Dreamer Comics Novels & Stories

I’d sit in the front row, notebook open, pretending to take notes while imagining those strong hands pinning me down, his mouth devouring me until I screamed. But it wasn’t just his looks or his intellect. No, my obsession ran deeper, dirtier. You see, I’ve had this pornstar crush for years— a guy who went by the stage name “Dominic Steele.” His videos were my guilty pleasure, the ones I’d watch late at night in my dorm room, headphones on, fingers slipping under my panties as I watched him dominate women with a raw, unapologetic hunger. He was built like a god—chiseled abs, thick thighs, and a cock that looked like it could ruin you for anyone else. Long, veined, with a slight curve that hi

And then he hooked his thumbs in the waistband of his briefs, his eyes locked on mine as he slowly peeled them down. His cock sprang free, long and thick and perfect. I gasped at the sight, my pussy clenching with need. But then I noticed something else - a glittering piercing running along the underside of his shaft. "Holy shit," I breathed, sitting up on my elbows for a closer look. "Is that... a Jacob's ladder?" Dante just grinned, wrapping a hand around his pierced cock and giving it a slow stroke. The metal bars caught the light, glinting wickedly. "You like?" he purred, his voice thick with arousal. "Wait until you feel it inside you."

“It was nightmares. They started when I was 15 I would see these most hideous beast, animal’s that can only be found in your imagination. Most of the time I would be in the woods of a mountain called Aurelia Spires and I would have a weapon to kill them with like a bow and arrow or a long sword and a shield. Then a week before I turned 16 I had a dream about being out with my friend in the woods, we were camping there and this beast emerged from the bushes. I still remember the screams coming from my friend as the monster rips him to shreds before I have a chance to do anything. The monster looked like a bear but bigger, it had the head of a reptile and its colouring was so dark; it looked l

Damien could read her mind so what if he's aware? She shut her eyes and tried to drift to sleep. Barely thirty minutes into her sleep, she heard loud howls. Like a group of wolves were being attacked or howling out for signal. The noise came out in loud repititions and she shut her ears hard with her palms and shut her eyes tight too. Garwin had ensured he'd give them a brutal death. She refused to think to that direction. “I forgot to tell you that we werewolves can be rebirthed. I'll be back for you fuckmate.” She heard Damien's voice inside her head and screamed loudly.

I'm mentally exhausted, dear diary. I miss Campbell, I miss Ivy and Alicia, i muss my former school. I miss Lisa. Yes, Lisa was a big bully but I still miss her. I killed her, and I feel so bad about it. I wish I could have stopped the accident, I wished she had believed my dream and I wish I hadn't had any dream in the first place. I hate using inhalers but I'm getting used to it. I hate not having anyone to text, apart from mom and dad and granny. Diary, please keep me awake till morning, I really feel very sleepy..."

"I'll give it to you. I'll give you the whole damn sky." How ironic. Valerius, the bastard who made that promise in my dream, was a complete liar. Yet the one delivering this ultimate romance... was the terrifying, ruthless Lord beside me. A walking demigod. My heart felt like it was being ripped in two. "You don't like it?" Cassian frowned slightly. He caught my emotional breakdown instantly. I ignored him and walked straight to the bar in the corner of the deck. There were a few bottles of strong Dwarven spirits.

will then be corrupted beyond repair resulting the body to become brain dead. Special dreamers which are called 'Lucid Dreamers' are people who can "swim freely" in the 'Plain of Desire and Idea' thus granting them the ability to control their perceived dreams albeit they do it unconsciously. Very few lucid dreamers can master this ability and swim freely on the plains of sleep thus having the ability to technically turn your dreams on and off as you swim towards the deep, these people are classified as 'Lucid Divers'. A few of these Lucid Divers have the ability to reconnect a dreamer's broken tether thus waking them up, these special people are called 'Dream Callers' and are considered as

She neither confirmed nor denied it, letting him believe she was Dreamy and travel with her. Later, she'd wanted to explain at the foot of the snowy mountains, but Zachary had said it didn't matter anymore. She never brought it up again. So much had happened after that, and she'd forgotten about it. Seeing this name now brought it all back. She remembered Zachary mentioning that this comic artist called "Dreamy" had created an adventure comic starring a robot, and the main character looked very similar to the red-hatted robot Lucian had given her. She'd suspected it then, and now it was confirmed. Dreamy's account really did belong to Lucian.

We celebrated Christmas but, like any normal Christmas we didn't travel my dad said he couldn't afford to spend much due to the heavy payment that awaits him thereafter and having my school pay list was another thing. I got gift from friends, family and lovers you must already be thinking that I don't have a love life well,I did, it just that I am the type who has something called "commitment issues"and I never felt like I needed it, I mostly see it as something I wanted especially when I see people being all romantic and displaying PDA.