Dream X Sapnap Novels & Stories

"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

He followed right after, groaning as he spilled inside me, burying himself deep. He collapsed on top of me, both of us panting and shaking. "I love you," he whispered while trailing kisses from my neck to my tits. I didn't answer. I just held him tighter. After a while, he pulled out and wrapped me in his arms. I laid my head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat. I was levitating when Daddy tapped me. "Sasha." His voice came like a tornado bringing back into reality. I blinked, my body sore and warm. My eyes opened slowly, and everything inside me froze, I had been dreaming. "Fuck!"

I woke up with my cock throbbing and leaking. Thick ropes of cum were still pulsing out of me, soaking my boxers and the sheets beneath my ass. My heart was racing, my chest heaving. More sex dreams of Sophia again. In the dream, she had been on her knees in my room, those full, heavy tits spilling out of her tight tank top as she looked up at me with hungry eyes. “You’ve been thinking about me, haven’t you, Ethan?” she’d whispered, wrapping her soft hand around my cock. Then she’d taken me into her warm, wet mouth, sucking me deep while her tongue swirled around the head. I had grabbed her dark hair and fucked her throat until I exploded down it.

They jurked themselves awake once they felt the wetness that ensued from their hunching. Ife couldn’t believe she made it past first base in her sleep with her possible mates. What the fuck would happen if they actually attempted the things she dreamed about? Things became weird between them after that morning. Although they still slept in the same bed with her each night they never spoke of the wet dream action they all thoroughly enjoyed. Alo had caught himself staring at her remembering her calling out his name. Farrell was still caught up in the feel of her body against his. He had to get the rest of her, they were seventeen now and he couldn’t wait for them to turn eighteen if he could

“Alright, what is this extremely vital thing you need to tell us? — Forma Roman, curious, as he puts an arm around the shoulders of his better half. I gasp for air and hold it in my lungs until the words begin to eAngelger from my mouth, recounting the pecuAmyr dream I had earlier today that I haven't had a chance to escape from my head, which is why I barely focused on any of my classes. “Did you see a merry turn?” Lara asks me when I get to that part, butting in and checking me out with a stitched brow and an anarchy brow. “Besides, individuals vanish in waves of green smoke,” I wake up, deciding to get to the point one last time and spare myself the irrelevant niceties. "Do you ever have

DANTE I stirred in my sleep, a dream pulling me from the depths of unconsciousness. There she was, Anna, my love, my fated mate. In the dream, we were happy, complete. Our laughter echoed through the park as we spread out a checkered blanket, preparing for a picnic. The sun bathed us in its warm embrace, and I couldn't help but be captivated by the sparkle in Anna's eyes.

Susan 's POV: Startled by the vivid dream, I'm abruptly jolted awake. The dampness between my legs serves as a tangible reminder of how my body responds to these forbidden fantasies. I can't shake his face from my mind—those captivating eyes, those lips that brought both pleasures and torment to my senses. "This is sheer madness," I whisper in despair, seeking solace in reciting the Lord's prayer. Waking up repeatedly due to these haunting dreams has become exhausting, and I long for a reprieve.

It all seems peaceful until Xander's Dad walks in. Xander's POV~ In his dream............ "Oh Xander, go faster baby.....go faster" Amanda moaned as I thrusted deeper and harder. She looked so gorgeous it was almost unreal. I had missed her body so much. "I'm coming baby! I'm coming!" I yelled in anticipation as I felt an ejaculation coming up. It was the most blissful feeling, releasing my load in her. "Urrghh!" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Xander!" I suddenly heard dad's voice yank me out of my dreams. Geez, had he been there all along? I quickly sprung up from the bed and hurriedly put on some clothes.

Methis Delis POV I had a dream. Usually I told myself my own dream once I woke from bed. It was a usual phenomenon. Once I wake I don’t remember my dreams until later, but this was different – it was the dream that woke me. And even now that I sit at breakfast in a small café just across my lodge, I find it extremely difficult to remember this dream, or extremely difficult to stop myself from suppressing it. I did not know which was the case. But whatever the case was, this dream had a key to a door – a door of nightmares. “Earth to Methis!” a continuous annoying finger snap brings me back to my external environment. Xander sits opposite me with a look on his face that I cannot associate wit

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.