Dream X Drista Novels & Stories

But then, there were a few minor roles in indie films and two supporting leads in major movies featuring big time actors. A few reels were uploaded. Kris played them. "Wow," she commented out loud. "She's doing really well." The last reel was from a recently released western. One of the scenes was from her dream. Kris played it again. Confusion set it. She had never seen this movie and was positive she never saw this specific scene before tonight. How was she able to recreate it in her dream so vividly? Kris put her phone down. She recalled the dream. She could remember how angry she was and how hurt she felt when Liz pushed her away.

"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"

sid added more fuel to the fire. "Who was she?" Mishty asked glaring at Dhruv who is still dreaming. "Dhara" he replied taking everyone to surprise. He is telling truth. But who is Dhara now? She is not an imaginary character then. "I thought you were talking about someone else" mishty mumbled as she felt offended. Dhruv gets his consciousness back and looked at Mishty. "I mean it's you" Dhruv lies instantly.

’’ I asked him, not knowing where I got the boldness to hold a conversation with him. He stared at me with disbelief before bursting into hysterical laughter that I feared might never end. ‘’Even if, you get a love portion from one of the strongest witches to use on me, it would never work, just look into my eyes and tell me whether you see any sign of love and care.’’ I stared deep into his green eyes and saw that it was cold as usual but this time, deeper. I was really hoping for the day that I would see something different. ‘’Xander, we really do not have to be like this, I want to be a better and stronger Luna for you if you give me a chance.’’ I pleaded.

After a while, she tried to get herself together by taking deep breaths and wipe her drools by faking a cough, but even then she's still shivering a little bit because down there she's still a bit wet. LD - *Cough* D-Don't worry I won't ask you to go against your principle. All I ask is for you to give me a chance... A chance to let me get to know you better, hoping you will tell me what happens to you and share it with me considering we are both have been betrayed by the people we once loved. But don't worry I will still set Ir- I mean Ddraig free regardless if you will tell me or not. She almost let it slip and that make Ddraig almost screamed out loud just because of the tension she's get

Chapter 3: A Job Offer (One month earlier) Luke awoke, a sharp pain pulsing over his left eye. I should have had more water, he thought reproachfully. He tossed off the covers, glancing back at the sleeping form on the other side of his bed. The brunette shifted in her sleep, the sheet falling away to reveal an ample left tit with a dark erect nipple. And no tan line, he noticed. What was her name again? Martita? Marina? He vaguely remembered chatting her up at the bar last night. God, I do stupid things when I drink Scotch.

The contrast of his calloused palms on my sensitive skin made me cry out. “You've been dreaming about this?” he asked, pulling my shin up to meet his eyes. “Yes,” I gasped as his thumb circled my nipple. “What did you dream? Tell me.” “I dreamed... you'd suck them. Hard. That you'd bite them a little. That you'd make me cry out.” My tongue kept spilling every dirty fantasy I’d harbored. “That you'd then push me down, rip my robe off and just.. look at me. Look at all of me before you.. before you…”

Lia wore the shortest skirt she owned and a tight black top with no bra, nipples hard against the fabric and no panties. The black SUV flashed its lights. She climbed in. Ethan was in the driver’s seat, Jax riding shotgun. “Look at this eager little cumrag,” Jax laughed, reaching back to shove two thick fingers straight into her soaked hole without warning. “Already fucking dripping. You been clenching that nerd cunt all day thinking about getting wrecked again?”

"There are the videos which are causing the rumors. These tapes are made by a professional impersonator, even the sound system looks like real. Dea scrolled down through the videos in that YouTube channel, there were total seven of them. Those already got many viewers and comments about the side effects of their new foundation 'Petals', but they weren't true. Dea was strictly handling her makeup industry, there was no way that the products could be made by bad ingredients. Whoever uploaded these videos truly wanted to annihilate her reputation. She noticed the channel's name, it was Spoiled Makeup, though she didn't recognize the model in the tapes

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