Dreamer Academy Novels & Stories

Her father, Morris Strickland, couldn't accept what had happened and took his own life by jumping off a building. Her mother, Bethany Adkins, was shoved down the stairs by debt collectors and left in a vegetative state. In a single night, Melanie found herself abandoned by the world, left wandering the streets with only a few of her belongings. On her third night sleeping in the hospital corridor, Raymond had a falling out with his family. After selling everything of value he owned, he appeared before her with 18 thousand dollars. "Melanie, I'm homeless now, just like you. If you feel sorry for me, could you let me stay by your side?"

"That was an intrusion." "An intrusion?" "The Architects," Liam walked to the window, staring out at the dark night. "They realized they couldn't capture her physically. So they recruited a Dreamwalker." "A psychic?" Alex asked skeptically. "Someone who can project their consciousness into the minds of those connected to the Element," Liam explained. "They are trying to break her will. To lure her out. Or drive her mad." Jackson clenched his fist. "How do I shoot a dream? How do I kill a nightmare?"

And this absolute scum crying over his own mess. My sanity snapped. "Enough!" I kicked the door wide open and pointed right at Valerius on the sofa. "You two-timing bastard! You have the nerve to play the victim?!" Valerius's eyes bugged out. He was completely dumbfounded. "Lyra? What are you talking about?" "Cut the crap!" I marched right up to him, my eyes red. "Every night, you hack into my dreams with mind magic. You treat me like your secret whore, doing all those filthy things to me."