Dream Unmask Novels & Stories

For a moment, I just watched him—wondering how something so peaceful could exist in the same world as the one I’d seen last night. He opened his eyes and caught me staring. “Do I have something on my face?” He asked. I smiled, “yeah, beauty.” We both chuckled. I finally got dressed and left his place. Later that afternoon, I met Raina at home, and over coffee, I told her everything, the masked party, the tongueless girl, the darkness behind their charm. “Everyone has one or two fantasies,” she said, trying to make it sound lighter than it was. “Not all fantasies are meant to be fulfilled,” I reminded her.

Whatever happens, we face it together. Relief washed over Levi instantly. He grinned like an overjoyed puppy, curling into my arms before leaning in and pressing a soft kiss against my lips. That night, I had a dream. I saw myself being dragged back to the Grant family estate. Silas had prepared a wedding gown for me, forcing me into a marriage I didn't want. Vivian sat in a chair with an eerie smile. My hands were tied, so my struggles were useless. Despair settled deep in my chest—I could already see the miserable fate awaiting me.

Teaching Emma to walk into dreams wasn’t one of Daniel’s better ideas because now she did it with ease. He watched as she snapped her fingers and the door appeared. Daniel regretted that he had made sure she could put up one hell of a fight in dreams. He hid behind some trees and began to fire off spells at her. Emma blocked each one and landed a few good hits. Even today he still has the scars to remember that night. He had taught her how to protect herself in dreams just in case one of the many demons that wanted to make a name for themselves might

“I know you, I walked with you once upon a dream. I know you, that look in your eyes is so familiar a gleam. And I know it’s true that visions are seldom all they seem. But if I know you, I know what you’ll do. You’ll love me at once, the way you did once upon a dream. But if I know you, I know what you’ll do. You’ll love me at once. The way you did once upon a dream. I know you, I walked with you once upon a dream. I know you, that gleam in your eyes is so familiar a gleam. And I know it’s true that visions are seldom all they seem. But if I know you, I know what you’ll do. You’ll love me at once, the way you did once upon a dream.” That familiar tune from Sleeping Beauty was on repeat as m

Goodbye world. My eyes slid shut hearing the last words that didn't make any sense. *this is your future* Then I woke up.

I was missing details, but that was mostly what I remembered. I got up from the bed, threw on a robe that was lying around, and marched to Damon's room. His room was empty. It was early, signifying that he was most likely at the gym. I walked through his closet and found a box containing one of his masks. It was my understanding that he had multiple of them. I opened it to reveal the all-black Japanese Oni mask. The mask sat comfortably among silks that were just as red as the blood in my dream. I placed my finger on it, and suddenly my head was full of images and sounds.

Era said earning a glare from her. The party seems good as the atmosphere is not too suffocated only their batch is present . They stop near a sitting area where all boys are sitting. Adrin is not here as he already text her that he is going back for some days. She wants to ask but the grumpy men just have few words in his dictionary. She turn around looking for Damian when her eyes fall on him, standing at the corner leaning against a pillar. And got the shock of century seeing him in white. He is wearing a white shirt with black jacket and black pants. This is the first time ever she see him in any light colour .

Y one final time whether we could meet. He refused again, saying he was busy with work and maybe another time. I steeled myself and sent the message I had prepared. "Darling, if we can't meet and I can't even hug or kiss you, we should just break up." I blocked him without a second thought. After the breakup, no one lulled me to sleep at night. My sleep deteriorated sharply, and the nightmares came one after another. In my dreams, a secretary led me to his office. I pushed open the heavy door alone and found nothing but darkness.

"Because you tend to have imaginative thoughts at sunrise." Sheila got up straighter from the tattered bed, her face contorted in frustration. Her ginger medium hair disheveled and shadowing her shaggy ginger brows. Crossing her arms over her chest, she tugged her hair away from her face. "I dreamt of a certain servant 'bout to give me a crown," Sheila said. Michael Lovatta raised his brows, grabbing a dirty old fashioned traveling bag. "What crown?"