Dreamcatcher Item Novels & Stories

I said a silent thanks to my Lord as I reached the top of the stairs. Relief washed over me as soon as I threw my weight on my tiny single bed. It was a habit of mine to fidget with the dreamcatcher hanging on the left bedpost - a gift from an old friend. A habit that brought about comfort. I needed the comfort after the weekend I had, and wondered if the dreamcatcher really did have that power. Regardless, my mind felt slightly eased, even though I was too exhausted to actually fall asleep, so I closed my eyes and waited until sleep got the upper hand. I couldn’t stop thinking about the Alpha. How his presence alone had my insides squirming with the type of need I never experienced before.

She'd had something exactly like this when she'd been younger. Her father had made it for her as a late present and she'd loved it. But she'd given it out, gifted it to her best friend because he needed it more. He'd been having bad dreams and hers could catch bad dreams and take them away, her daddy had promised. And then they'd moved later that year and that had been the last time she'd seen either of them. What were the chances of Jordan having the same exact one now? 'Dream catchers are pretty common, duh' Her subconscious mocked.

From what I’d read in fairy tales and children’s books, witches were evil fairies that pretty much did all sorts of evil deeds…was I supposed to do something like that? Cameron tightened his hand on mine, as if he understood what was going through my mind. When I looked up at him, he gave me a reassuring smile. It helped take some of my worries away. We stopped on the second floor and Darcia knocked on the third door to the right. It had an ornate dream-catcher right at the entrance, made with beads and crystals rather than feathers. A girl opened the door almost immediately, looking at the five of us as if she had already been expecting us here. Which wasn’t all that surprising if I conside

You're not a bad person, so you can't handle the curse. Kyra stood up and examined the paper bag. 'He will give me a gift, and then I will pay for it? What kind is that? 'Kyra thought. Kyra took the contents of the paper bag. Kyra puts the dreamcatcher Tyler gave her in the window of her room. She smiled as she hooked it up, which Cael noticed. "It's a dreamcatcher. Who gave it to you?" Cael asked. Kyra turned to Cael, who was standing behind her. "An enemy of mine," Kyra said.

But not more than the possibility of Mask showing up. A part of me, shamelessly, wanted to see him. The intrigue about his face still lingered in my dreams and my eyes. What would he look like behind that mask? His gray eyes flashed before me. Taking in a troubled breath, I peered at the dreamcatcher. The circulating fluid light in the central hole of the dreamcatcher turned into ripples of light and in the next second, Kyros and Verena were thrown out of the dreamcatcher. Both of them groaned on the floor, covered in tattered clothes, filth all over their bodies.

“I might be persuaded. But it would require significant compensation for my distress.” The clerk looked like she wanted to strangle me with her bare hands. Instead, with a trembling hand, she reached into the breast pocket of her resort polo and pulled out a single, fat white candle. She thrust it at me. “Take this. Please.” My fingers closed around the cool wax. The System pinged in my mind, information flowing in. Item Acquired: C-Grade Artifact – ‘Nightwalker’s Candle’ Description: Illuminates the path ahead. May guide the lost back to where they belong.

_FLASHBACK_ I was able to catch a glimpse of the new princess. She was a beautiful baby. Her light mocha complexion and black wavy hair with purple strands within it made her eyes, which were a deep purple with flecks of lavender in them pop. She was going to be stunning when she was grown, and she was going to be mine. “What a beautiful baby girl you have there.” I drawled. “What the fuck are you doing here Ulrich? I have no idea how you were able to sneak through security, but you need to leave now before I call the guards.” Prince Harhream growled.

I kneel before the goddess of the moon as she turns to pick up the necklace that will be for a while the stabilizer of my powers. “By the powers and faith vested in me, I bless you, Pandora, with a relentless instinct and a life full of adventures and love.” She recites while decorating my neck with the necklace adorned in silver, with a moonstone pendant. For us, receiving this particular stone is a great honor, since the moonstone is a part of the divine entity that protects us night after night.

"It's for luck. Nick made it for me before he left on his shadow hunt. He use to say that as long as the sun shone in the sky, there'd always be hope. He said it was my own piece of they sky, watching over me." His brown eyes met mine. "You know I can't take this." "Yes you can. Please. You're gonna need its luck more than me once we're in Quanu." He looked back at it and spun the yellow bead with his finger. "My very own piece of the sky huh?" I snuck my head under his arm and rested it on his chest. "Your very own."

It was a dreamcatcher with beads and feathers in colors that matched my sleeve. I turned to Ambrosia who was looking at me with a panicked look on her face and I could hear her heart beating out of her chest. “You drew this?” I asked her. She just nodded. “It’s immaculate, this looks just like me. Even my tattoos are perfect. Except the dreamcatcher, which I don’t have. It’s amazing. You are really talented.” I said to her, closing the book and handing it back to her. “Thank you. I drew the dreamcatcher because when I sleep in your arms it’s like you catch all my bad dreams... You’re not mad that I drew you without a shirt on?” She asked.