Dreamers The Novels & Stories

"It's called a somnium beast. They only exist in the dream realm, and they're what my father forced me to create to help him take out those who opposed him." "You created that thing?" I demand, unable to believe what I'm hearing. "How?" "I'm a dream weaver, remember?" Nodding, I begin to recall when I first met Barren and he explained how dream walking worked. There were four different types of dream walkers: observers, travelers, benders, and weavers.

I wanted to heal lives and cause people to marvel at what an epitome of a masterpiece of art that I truly was. I am the Dreamer Girl; The Dream Elixir; an escape from this cruel, harsh world. I dream that in this world, I can make a mighty, recognizable change. This world is supposed to be free, full of love and a paradise in it's own axis and I wish to be that elixir that would give people the hope that good dreams still do exist and they happen to people.

Then there were the fangs and the biting— Yeah—how high school is it to have dirty dreams about a vampire? To hell with it, because in these dirty dreams, Gaia had the best sex she'd ever had. It had gotten so bad, that on nights she didn't dream of him, she'd lie in bed using all her might to conjure his spirit. When these dreams did happen, Gaia could not control them. She always woke the next morning, sometimes sore, in her bed, alone, and fully clothed in pajamas that she never remembered putting on.

Emma: I awake with a splitting headache. I look towards the clock and its 4am again. I turn and see Lei passed out on the bed. That dream was a complete change from the usual. Am I reading too much fantasy? On my way to the gym, I keep glancing at the forest, the feeling of being watched is still remnant from my nightmare. When I come across the gym doors closed and a feeling of deja vu settles across me and I try to remember but for the life of me, I have always come across this gym open at this time. Oh what the hell, I might as well go for a run then.

"I won't like loads of people throwing up in this van. I do not own it, and I won't like to clean piles of pukes five hours and thirty minutes later. Now, if you won't mind, just crack open the pack and chew on it. I chose the cherry-flavored tablet, so it won't taste pill-like. I am not a sadist, or a murderer, and I have a family to feed living in the province. I cannot afford to pose for a mugshot and put myself in jail as I have many responsibilities to fulfill." She paused for a second, and followed what the others did. An hour later, they all fell asleep. The driver then played some rock songs, but no one woke up even if it is played at full volume. What are dreams made of? The dreams

he tapped the sides of his Tankard and the bartender hurried to make arrangements for the order. And Mr. Mateo was still speaking. "I want us to make a toast... A toast to the unwanted dead. at least, my wish had been granted, my prayers have been heard" The drinks arrived and Mr. Mateo stood on his feet. "Cheers to the death of Elena Domerio!!" He yelled lifting his Tankard up to the air. The men does the same too and there was a thunderous bang of... "CHEERS!!!". Just then, The clouds rumbled, the rain beat faster upon the thatched roofs and a lightening struck...

"You take them home safely I'll handle that volcano" he said pointing towards a girl who is sitting under a table angry. "Why I have always have to deal with two" Darren groan when last time scene flash in front of his eyes. With how much difficulty he take them home only he knows. It's like winning an Oscar. "Cause one Is your sister and other is your lover. I can't do anything Mr." Damian shrug turning around. Darren look at the girls who are sleeping peacefully on couch after sucking the life out of two boys. He slowly move towards them not wanting to wake up the devil's.

Hello everyone! Sapphirian J here🥰Tanner's Unrelenting Soul is the second book in the When Dreams Become Reality Trilogy. If you have purchased chapters of this book already, please skip to your current chapter to not buy chapters you have already read. Book synopsis: Tanner has all but sworn off relationships altogether. Marriage and babies would never be his thing. Tanner is okay with having a new woman in his bed every week. Then he sees Kaysen, a widowed mother stripping at the local strip club, and the tables are turned. Will Kaysen be the woman to bring Tanner to his knees?

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).

“Leader of the Dream Walkers.” The name made me squint at him in disbelief. “Who is that?” “I just told you,” he replied, a trace of impatience creeping into his tone. “He’s the leader of the Dream Walkers.” “If you don’t know what they are, let me explain—they’re like you, like us, but instead of protecting or nurturing, they exploit. They inflict harm on countless beings.” He paused, letting his words sink in before continuing. “Morpheus commands entities that thrive on humanity’s subconscious fears. They manipulate dreams to influence real-world events, creating chaos and fear.