Dream Merchant Book Novels & Stories

It was Damian Knight’s voice when he said, “You belong to me.” Because a part of her believed him. And a darker part didn’t want to argue. She stood restlessly and wandered the room. Her fingers trailed along the bookshelves. Most were hardbound. Thick, glossy, untouched. Titles like Power & Play, Behavioral Strategy, and Psychology of Loyalty. One book was crooked. She tilted her head. It was the only one not aligned with the rest. She reached out. Pulled it. Nothing happened. No secret door. No dramatic reveal.

Little did I know, the spark was about to become a raging inferno, courtesy of something far beyond the mortal realm. It started on a rainy Friday night. I’d come home exhausted from a long week, my blouse clinging to my skin from the downpour outside. I kicked off my heels, letting them thud against the hardwood floor, and poured myself a glass of merlot. The apartment felt emptier than usual; my last girlfriend had left months ago, citing my “workaholic tendencies” as the reason. Truth be told, I missed the warmth of a body next to mine, the soft curves and whispered promises in the dark. To distract myself, I rummaged through the old box of junk in my closet— relics from my rebellious pha

Where was the capitalist who once complained that a coworker's milk tea had too much sugar? "Who wants to discuss anything with you?" I snapped, feeling a flush creep up my cheeks. "Yoel Gilmore, don't think I'm scared of you just because you're my boss. We already broke up. I blocked you. I didn't read any of those messages you sent!" He replied with absolute certainty, "You read them. Otherwise, how would you know I asked if a hug or a kiss would be enough to keep you here?" I was struck dumb by his words, as if my chest were stuffed with cotton, making it impossible to breathe or swallow.

Loren opened her mouth to object. The Duke was already reaching for his purse. “We’ll take it.” Of course they would. At this point, Loren suspected the elven spirits of old had developed a personal grudge against her. Exhausted and soaked to the bone, she followed him up the narrow staircase without another word. * * * The room was small and firelit. Loren stopped in the doorway, performing mathematical calculations in her head and arriving at an answer she thoroughly disliked. One room. One bed. One chair.

Cali:- I don't understand a thing. demon:- that's not your fault my story is shit, let's see what that bookholder is about to say. the demon has a dominant position over her. the third bookholder said " well it was a hard decision and we get what our beloved guests want, and we are happy with your decisions, don't worry about your business transactions or resources we are going to destroy it slowly like we going to start a war between Japan or Ukraine with Russia, then we mix our deadly force with them and then take over Russia completely"

Jake: "I think she's going to fuck all of us, but mate, you're last." The t-shirt came over her head and she dropped it onto the nearest chair, her amazing large 34D breasts now left to swing free and what Ethan noticed straight away was how hard her nipples ere, he knew she was turned on. Jake raised his right arm and grabbed the nearest breast and gave it a firm squeeze, "They're real boss not ugly fake ones." Victor: "Here's the deal, will each have a fuck, here and now, then we'll come back once a week for another fuck, until the debt is paid.

Dexter's voice greets calmly as he walked close enough for me to see his face clearly but the person with him still refused to move. "I guess it's time for you to finally decide my fate." I stutter a reply nervously, watching as the shadow behind him slowly walks closer to where I sat. "I won't be doing that, he will." Dexter replied with an arrogant smirk plastered on his face. "It's nice to meet you lady. I'm Damion, the Alpha of the pack you trespassed." He introduces, eventually moving close enough to me and the minute both our eyes met, my heart stopped. "MATE!" We both whisper quietly with wide eyes.

In reaction to Daniel's surprise, Amira responded, "Asteria Madrigal that is tha name I found on the book. And for sure, she is the author of the book.. The book with a silver cover is the one I'm talking about." Daniel bowed his head and thinking. While he was rather perplexed as to why the book his mother had prepared had been damaged, he merely nodded his head. As a result, he was perplexed as to what had happened in the first place. Daniel nodded and told her, "Ok, I'll tell mom later," Daniel said. "I'm gonna ask her about that," Daniel added. In exchange for another ruffle in Amira's hair, he gave her another warm grin. As a result, "for the time being, get some sleep because the journ

"What kind of book is that?" "It's something that was made long before any of you existed. The Libro Vitae was made by a very powerful demon who created it in the Underworld. He works with all the dark creatures and uses all of their magic to create it along with another powerful being. It is enchanted, with dark magic. It holds all that is written for the future. Prophecies of the future that have yet to come true, ones that are in the works, and all of the ones that have already happened. It can tell anyone what their life will become if they are wealthy, find love, how they die. This is a very dangerous book. If it fell into the wrong hands, they could destroy us all. But it also comes wi

Damien looked at the book Charlotte was holding and noticed that it was a historical book with the legends of dragons . " You choose a rather interesting book . " said king Damien with a smirk . " Huh ? " said Charlotte confused as she looked at the book . " It's a historical book of our world , one of the oldest with legends that have passed down from generation to generation . It has a lot of geographical, archeology and alchemy elements . Will you be able to understand it ? " said king Damien . ' Is he really asking that question to a prodigy student like me ?! He is a king . I am surprised how he hasn't even gotten a CV of mine from the human world . ' thought Charlotte as she flipped th