Novel & Cerita Dream X Blueberry

She was my best friend after all. “Okay, let me start again. I get this dream from time to time about a woman and a unicorn and an elf and a fairy.” I went on explaining the dream as I had to Josh. I described every one of them to her and as I did, I could see it all in my mind. When I got to the end where they all turn to welcome the stranger, I caught my first ever glimpse of him. His long, dark brown hair perfectly reflected the sun as it shined. His complexion was even and tan, almost like Laylan's perfect skin tone. But his eyes! His eyes were breathtaking! Warm brown rimmed beautiful blue eyes with dark lashes that lined them, making them stand out.

Everytime Dream will do sweet things for her like hugging and kissing, this means that she wants something from her. "It's Sky's birthday today and she invited us to go to their house. Her mom will fetch us back and forth from school and to our houses. Can I go, please?" Dream said while giving little kisses to her aunt. Yara smiled. "But?" Yara said. "Yes! I will do my assignments and homeworks after." Dream said and Yara nodded. Dream excitedly went to the CR to wash up and happily ate her breakfast. The three women left the house, Emma going to their grocery store slash eatery while Yara and Dream got a cab. Because Dream's school is along the way to Abstract Worx, Yara will drop her niec

Marian had spun on her heel, they had reached the borderland between the infants and tweens clothing, a tauntingly wide aisle. “But not yet?” “Blue…” “He’s not as awful as you think,” “You may have been too young to remember how serious his arrest was, but I wasn’t.” Blue turned on her heel, leaving her mother standing on the cusp of childhood purgatory. She returned to the male infant clothing. “Blue…” “I’m not mad,” She glanced to her mother, retrieving the same train sweater in a powder yellow. She quite liked the red and dandelion together. Wished she could find one in her size. Snorted quietly at the thought. “I get it.”

Damon serves blueberry pie, and it is amazing. Clary tucks the kids in bed. Damon picks up a tired Clary and carries her to bed. Damon massages Clary as she munches on her second serving of blueberry pie. Clary falls asleep as she loses tension in her back and sides. Damon slides up next to her and cuddles her as she too falls asleep. Clary wakes up more well rested than she has felt in days. Clary kisses Damon in her sleep with gratitude and falls back asleep pulling Damon closer.

Was it a dream? ***

"Eww, sour." He called out to Sienna, who was sitting with Tamara and Rose, casting little glances in his direction every so often. When she bounced over, blonde pigtails bouncing and looking all happy to see him, like a well trained golden retriever, he grabbed her face and spat the blueberry into her mouth. "Eat it," he said. The others stared in horror as she obeyed, chewing and swallowing the second-hand mouthful. "Well, hello kink I never knew I had," Damien said with a funny grimace, breaking the silence.

—her perfect figure, her porcelain skin. He quickly stopped that train of thought. This was Nala, after all. He could not let himself get drawn in. … The next morning, Billy arrived at Felix's house. "Felix, if you really cared, you'd treat me to a fancy dinner instead of just breakfast." His eyes widened as he saw the spread. "Seriously? You couldn't even cook breakfast yourself? Just store-bought coffee, buns, and bagels? This is totally half-assed!" Felix sat down calmly. "I promised you could have a meal with Dreamscape, and I'll keep that promise."

"But you can cover it up, Jules! About me, I know nothing. Mr. Taylor was right. I did nothing for the whole year except fly in the air." Blue laughs. "Do not worry so much. Listen to Lana Del Rey songs and be happy!" She chirps, grinning at us and wiggling her eyebrows. "Who can stay happy after listening to Lana?" Jeremy rolls his eyes and I chuckle. "She keeps crying like an opera queen!" He adds, shaking his head. "How dare you say that, huh?" Blue seethes. "What did she sing there?" He waggles his brows, grinning as he watches an annoyed Blue glaring down at him. He continued, "My pussy tastes like Pepsi cola, lol!"

Violet’s POV "See you later?" Dax asked, his voice all velvet and trouble, like he expected me to swoon. I just rolled my eyes and headed into my wing, didn’t even bother with a goodbye. Only when I glanced back did I realize Blue wasn’t following. That tiny traitor was still staring at Dax like she wanted to stay for brunch. I groaned. Sighing, I turned on my heel, walked right back into the open, and found Blue prancing closer to Dax, her tail curling like she was flirting.

“I drank…the drink in the uppermost part of the bar and I feel…hot…the… “You drank the drink on the uppermost part? It's your aphrodisiac for f*ck sake! I mixed it with wine for an experiment” “Touch me” Bluey held my shirt. She was almost in tears. “Please, touch me…I want you” She traced her fingers and touched my erection. “That's for me right? I know you want me so please do it” She begged. “Bluey” I groaned. “Yes daddy” Bluey's voice was sultry.