Dream X George X Sapnap Novels & Stories

Whatever happens, we face it together. Relief washed over Levi instantly. He grinned like an overjoyed puppy, curling into my arms before leaning in and pressing a soft kiss against my lips. That night, I had a dream. I saw myself being dragged back to the Grant family estate. Silas had prepared a wedding gown for me, forcing me into a marriage I didn't want. Vivian sat in a chair with an eerie smile. My hands were tied, so my struggles were useless. Despair settled deep in my chest—I could already see the miserable fate awaiting me.

Xavier said and once more some people yelled out in excitement and thrill. Xavier snapped his fingers and one of the club hostess came forward to him with a small bag which he collected and opened. He then brought out a satchet of the drug with the labeled name on it that read X-1 and raised it up for everyone to see. “Everyone!…. I present to you! The one and only X-1!!!!” Xavier said and raised his hand higher and the people exclaimed in excitement once more as they hoped to get a taste. “I know you all are eager to have a taste of this products, that is why I invited most of you all today” Xavier said and snapped his fingers again and this time around more club hostesses came out all line

* Jane Dankworth * I did not notice the exact time I fell asleep, until the memories of what happened came to haunt me in dreams. A scream, coming from me escaped my throat, though in the dream, I couldn't tell it was me until the echo broke through the dark. I was again back in that office, the shadows bending like hands reaching for me. There was a smear of blood on the glass, my heels slipping against the floor, and someone was shouting my name but I couldn't find the door.

I shaked violently,as soon as I did, I felt him pour in me. He rolled off me ,mye became blurry.. "I love you Michael"I told him exhaustedly. I thought he didn't hear me...I just fell into a deep slumber. "I love you Natty" I heard him say but I was already asleep.

My vision gets fuzzy, my lungs burn, and then, just before everything turns black, I hear my name spoken deep within. "Aria..." My skin is soaked in sweat, my heart is pounding, and I wake up panting. The only sound coming from the room is the faint rustle of the curtains as the breeze seeps in through the broken window. I try to control my breathing as I sit up, but the dream feels too real. The whisper stalks me, sticking in my ears. Beside me, Xander moves, slipping his arm around my waist and pulling me back to him. "Aria..." He talks in a nervous but tired tone. "You're shaking. One more nightmare?

I glanced at Quinn, who looked uneasy but said nothing. With the strong sedative I gave Lannister earlier, he wouldn’t be waking up that day. I called the driver to check in. “Where are you now?” The driver immediately updated me. “We’re still at the office. The chairwoman fell down the stairs and hit her head. She’s a little disoriented.” I nodded and was about to hang up when the driver added, “Wait, Sophia, the chairwoman wants to speak to you.” Hearing that Serena was gesturing for the phone, the driver quickly passed it to her.

"What the heck are you talking about, Ada Nasir's Assistant Manager? She raised a question, surprised about the idea of Ada knowing about her issues. "Wait, What is DRI institute?" He then confided her everything. Most people who own a substantial business could live very comfortably for the rest of their lives. Why do we conserve our fortunes, and try to expand them? Is it greed, or power? No! For him, that was not what it was. Sean strives for knowledge and he always had. When he began his search for answers he financed DRI. (The Dream Research Institute). "It's the only transpersonal training center in the United Kingdom and one of the few self-sufficient charitable trusts in the world su

not a bad thing. He rubbed my back as I cried into his warm chest, " it's gon be fine Alexa, now stop crying" he whispered in my ear,another person started to sing, Xo by beyonce I just danced into his arms coz it was a slow dance next thing I knew Hakeem fell to the floor I faces my head to the direction of where Hakeem had fell, I turned to find george? Anger boiled up in me

“If I'm not dreaming, try kissing my cheek to prove it. Maybe I'll wake up later, right?” Narsha rolled her eyes, a small laugh escaping her lips. “Don't people usually slap or pinch their cheeks to prove whether they're dreaming or not? Why suddenly ask for a kiss? How adorable...” The last word struck Dexter in an unexpected way. The corners of his lips twitched with excitement, unable to suppress his smile. “Did you just think I was adorable? Whoa, this must really be a dream. Kiss my cheek first, or I'll keep thinking this is just a dream.”

I hate standing around babysitting these bitches. For the main reason, Tiberius waking up would be more for my sake. If he wakes up, maybe just MAYBE I can stop having these fucked up dreams. Bisnonna still hasn’t called me back, but I know these dreams are connected to Tiberius. I see glimpses of him as I have to face off against some pretty weird shit. Yes, more bizarre than the giant Queen of Hearts playing card hitting a hedgehog at me like a game of croquet from Alice in Wonderland.