Dreaming Kdrama Novels & Stories

Odessa was full-on sobbing right now, as she pulled off the last picture, seeing the wooden end of the frame. Odessa stared at the pictures in her hands and saw her dream staring back at her. The woman in her dreams, the one that looked undeniably so much like her, hadn't been her at all. It had been Kyra. She'd dreamt of Kyra. Her mate’s late queen.

I REALLY NEED SUPPORT FROM ALL OF YOU, BY REVIEWING THIS STORY❤️ Stay sane and keep healthy 🌍 Let's cooperate with each other❤️ Happy reading 🤗 ***** Aphrodite's P.O.V. I fell asleep after tired of crying, but this is not the Lake of a thousand dew, this is the Mortal realm. "Why are we here, Hyun Ki?" I asked a little strangely because the background of our dreams was different. "I thought we could only be in the Lake of a Thousand Dew." Hyun Ki even wears human clothes and he looks so... Handsome.

In the depths of slumber, my dreams became a canvas where my mind painted vivid images of the day's events. Within the realm of dreams, the scenes unfolded, replaying the moments of tension and longing. I saw Beatrice's eyes filled with hurt, her confusion mirroring my own. The kiss between her and Alpha Duncan haunted my subconscious, stirring once again a mix of jealousy, anger, and longing within me.

Then he opened her hanbok and suckled her nipple, her back arched and she groaned out loud. “Oh my God!” Anna wakes up from her dream. She was frowning deeply. “Even in my dreams, David Miller bothers me,” she said in annoyance. “I have to stop watching Korean drama series,” she said while gripping a pillow in frustration.

Jacob's POV In the realm of dreams, I was ensnared by visions of hazel eyes, gleaming with an intensity that sparked a fire within me. They were paired with lips, so full and hearty, they whispered promises of unspoken words and lingering touches. I dreamt of kissing her, the imagined taste of her lips intoxicating, making my heart pound with a rhythm that mirrored my yearning. My dreams were painted with images of touching her, tracing the contours of her form with a reverence that only heightened my desire. The sound of her voice, saying my name in the most sensual way, echoed in the depths of my subconscious, striking chords of longing that resonated throughout my being.

Jaehyun asked again to confirm as he swallowed the lump that had built up in his throat. "Yeah, I could only remember their names but failed to see their faces." "It was weird; whenever I dreamed about them, I always woke up in a crying mess, as if there were a large void in my heart." "It's making me sick; I feel so extremely depressed." Jaehyun's body hair stood up, giving her goosebumps from Jimmy's statement. "You're not alone, Jimmy." "I have the same dream as you, and it all started that day on my first day at the university," Jaehyun confessed, and now it's Jimmy's turn to have the same goosebumps.

“I know you, I walked with you once upon a dream. I know you, that look in your eyes is so familiar a gleam. And I know it’s true that visions are seldom all they seem. But if I know you, I know what you’ll do. You’ll love me at once, the way you did once upon a dream. But if I know you, I know what you’ll do. You’ll love me at once. The way you did once upon a dream. I know you, I walked with you once upon a dream. I know you, that gleam in your eyes is so familiar a gleam. And I know it’s true that visions are seldom all they seem. But if I know you, I know what you’ll do. You’ll love me at once, the way you did once upon a dream.” That familiar tune from Sleeping Beauty was on repeat as m

That night, when Khloe slept, she had a different dream, it felt so real like she was there, in the dream she saw Lucian and a lady that look so much like her only the hair differentiate them, she had long purple and she acts like a noblewoman from centuries of years back and in that dream, that lady was in love with Lucian, she saw how she run around Lucian, smile and blush at his every word, but when Khloe become so curious in the dream, she was push back into reality.

Saving him from his confusion, I explained things better. “ What century is this? I'm thinking it's a different century, that would explain why it didn't exist or this might be a different world entirely. Or my favorite explanation to this, I'm dreaming.” Yes, I still firmly believe that it's a dream. “ Dreams last longer than a month? That's new” He teased me and I glare at him to shut up. “ So, what century....?” I asked again, remembering that he hadn't answered me. “ I don't know.”

My lips connect with his… “Beaton…” =========== “Beaton.” “Beaton!” My eyes snap open, my eyes widen when I see Axel frowning at me. I look around the room and see I’d fallen asleep on the sofa. “Hey what did you dream about just now? You looked like you were kissing someone in your dreams. Was it one of those Kdrama guys?” he asks. I felt heat rush to my face. I was so embarrassed I couldn’t believe I just dreamt about Axel telling me he loved me. It felt so real. I can’t believe it’s a dream. It felt so real.