Dream Unmask Novels & Stories

This time, Damian’s name appeared. She stared at it for a long moment. Then she turned the phone face down. Not yet. She wasn’t ready to hear apologies shaped by fear rather than understanding. Across the room, the city lights flickered like unanswered questions. She lay back and closed her eyes, letting exhaustion claim her. In sleep, she dreamed of a life unbound by contracts—of laughter without strategy, of love without conditions. A glimpse of what could be. Damian stood alone in his penthouse, staring at the city from above.

**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.

I still doubt he will ever tell me the truth though. The nights are a different story. The nightmares have not stopped either. They seem to have gotten worse. When the incident was still fresh, I used to dream of it exactly as it happened, as I remember it. Now, I see myself dead with the car turned upside down and blood trailing down my body and face. On some days, I dream of getting killed by a bullet. I see a masked man pointing his gun at me and my feet stuck that I cannot move anywhere. I cannot run and it's like I'm waiting for him to end it and he does. Dimitri is not usually in the dream and when he is, he escapes and I don't. I usually wake up to hot, thick sweat on my body on cool

I murmured "You tried your best" A month had passed after Lily's death. Home never felt like home. School even got worse, news started spreading about me having dreams and how it actually happens. Everyone avoided me, no one wanted to associate with me, except for kelly and Liam. I felt like an outcast. I wanted to drop out of school but then I remembered my mom did everything to make me be in school, I was not going to throw that away. i haven't had any dreams since then and it really made me worried and alot scared than before. I didn't know what to expect.

The game "Virtual Dream" Max currently was playing was a masterpiece of the gaming giant "Dream Gaming" which marked the beginning of a new era of gaming where it's realism level of 90% itself left the other Virtual Reality products in the dust and caused a huge sensation in the gaming market with 500 beta players slot being grabbed only in the first 20 minutes and with a week remaining for its 1st month anniversary launch, the developer's have promised a huge surprise for the beta players, whose private information with real name has been concealed for security reasons and the gamer's been instructed to only use their gaming name or first name for their own safety. Of the many features of t

"Serena" He called again wanting to be sure that this wasn't one of those dreams he woke up with screams and sweats all over his body seeing her not moving or answering his calls, seeing her with those puff eyes with tears in it he just wants to console her even if it's a dream he wouldn't want to see her in tears not now and never. He began to move wanting to stand up so he could reach out to Serena. "Fuck this hospital and it's equipment"

"See you tomorrow night." He left through the private exit, stepping into the predawn darkness, and became Alexander Vale again—untouchable, careless, everything he wasn't. The mask settled back into place like a familiar prison.

Kris laid in bed, eyes wide, staring at the ceiling. She never experienced that type of dream before. It felt so real. Reaching mindlessly to the nightstand, she grabbed her vape, taking a long drag and holding it in. She exhaled, letting her shoulders drop and her eyes close. She thought about the events as they played out in her dream. She was giving a tattoo. It was a beautiful design she made specifically for Elena. They kept locking eyes, making it too hard for her to concentrate.

Jason chimed in with a teasing tone, "seems like you had quite the adventurous dream! Big boobs and a bountiful booty, huh? You must have been having the time of your life!" Damian, still trying to shake off the confusion, managed a sheepish grin. "Wait! It was a Dream?, well, dreams can be wild, right? But seriously, where are we and why am I naked?" Jason continued to tease, unable to contain his laughter. "Oh, you're in for a treat, my friend! Looks like you had a sleepwalking escapade. And as for the clothes, well, let's just say your transformation was a tad too rough on them."

This professor smelled more dangerous than Indra! “I am,” I replied as I pulled my cloak over my head and wore my mask. I would reveal my face after everything was over, regardless of victory or defeat. Resting my hand over the scabbard of my blade, I gently listened to Nightmare’s cries. Night’s Kiss had been lost in the Dreamscape Universe. I was only left with Nightmare now. Of course, I would one day return for her; but for now, I would have to manage with Nightmare.