Dreamer Cover Novels & Stories

I couldn’t wipe the grin off my face as the warm spray of the shower rained down on me. My whole body felt alive, buzzing with nervous excitement, like I had butterflies fluttering in my stomach that refused to settle. Tonight wasn’t just any night—it was the night. Tonight I was going to give Cole something he had only ever dared to whisper in a drunken haze. Tonight, his secret fantasy would finally come true.

"Every night, you hack into my dreams with mind magic. You treat me like your secret whore, doing all those filthy things to me." The air in the study froze solid. "Don't act innocent." "What dreams?" Valerius looked completely lost. "I have no idea what you're saying..." I screamed, my voice hoarse. "If it wasn't you, then where did you get that top-secret 'Binary Star' crest on your cufflinks?!" I pointed at his cuffs, almost roaring. "I drew that on his chest myself! In the dream! Who else could it be?!" Valerius went sheet-white.

Kris laid in bed, eyes wide, staring at the ceiling. She never experienced that type of dream before. It felt so real. Reaching mindlessly to the nightstand, she grabbed her vape, taking a long drag and holding it in. She exhaled, letting her shoulders drop and her eyes close. She thought about the events as they played out in her dream. She was giving a tattoo. It was a beautiful design she made specifically for Elena. They kept locking eyes, making it too hard for her to concentrate.

“How could this be? The sedative dosage wasn’t even that high! Why hasn’t he woken up yet? Lannister, wake up now, or you’ll be cremated alive!” Quinn stared at Lannister in disbelief, shaking him violently. “I already told you he’s dead. Stop deluding yourself. Just let them take him out and cremate him!” I gently blocked her and signaled the staff to push Lannister’s "body" away quickly. Quinn struggled desperately. “No! He’s not dead! He’s really not dead!”

Wolf: “What? Really? But my sexual orientation is very normal.” Dreamer: “Who cares if you are a man or woman? Now, as long as he is rich, even he is a man, he can also love the vain and shallow person.” Asher: “Dreamer are you jealous? Are you blaming Master Lucifer for not liking you? I think you cooperated well with Master Lucifer when you were fighting the Boss. Do you like Master Lucifer?” Dreamer: “Bullshit! It’s getting outrageous! Even if I like man, I will only like Master QEEN, a real man.” (QEEN= Quickly Eliminating Enemies).