Dream World Pokemon Black Novels & Stories

He heard his father resorted with frustration in his voice. “Dear, you shouldn’t be here. Go back to your room.” His mother hurriedly whispered when she noticed him listening to their conversation. “Wait, did you just say men in black?” Hyde resorted when he came back to his senses. His companion didn’t speak but answered him with a mere nod. “Oh, and one more thing, she also said that one of them has some kind of black bird tattoo on the neck.” Hyde was stunned when he heard about the tattoo. He’s certain, that the deceased man was one of them—or just a scapegoat.

Kimber stood by, watching the ensuing chaos in horror. “Dragon, I'll get you, all of you,” he screamed, as Nick and Adam held him down.But Madchen paid no attention, as she watched Drago turn a shade of blue, and foam at the mouth. “Drago!” She dropped to her knees, shaking him by the shoulders, but he didn’t respond. Instead, he stared up at the lights, seeming catatonic. His green eyes faded to a deep black, rolling to the back of his head.

"I've got this, kitten. Don't worry about a thing. You're mine. It says so on your wrist. You're mine." Shasta jerked awake with a gasp. Blake lay on his side, facing her, his head propped up on an elbow. "The nightmare again?" She drew in a deep, shaky breath and nodded. "Yes, but different this time." "Different…how?" "You were there. You told me not to worry." Smile lines crinkled in the corners of his eyes. "Good. Because I've got you, kitten. I won't let anything hurt you."

"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"

KAIA'S POV: (Another dream) The world turns to ash around me. Not literally, but that’s how it feels. My vision blurs as the locket’s magic pulls me under again, deeper this time. There's no warning... just a rush of heat, a pulse in my chest, and then everything fades to black. And then... Silver light. Blood-red sky. Screams.

“You want me to stop? No! To you traitorous humans; I am your Daymare and your Nightmare. I am the Punishment of both God and Devil. If you all hadn't committed this great sin, I would not have brought this punishment unto you. I am... BLACK HEART”

As I laid alone on my bed with the lights switched off my mind drifted to think of Prince Leonard again. I wonder when I’ll get to see him again… That night, I dreamt of something quite strange. I had no idea when I drifted off to sleep but I wouldn’t be surprised had I dreamt of Prince Leonard. After all, it seemed like my mind had been filled with nothing but him for a long while now. That was precisely why I was quite surprised when I dreamt of a very large black wolf with mesmerizing blue eyes that sparked like a frozen blue gem.

I was certain I would go to hell, and the shadows were here to take me there. I closed my eyes, trying to count sheep instead of thinking about fighting with myself in my dream, thinking that it might help to calm my mind. When I got to sheep number ten, I noticed that he differed from the rest. With his blood completely black and made of smoke, I could also make out red eyes, as it seemed to smile with me. I turned to open my eyes or even to move my head away to rid my mind of this image, but soon found that I was paralyzed.

Allistar POV I wake up even more exhausted than the night before. I need to figure out a way to get some sleep or this is just going to get worse and I won't be any help in training the warriors. Waking up after a night plagued with dreams about the black wolf and its piercing green eyes is a nice change from the dreams about Heather. I'm not sure what to make of my new dreams or this wolf. I've never come across a wolf that looks like it so I'm assuming it's not someone I know or atleast not someone from my pack. I wonder who it is and why I'm dreaming about it. Usually an unknown wolf would put me on high alert, however this one almost makes me feel at peace. Like I've known it my whole li

he called, then looked at the one sleeping beside him. "Yes." Reyan said. "The Dream World, that is." He said as Skye sobbed when he touched Hail's hand. "The Dream World of those two..." he said and leaned on the red wooden arc. "Hail's Dream World, the other world. And – " he said and looked at Hierro. "The one from the other world, Hierro, his Dream World is this." He explained as his face went serious. Skye didn’t speak as he clutched Hail’s hand tight while he leaned his forehead against Hierro’s forehead.