Dream X Fundy Novels & Stories

He seemed to be fading. “I’ll see you again, Jennah.” The buzzing grew louder. Jennah opened her eyes. Her alarm clock was going off. She reached over and slapped a hand on the snooze button and then focused to make sure she was in her room. She blew out a breath and tried to shake the fog from her mind. That explained a few things. The dream was so real, but not at the same time. Too bad, really. That man, Dominic, her mind had invented was quite nice to look at. No more chocolate caramel popcorn for you before bed, she thought as she slowly sat up.

"One last one for the road. She shattered under his touch, a quick, sharp orgasm rippling through her, pussy clenching on nothing, juices slicking his fingers. Jax grinned, feral and satisfied, bringing them to his mouth for a final taste. SLUT SQUAD!! If you are reading this, you're pronounced "Dirty Slut Seeker" part of the Dirty Slut Seekers! We all have fantasies don't we? Bet your cock's throbbing, or your pussy's soaked right now, panties shoved aside as you read every single filthy fuck dream. Did you edge or cum untouched, or touch yourself? Drop your own fantasies here, readers. Tell me in the comments: What would you do if you were Zelda right now? Beg for more? Spill your dirtiest

It thought, ‘Anna is going to kill me today. Xander overheard our conversation and asked curiously, “Is there any problem?” I replied, “Actually, I am short of money. So I have come here to borrow some money from you. We didn’t notice the coupon had expired already.” I explained the whole incident about the discount coupon and ended by saying, “I didn’t expect that Quest Mall is that much costly.” I pouted my lips and murmured, “Can you lend me-” Before I could complete, Damien laughed out loudly. I looked at Xander and noticed Xander’s lips also curled up. I roll my eyes, demanded angrily, “What? Why are you smiling? I don’t assume, everyone is rich like you.” Damien replied with a broad sm

It might be selfish to think, but she wished for them to remember her because of her and their time with her, and not just because she was a mother and a wife to them. After they had their breakfast, as Adrian wishes, they will go to the amusement park. Of course, they had to patronize their own. So, they went to Dream City, one of the largest projects made by the Empire Corporation. It is known as the City inside the City. Just like its name suggests, in Dream City, you can find almost everything you were dreaming of, whether you are looking for luxury or affordable places and goods. Inside the Dream City, there are hotels and condos, a shopping mall with boutiques for local and foreign bra

she encouraged. In the dream, Damien began, he and Brenda stood on a windswept cliff, overlooking a breathtaking vista. Their laughter filled the air as they watched their children playing in the distance, their smiles mirroring their own. They were surrounded by a sense of deep contentment, a life built on shared dreams and unwavering support.

“How did you know about that? You weren’t even at the palace were you?” “Ever heard about I*******m?” Draymond frowned, waving his phone in front of Xavier. “I*******m?” Xavier shook his head. “Is that like a place in Jaime’s Woods?” “No,” Draymond sighed. “I totally forgot you are over a hundred years old. I*******m is an app, you can see anything there, pictures, videos and all.” “So I’m on I*******m?” Xavier asked. “Your video is,” Draymond said, slipping his phone out of his pocket. “Come see how dumb you look.”

Because it was Saturday, Dream is not going to school, instead, she will help her grandma at their grocery store. Every Saturday and Sunday, Dream would help Emma in selling their goods. Yara and Emma have found a beautiful space for their grocery store. It was situated near offices that's why it gained customers from different fields. At first, it was only a general merchandise but because their customers wished for meals, they granted it.

Kris was content for once and her tattoo business was really picking up speed. The dreams replayed in her mind. It would bother her for a while that she had back to back dreams of Liz and Elena. She decided she would visit her best friend this weekend and get her opinion on the situation. But for now, she needed to get back to bed. Sleep would not come easy tonight.

“I think I’d like that, Damien. More than like.” We sat in charged silence for a moment, the rain a steady backdrop. My hand lingered near hers on the cushion. When I gave her a gentle but firm instruction—“Stay a little longer tonight. I like talking with you like this”—she settled back without question, a small, pleased smile touching her lips. Her natural responsiveness fed the dominant hunger awakening in me. As the evening deepened, our conversation drifted to dreams. Hers of building something meaningful with kids, maybe a family of her own one day.

she whispered quietly as she looked around the room. The curiosity and concern overwhelmed me as I looked at my longtime friend. I leaned in close to her and asked just as quietly, “What is it?” “Well,” she began taking another look around the room before continuing. “I have been having dreams as well but not of Laylan, or unicorns, or fairies, or anything like that. I always thought that maybe I just had multiple personalities and the other happened to be a man named Daemon. But recently, I have been dreaming dreams as if they were his memories or something,” she stopped and looked at me.