Dreamcatcher Novels & Stories

They worked tirelessly to mend the wounds of the past and create a future where every being could thrive. On the radiant moon of Elysium, a young dreamweaver named Lyra harnessed the power of dreams to unite the minds of her people. Through the hero's legacy, she discovered that the strength of unity could forge a powerful collective consciousness, where hopes and aspirations intertwined to shape their shared destiny.

The dream realm, broken and fragile as it was, slowly began to settle, trembling, wounded, but somehow still alive. I collapsed to my knees, gasping for breath, my whole body trembling. Sweat clung to my skin as I bent forward, my fingers loosening their grip on the necklace. It slipped from my hand and fell onto the cracked earth below, the crystal now dim and quiet. It was over. “Xiana! Look out!” Damien’s voice suddenly pierced the calm, sharp and panicked, like a crack through still glass. My eyes flew open, and I turned just in time to see it—a jagged shard of the dream realm itself, twisted and black, hurtling down from the shattered sky above. It tore through the air like a blade carv

With one final thought of gratitude towards her aunt for her unwavering support, Aqua surrendered to the darkness, allowing its gentle embrace to carry her away from the tempest of her thoughts and into the peaceful realm of dreams. As Aqua's eyelids drooped with drowsiness, the rhythmic patter of rain against her window lulled her towards sleep. However, her rest was abruptly interrupted by the sound of rocks clattering against the glass. Startled, she sat up in bed, her heart pounding with apprehension. Peering through the darkness, she made out a figure standing outside her window. It was Damon, his expression etched with worry. Aqua's initial shock gave way to concern as she hurriedly ma

Despair settled deep in my chest—I could already see the miserable fate awaiting me. Then, suddenly, I heard Levi's voice. He appeared behind me and cut through the ropes with a swift stroke. While grabbing my hand, he pulled me out of the nightmare. When I turned back, the Grant family estate was in ruins, overtaken by wild grass and blooming flowers. I held onto Levi tightly, feeling as though all the misfortune and suffering that had plagued me had finally disappeared. That night, I slept soundly for the first time in a long while. …

It's the ugliest thing he's ever seen, a bad art project made by a toddler in the dark. But he can't even stop his hand from reaching for it. "You make this, kid?" Ashely shakes his head. "Ariadne— Mama did, for me." Victor slides the thing underneath his jacket, smoothing it securely in place. "Why are you giving it to me then?" "Dreamcatchers catch bad dreams," Ashely explains. "Your nightmares are much worse than mine. Yours are real, and they're coming for you, Victor." A shudder runs down Victor's spine, and the moment is gone. Ashely stands, hand outstretched. "Do you have a quarter?"

She was my best friend after all. “Okay, let me start again. I get this dream from time to time about a woman and a unicorn and an elf and a fairy.” I went on explaining the dream as I had to Josh. I described every one of them to her and as I did, I could see it all in my mind. When I got to the end where they all turn to welcome the stranger, I caught my first ever glimpse of him. His long, dark brown hair perfectly reflected the sun as it shined. His complexion was even and tan, almost like Laylan's perfect skin tone. But his eyes! His eyes were breathtaking! Warm brown rimmed beautiful blue eyes with dark lashes that lined them, making them stand out.

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.

"What were you dreaming of, am an interpreter of dreams' "I don't know, it's felt so weird and real" Skylar frowned, her mind flashing back to the realistic dream she had moments ago. "It was dark..." She began, staring at Shailyn who listened closely. "It was like I was in a complete pit of darkness, then the darkness disappeared and I was consumed by brightness, my hands were blood stained and before me was a little village, children were playing, everyone looked so happy and joyous" she smiled as she thought back to those cheerful children but her smile dropped when she recalled what happened next. "Suddenly, a heavy rain poured, a angry storm started, it was burning the children, only th

In a corner sits two potted plants, filled will soil from each of our pack lands, a small table in between with another blade sitting in between for the Silver Run ceremony. On one wall hangs a beautiful dream catcher with intricate crystal work, the colors incorporating Siver Run and New Moon. The outside ring holds a quote, but I can't make it out from this distance and poor light. "May we always catch our dreams," Damon whispers, gently placing me on my feet. "I had it commissioned to hang in our room." The uncertainty hangs in his words, reminding me of the preteen boy I knew all those years ago. "It's beautiful," I whisper, looking him in the eyes, then feeling guilty that I didn't have

My mind swam with the possibilities, but unless I was willing to sync to the public domain and use a search engine, I wasn't going to come up with any answers so long as the sun was still up. Figuring that I'd already cheated for the week, I opted to do another two lines of boost and hit the sack. The purple went down smooth and the rush was so intense that I white knuckled the blanket on my bed until the waves of electricity stopped rolling under my skin. Plugging back into my modem, I tried to leave any thoughts of the senator and his intruder behind. Paige, initiate dream sync. See you in a minute.