit bu

“Oh, you mean steroids? Wait; are you on steroids right now?” He punched the locker again. “Do you think you’re funny, Clark? Better tell me what’s going on with you?” I can see that his eyes were even more furious right now as if he is ready and willing to punch me. “What’s going on with me? Do you really wanna know?” Roger nodded. “Well, so would I! Last night, I had my most terrifying dream. I am in some kind of another world where slaughtering one’s throat truly existed. Then, there’s this Beast Lord who wanted to come after me.

I could never love a woman, otherwise no charm would ever work. I started laughing. I laughed so hard, it turned into sobs. They racked my entire being and when I was done, I lay back on my bed, exhausted. After awhile, I fell into a dreamless sleep. The shrill noise of my phone woke me up from a deep, dreamless slumber. I was confused for a bit and looked around, disoriented. Finally, my brain caught on and I picked up my phone. "Son, I'm on the run. Eyare is back in town. It's time to take over the throne, it's time, son.