Dream X George Fanfic Novels & Stories

"You are talking too much." "And you." His eyes moved past me to Damien, and even now there was something almost amused in them, something incorrigibly George. "Mr. Nox. Am I right?" Damien's jaw was set hard, his eyes wet, and he made no attempt to hide either. "I'm Damien." The words came out rough, scraped. "You call me Nox. Remember what we promised you. Remember your wife. You have not avenged her yet." George held his gaze for a long moment, his chest moving unevenly.

------- Damon POV I was in my room, lying in my bed while looking at the ceiling. I didn't know what to expect tonight but I feel something strange. I couldn't even sleep. Diana's face keeps appearing in my thoughts. Her beautiful smile, soft red lips, flawless skin, long ebony shiny hair and her big hush breast and pluffy butt. " Hmmm!" I whispered softly as I'm running my hands above my zipper. I felt a bulky things inside and it's so hard that I quickly pushed the zipper down it and touched my own hardness while thinking about her. I wanted to ambushed her inside her room but I guess it's not the proper way to please my wife. I want to act good and calm in front of her so that she's going

"God, you're pathetic. He never loved you. Nobody could. You're so...bland." George stood up, wrapping the sheet around his waist. "Lisa give us a minute." She pouted but complied, slipping past me with a triumphant smirk. She didn't even bother to take her clothes, walking naked across the hallway to her room. I stared at George, the man I had encouraged when he was nothing, the boy from the slums who had captivated me with his dreams and determination. The man who had never even touched me beyond a kiss, always claiming he 'wanted to take it slow' for my sake.

Dexter As I leave Red’s apartment and get in my car, I ask myself what the fuck I’m doing. When I woke up earlier today, I told myself that I would try to put her behind me, but that’s only because of the dream I had of her. In my dream, I was in the strip chub and she was dancing for me. Goddess, she looked so fucking sexy in a black babydoll. Her eyes were lined with black and popped out of her face. I wanted her so badly but I couldn’t touch her. I felt myself getting harder and harder, and when I looked down, my cock was pointing at the fucking ceiling and I was completely naked.

Georgie crashes into my body to hug me with all her might and cry on my chest for a few seconds, but then she lets go of me and takes a few steps towards Cain to hug him just as tight, except his chest is bare. "G, you're scaring us," Cain complains and puts his hands on Georgie's head to force her to look into his eyes, "Are you in pain of some kind?" "No," she says. Her crying is starting to subside so she finally lets go of Cain's bare waist and looks at me again, "I… I had another bad dream. You both disappeared on me, you stopped existing and I was also sucked into a black hole at the end.” "Oh, dear," I let out with a grimace and sigh, "Come here, baby. I’m sorry you keep having these

"He didn't say anything" Phoenix's jaw dropped but she was quick to close her mouth. That wasn't what George said. He said he loved her. While Phoenix was talking about her brother, Cameron still had Liam in her thoughts. Last night she couldn't sleep. She wanted to run back to his apartment and tell him to be with her. Her body craved for his touch, his slow kisses that were like dance moves. When he touched her, it wasn't just the sparks, it was electrifying. The dark pleasures that cast into her body when his powerful hand brought her a Frenzy. "George didn't say anything? He said he told you how he felt"

I turned my head first, directing my gaze into the pitch-black dungeon. "What did you do to Harrison?" "Hahaha..." Seeing that he had attracted our attention, George once again revealed a peculiar and eerie smile. He stared into my eyes with a mocking look. "Tell me, young lady, do you think Harrison is your Mate?" "I..." Before I could answer, the dungeon echoed with Harrison's angry roar, "Stay away from her!" Clearly provoked by George, Harrison took large strides back to the dungeon, grabbing George's black robe and pinning him against the iron bars.

KEIRA. The next time I opened my eyes, I was in George's king sized bed naked, his hands wrapping firmly around my waist. I sucked in a sharp breath and bit my lips in anxiety. I did it with him, I lost control and slept with George. This is so fucked up, I shouldn't have. This is a mistake, I lost so much control, this can't go on..it can't. I had such an amazing time with George, I felt so alive after a while. I'm not supposed to regret it but I still can't help myself.. I just feel like I'm losing it.

the doctor said with surprise. “It feels like forever,” I moaned. “In the beginning, I found them exciting. Now, I just wish I could move further with them, or dream of something else. It’s like ‘Groundhog Day’ nightly.” The good doctor surprised me with, “Are you currently dating?” “Are you insinuating that I’m fantasizing about this hunk because I lack a boyfriend?” I asked, indignantly. “The mind is a complex thing. I’m simply looking for a direction in which to search for the reason behind your dreams,” she explained. “I don’t understand why you waited so long to mention them.”

When they had blessed the union, he made sure that he came to her with a hand-carved box with his mother’s wedding ring. Daniel wanted Emma for himself, so he walked into Edwin’s dreams one night, but he was surprised to find Emma there watching Edwin with a soft dreamy smile. Edwin had been dreaming about Emma and their life together. Teaching Emma to walk into dreams wasn’t one of Daniel’s better ideas because now she did it with ease.