Dream X George X Sapnap Novels & Stories

Xander's POV Fuck. I’m panting, my heart a frantic drum against my ribs. It feels like I’ve just sprinted a mile. The evidence of my dream is a cooling, sticky mess plastered across my abs and soaking through my boxers. I stare up at the dark ceiling, trying to catch my breath, trying to make my brain work. I haven’t had a wet dream in years. And I have never come that hard from one. It was a full-body explosion, a seizure of pleasure that ripped me right out of the fantasy and into this cold, shameful reality.

Not even Ai, I never see her in this situation. The doctor went further. "The feelings of the imagining touch of someone's hand on your body. In your daughter situation, the imagination has led to sex." "What!" We reacted to the heartbroken news the way we can. I never once in my life heard of this. Oh my goodness! "Does this happen due to ones recent experience?" The detective asked. "Actually, yes and no. My knowledge on this," the doctor gasped and turned to Ai. "It happens if one is reacting to an overdose drugs. In her case, she is reacting to a strong sleeping overdose drug."

Xander replies. “That’s why I bought snacks,” Ria holds up a bag “Xander hates to stop once we get going. For gas and bathroom breaks, that’s the only reason he will stop.” She supplies. The day passes and I get fed up looking out the window and find myself drifting in and out of a dreamless state of sleep. I wake up once and a while to the low talking of Xander and Finn. I ignore them for the most part and begin to drift off again.

“I, Alpha King Apollo Nix Ursa son of Zeus the God of War and Selene the Moon Goddess, reject your rejection as my mate Alpha Princess Fallon Marie Vault. I’ll never accept a mate that isn’t you. I’ll never leave you. We will get past my mistake. We will raise our child and make sure our people are safe. I made a horrible mistake, but I promise to make it up to you everyday from this day forward.” Apollo lifted the sleeping Fallon from the floor and carried her bridal style to the bed. He walked to their child’s crib and lifted the sleeping infant from the crib. When he turned around, all the child’s necessities materialized within the room. He thanked his mother once again. He changed his l

With no knowledge of which way to go, I hit something hard and I black out. The next thing I know I wake up screaming in my bed, I shiver uncontrollably as the dried sweat makes my hair stick to my head. The sheets tangled at the foot of the bed, but my heart beat is already slowing because I’m at home safe and secure from any of those monsters out there in the woods. It was just a nightmare. In all the 17 years of my life, that would have to be the scariest nightmare I have ever had. I know I can’t go back to sleep after having a nightmare like that, so I get my phone out and check the time, its 2 in the morning I still have 5 hours until I have to get up. What am I going to do? I figure I

Modern, furnished and beautiful and looking new everyday although the house was five years old already. Juana's coffee was transparent, lot of water,lot of sugar, no milk. So she could see her face while sipping at it. Her big blue eyes were a bit undefined, her expression showed fear with a mixture of helplessness and unusual calm. Then the dream came again. Avocado. Garden. Branch. Third branch. Corpse dripping with blood. Loose. Screaming. Empty House. Dream. "Oh my goodness" she sighed, dropping her half empty mug. She tried to make meaning out of it, but it was a little creepy..

This is the first time he desired something, not a treasure or business but a person. GISELLE moves closer to Xander as she moves her face closer to him. Xander is spacing out again while looking at her intently. Giselle snapped her fingers to bring back Xander in reality. " You're spacing out again. " Giselle muttered. Xander closed his eyes tightly as he shook his head. " I feel sleepy " Xander answered, which made Giselle nod her head. She believes what Xander said to her. Because she is also like that. Unconsciously spacing out and sleeping when eyes are open when she is really tired.

Inside the room, Dante, Glory and George were already sleeping. "Hi, guys. Are you guys sleeping?" Prince Xander asked to be sure again. "I didn't sleep, Prince. I just closed my eyes." Suddenly, George got up and said as he leaned back on the bed. "Mr. George? Are you sick?" Prince Xander asked when he saw George's dispirited face. George shook his head. "No, Prince. I'm not sick. I just feel a little tired. Maybe because I was too excited to party earlier," said George with a smile.

You? XAVIER: I slept okay. I keep dreaming about this beautiful girl with ice blonde hair and emerald, green eyes and the things I want to do to her. But when I wake up, I don’t have her with me. 😩 Me: Sounds like you need to find that girl. 😝 XAVIER: Oh, I plan on it. What are you wearing? 😈 ME: A tank top and some night shorts. XAVIER: The pink shorts?

Lexie’s POV Last night had to be the most amazing night of my entire existence. Xavier and I made love all night long only taking naps in between our frenzy. Although we didn’t get much sleep, I felt more alive than ever. I had lost count of the times he made me climax just knowing that it was more than I ever had in my life. With each climax I felt something inside me come alive. It was as if something inside of me was waking from a long nap and I wondered if Sophia’s friend the witch would be able to help me find out what that was.