Romans & histoires Dreamnotfound Heat Waves

🍆Deeper into the Dream🍆 Billie woke up gasping, her body drenched in sweat, her silk sheets twisted around her naked legs like restraints. The clock on her nightstand read 6:47 AM. Sunlight was just beginning to filter through the curtains of her Miami apartment, but her mind was still lost in the starlit ocean of silk where Elias had fucked her senseless the night before. Her pussy was throbbing.

That all the others still were leaving behind To make that sweat is running down your spine Baby, I'm your nightmare We make your sheets alive and fill the space up That all the others still were leaving behind To make that sweat is running down your spine Baby, I'm your nightmare You know you can't get over me 'Cause I can set desire free When moonlight's shining through the trees Oo tama, kahit gusto niyang mawala sa isipan ang dating kaibigan na tinuring niya ring kapatid noon ay hindi niya ito kayang kalimutan ng habang siya ay nabubuhay sa mundo. I'm coming from your fantasies You need that dirty mad dog, me You cannot live without, you see And when it's dream time I'll return To feed t

She can’t fix me. “Please,” I whisper, my voice like gravel. I try again to reach out, but I can’t. I’m so damn tired. “I need you...” And then the heat. It rushes in, scorching through me like fire. The dream shifts. I’m not alone anymore. The dark fog of pain is gone, replaced by something else, something hot.

he asked looking directly into my eyes. “I guess it’s a mystery we will never be able to solve?” I replied. If I could read his mind, I’m sure he would be like just tell me this your name so I could drop all this problem on your head. Mother given name has never been used by Dreamers, it’s one of the rules that makes us different from other people who can travel through realms. If your real name was to be discovered, you would be locked up in a building and all your colleagues problem would be placed into your hands to solve for them and for centuries those that have fallen prey to divulging their names have always died before solving even one person’s problem. Well only one person has falle

Dorya didn’t know what time it was when she finally drifted into a warm, dreamless sleep beside Tamryn. Her thighs were still sticky, her hair wild and tangled from the friction of floorboards and bodies, and her lips slightly swollen from the kiss she’d begged for again and again. Tamryn was out cold. Dorya sat up slowly, rubbing her eyes. She tugged a hoodie over her naked chest and padded toward the bathroom. Her body ached…in the good, dangerous way that reminded her she’d done something reckless. Stupid. Addictive.

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.

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.

He couldn’t even get that right. The only good thing right now is Goose found us another house. The dirty motel room was more than I could take. This place was available because it has no central air in this godforsaken desert heat. It has what’s referred to as an evaporative cooling system. It circulates warm air while adding moisture in this damn over-abundant humidity. This wasteland is not the promised dry heat they brag about.

Heat pooled between my legs, and I felt my pulse skip as I closed my eyes and let the naughty, forbidden fantasy of his rough hands fill my head. I reached for a big over-sized t-shirt for bed, but as the fantasy began to play out in my head, I let it drop. Instead, I slowly found myself moving back into my bedroom, and draping down across my bed. Heat pulsed through me as I pushed myself back into the comfort of my pillows. My hands skimmed down my body, sliding over my hips and my belly before sliding up to cup my breasts. Daemon .

He spoke. “What is it?” Skye asked. “That they were unable to bear the heat, and their illness became worse due to heat.” Reyan answered. “What?” they muttered in surprise. “The heat?” They all looked at each other. Suddenly, they felt a faint guess. “They can only feel the heat during the day…” Blue said as his eyes narrowed, guessing what Reyan would say next. “Yes.” Reyan nodded in affirmation. “It was the sun.” he said. They all didn’t speak, since they already could guess what would happen next.