Dreame Novel Novels & Stories

Dream Mate Fans, I rarely do this. But for the moment, I will be taking a short break from updating the book Dream Mate. As you may already know, I have been balancing writing three stories simultaneously. I am nearing the end of my book, The Hunted Hunter, which has taken over my brain. I cannot vibe with my other stories to write new chapters and can't force myself to write as it's honestly not my style. So until either I complete The Hunted Hunter or my brain can once again switch gears to other books, this story will be on hold. Thanks for understanding! Tiberius and Katrina will return soon, and we will find out how they get to their inevitable HEA together. Author Bryant

People told me it was just a dream but it was always the same. Feeling a little embarrassed at the hunk standing over me with such concern, I hid my face childishly under the soft white pillows. Groaning out loud and wishing I was not in this situation. "Shh my sweet baby, you're safe now." He pulled me into his chest and kissed my forehead. I closed my eyes and breathed in his strong aroma. Was I still dreaming. Thoughts of my old pack house popped into my head filling me with guilt. "Please. I need to go." I mumbled trying not to make contact with those eyes of his. God I wish I could lose myself into him and forget everything.

Dona pointed at the book that Jace was holding. They turned to look and their eyes zoomed in on the title. The familiar font of the title of the popular book greeted them. ‘Spell Of The Lonely Dream’. They sucked in their breaths. “WHAT?!!! Isn’t that sold out already??” On the side, Dawn’s friends had already opened the present given to them by their classmates. Now, they started to open the present that she gave them. They have only opened the side when they recognized it. “Oh my gosh! Let me borrow it, okay?! Please..please.. Please!!!!!” The students, especially the girls, pleaded with Jace.

Abey complained. Gabriela walked into the living room, half-sleep. She was startled when she noticed Abey in the chair. “Morning.” “Did anything happen to us last night?” Abey said. “Um no,” she said shaking her head. “You went to bed, and well I stayed and watched a few more games, and then went to bed.” “Hm,” Abey said sitting down. “I think Dremis knows where we are.” She said shaking her head. “He came into my dream, that I was dreaming into another dream.”

I don’t play games. Eric: How are you? Irina: I’m good, right now I am here at Coffee Bean, drinking a cup of caramel macchiato, and eating a slice of milk tea cake and writing a novel. Eric: Wow, delicious. What genre of novel is that? Irina: About dreams and time travel, self-love, peace and isolation, loneliness, desperation, and life and death. It’s not a love story, but almost a love story. Eric: Doesn’t sound like a love story to me, but it seems Interesting,

”the my bike is my one escape id to keep The End? Thank you, dear reader, for deciding to give this book a try and making it to the end, it has been an emotional journey for all. But do not fret, their story may be over for now, but this is not the last we have seen of Drake, Lilli, Rex, Tony, Jacob and yes even Lance. So be sure to keep an eye out for the next book in the series. Equivale Finding His Heart : Book 2 in the Chronicles of Zodia.

Daniela's POV I woke up covered from head to toe in sweat. I wasn’t comfortable in this room yet, but right now I was relieved that this was where I was, and not in my old bedroom in my parents’ house, with Alexander’s hands pressed tightly around my neck. My hand followed my thoughts, and massaged my neck as I forced my breathing to slow down. It was still dawn, but it wasn’t too early for my cravings to set in. I needed my vanilla flavoured milk. I needed it so bad that I could cry.

With that, Jace and I walked hand in hand back to the Henley Residence. … In the days that followed, Wayne appeared constantly, desperate for a glimpse of me. He flooded my vineyard with flowers and jewelry, ignoring the fact that I was about to be engaged. Jace was furious, but Wayne refused to be chased off. The day before the engagement, just when everything seemed in order, the Henley family received a call from the cemetery—my mother's grave had been desecrated. Thinking of nothing suspicious, I drove there after my final dress fitting. Standing at the tombstone, darkness suddenly swallowed me, and I collapsed.

The way he looked at me like I was something precious. My phone buzzes. Drey: I can't stop thinking about you. Me: Good. Because I can't stop thinking about you either. Drey: This is dangerous. Me: I know. Drey: Worth it though. Me: Definitely worth it. I fall asleep with my phone in my hand and a smile on my face, dreaming of grey eyes and gentle hands and the first person who made me believe I deserved to be loved. ....... Dreylen's POV I'm fucked.

“Okay, let's go get some coffee.” After about half an hour, we both had our coffee and she was reading all of my stories so far, including last night's dream and the nightmare the night before. As she read my writing, I sat and thought about the rose garden. The red hair, ample bosom, and old renaissance dress. I knew who it had been. It was Dru, an immortal woman Kethra, half-demon and half-human. She was a woman that I had known for about ten years now. She was different than Laylan. She was as equally dark as Laylan was light. Equally as cold as Laylan was warm. Equally, as callous as Laylan was caring.