Dream Series Novels & Stories

A surge of disappointment washed over her, leaving her with a lingering sense of unease. Attempting to clear her thoughts, Nemesis rubbed her temples and groaned softly. Her mind kept returning to a peculiar dream that had engulfed her senses prior to waking. It felt so vivid, so tangible, that at times she struggled to distinguish it from reality. In this dream, she encountered an unfamiliar version of herself and discovered a mysterious connection with the vampire lord, David. Yet, she couldn't quite grasp the significance or meaning behind these enigmatic revelations.

Fear" My head snapped in his direction in confusion. "Everything you saw in your dream and feared off turn true in real life." "But why?" Chris love fear he fest on it and grew more powerful. So STO DREAMING weird things, he mumble last part irritated. What's my fault in it. I love zombie movies, I mumble but my eyes grew wider at the realisation. My head snapped in his direction in shock. "What?" I..I read a l...lot vampire stories too, I whisper thinking the possibility of vampire behind me. But it's okay if they are handsome a wide grin form on my face thinking the way Klaus scream REBBEKAH.

Was it a dream? ***

Then it started flashing random affection scores, all of them tagged under one name. [Dream: 52% → 73% → 41% → 86% → ERROR] “Okay, what the hell?” I sat up, running a hand through my hair. The numbers kept jumping wildly, like the system couldn’t decide if Dream loved me, hated me, or wanted to toss me off the building. “System,” I muttered, “are you drunk?” [System diagnostics in progress…] A long pause. Then… [NEW SIDE QUEST: Spend 24 Hours with Dream. Reward: +15 Affection Points.]

*** DREAM *** Alina screamed, but no sound came out. She was standing in the middle of a vast, endless darkness. The ground beneath her feet was cold stone, slick with a wet substance. When she looked down, her breath hitched. Blood. It spread endlessly in every direction. “Liam…” she whispered, but her voice echoed back to her, twisted and broken. The darkness shifted. Shadows moved. Figures emerged from the dark, faceless, tall, their eyes glowing red. They surrounded her slowly, circling like predators.

I finished up, washed up, had dinner, and went to bed later on. I woke up tired, I had a strange dream of having sex with my neighbor. It felt weird having such dreams. I took my bath, had breakfast and dashed to work. Work is stressful, it went down from holding a team meeting to presenting a proposal to the board. Then having a meeting with the Strategy and planning team. We took a break, I can’t wait to go back to my apartment.

Calvin had long been my go-to alias for situations where I felt that it would behoove me to keep my identity to myself. "Well, Mr. Spencer, as I am sure that you are aware that this is a dream sync house. We specialize in extended periods of dream syncs that can last anywhere from a couple of days to a couple of months." He turned his back and began to walk into the large chamber of resting bodies. "A couple of months?" I asked. "How is that possible?" He didn't turn back to face me when he answered, instead just held his hand out to show me the sleeping people.

We would do that tonight if he wanted to. “Think of the Dreamworld as a living organism. People can go in and out of there without any problems as long as they behave the way that the world desires it to. It is hardwired into the world to desire it to remain hidden. It was a defense mechanism put in place once others began to covet it for its power. It sensed you as a threat because you were able to see it for what it truly was,” Dara explained. My eyebrows furrowed at that explanation. That did not entirely make sense though because I was not the only one who could see it and manipulate it.

The image in her head getting gorier and gorier. Finally she pulled out of the it, the dream ending with a chilly laugh, one that made her cold down to her spine. Breaking her wet lashes apart, she still met with nothing but darkness. She knew she had to tell him. The last dream had been about Nimah and Diana. And now, she wondered who was next. “Cruz…” She called out weakly. Her feet feeling sore and her body ached as though she had really lived every single event. As though the dream was real.

Dawn's heart pounded as she jolted awake from a vivid and unsettling dream. It felt so real, as if she had been transported to a different world. Sweat dripped down her forehead, and her hands trembled with a mix of fear and urgency. She knew she had to act upon the vision that had just consumed her sleep. In the dream, Dawn saw a war-ravaged land, engulfed in chaos and destruction. She saw Zelda, her closest friend, holding her precious baby tightly in her arms. But something wasn't right. Dawn sensed danger lurking nearby, threatening the safety of Zelda and her child.