Dream Saga Novels & Stories

Liz exclaimed, pushing past Kris. Liz moved towards the door but Kris grabbed her arm. Liz spun on Kris. "Let me go!" "No!" Kris replied, "If I'm not real, then how am I able to stop you? This is my dream. I'll do whatever I want in it." "Are you insane?" Liz was confused. This was definitely not Kris' dream. Was it?

**Chapter 80 – System Rebooting........ Full System Unlock** ** December 14, 2030 – The Edge of Waking** The dreamscape cracks like glass under too much thunder. One second I’m fourteen, dropping in endless on Velocity Park’s bowl, Remy’s hand in mine, the sky splitting violet and gold. The next—white noise. A hum in my veins like the crown is singing itself back together. Then the words appear. Not in my eyes. In my blood.

As I stepped through the portal, boots on, I thought of Daemon to be transported to his book. When I came out the other side, I instantly realized something had gone wrong. Even though I hadn’t visited Daemon’s world, I knew it was set in the human realm. The blood-red sky I was under was clearly not a feature of the human world. I lifted my right jacket sleeve, showing a thin metal bracelet engraved with “fuck off,” and then tapped on the word fuck, which caused a holographic keyboard to appear. As I questioned the reason for my portal’s destination, when I was trying to go to Daemon’s book, I typed in “book, blood-red, and sky” intending to reach Daemon’s book. I didn’t remember Auth havin

Awakening from the dream, Hazel found herself back in her studio, surrounded by the familiar sights and sounds of her creative sanctuary. The memories of the dream library lingered in her mind, a vivid tapestry of colors and emotions that continued to inspire her artistic journey. Empowered by the dream experience, Hazel approached her work with a renewed sense of purpose and passion. Each brushstroke, each blend of color, each moment of reflection was infused with the magic of the dream library, guiding her towards a deeper understanding of her own creative spirit.

The dream becomes a bridge, connecting them to a shared purpose a destiny entwined with the Enchanted Realm's fate. With each piece of the puzzle they uncover, the vision grows clearer, each fragment serving as a guidepost leading them to a future where their paths will inevitably converge. The dream's enchantment is no longer a mere curiosity; it's a beacon that beckons them towards a realm of magic and mystery, a world where courage is tested, alliances are forged, and the threads of fate are woven into an intricate tapestry.

“Like everything else about him.” The room laughs. Daniel stirs. His eyes flutter open, bleary and confused, and for a moment he just stares at me – his bride, naked, riding his cock, surrounded by his friends. “Elise?” His voice is slurred. “Wha... what’s happening?” “Shh.” I put a finger to his lips. “Just a dream, baby. Go back to sleep.” His eyes close again. He’s too drunk to process, too far gone to understand what’s happening.

His name is Tano, and he dreams of water — water that screams. And in his dreams, a girl with silver eyes walks toward him. She calls his name. ---

Honey, didn’t let her complete, and began unzipping her purse. "What's the rush, Honey Samuels?" Her breath got caught in her throat. Controlling her racing heart, she glanced up only to see her nightmare sashaying towards her in majestic strides. Donning a crisp white suit, the man looked no less than an Angel, but Honey knew him better not to fall for his beguiling charms. She had witnessed a glimpse of his brutality yesterday, and that had left such a scar in her mind that without even realizing it, Honey cowered back in fear.

, she was hyper and giddy, “Illusion is one of my greatest forte. I can bring to life your wildest imagination…” “Shouldn’t have taken the darned tea”, Dragomir muttered. “What are you?”, Raisel asked. She jumped in excitement, “I thought you were never going to ask!” Raisel stared in wonder, it was a negative wonder. Meanwhile where Dragomir was he desperately tried to summon his dragon, Abraxas. For some unexplainable reason he could not, he couldn’t even hear him speak to him. He tried over and over again then his eyes met the peering gaze of Crystal. Her lips slowly curved into a perky smile…

NELDRISDYD : “Isn’t humanity doomed if you don’t unite? Dotoria is like a safe zone for humans who suffered outside of it…” “Don’t spout nonsense. Dotoria isn’t a dreamland. It’s hell for everyone and for better, it’s better to sacrifice the rotten minds to make a better place. Now, you who pulled me in this dimension, push me outside. I need to complete my mission.”