Dreams Lie Beneath Novels & Stories

He looked first at me then to Veda and finally over to Josh, who had already taken a seat in his usual recliner. I looked up at him and choked out without believing it myself. “I don't know. But last night I dreamed that Laylan had met a man named Daemon.” I must have been convincing enough for Mitchell because I could see his eyes calm at my statement. I watched him as he walked around the couch and took a seat in the opposing recliner from Josh. We all talked about my dreams and what they could possibly mean though none of their ideas seemed to be to my liking. But I told them all about my dreams and even my vision that I had had as Josh and I were swimming. I told them all what all I had

The room is filled with a sense of hope and resilience, as they embrace the uncertain future together. In vihaan’s bedroom vihaan was sleeping peacefully. In his dream, Vihaan found himself in a surreal landscape. The sky was a mesmerizing blend of vibrant colors, swirling and shifting like a living canvas. Trees with leaves of silver and gold danced to an unheard melody, and rivers flowed with liquid crystal. It was a world unlike any he had ever seen, both awe-inspiring and unsettling.

As much as I’m sad to close this chapter, I know it’s time for me to move on to new beginnings. But don’t worry—there are still stories I’m excited to share! If you enjoyed Blinded Dreams, I encourage you to check out the prequel, Dreams Come True. It tells the beautiful and unique love story of Sabrina and Travis, where Sabrina first sees Travis in her dreams. Their journey is heartwarming and full of surprises, and I’m sure you’ll love it as much as I loved writing it. Additionally, if you’re into fantasy, my bestselling novel Third Chance Mate is something you won’t want to miss. It’s a world of adventure and magic, and it holds a special place in my heart.

"It’s a good seam. It’s got enough 'Tolerance' to handle the spring thaw, too." Leo was finishing his final sketch for the day. He had titled it The Anchor of the Undergrid. "I want to bring the children down here," he said softly. "They should see that the city isn't just what’s on top. It’s the stuff that’s holding it up when nobody’s looking." In the dreamspace, Lumen recorded the "Sub-Hearth" as a permanent addition to the Holarchy. The "Viability Projection" remained a steady, horizontal line. The "Architecture of After" had proven its ability to descend into the darkness and find a way back to the light.

Chapter 44. Ana’s POV. One week and 4 days later. ‘I think I’ll be needing a job soon,’ I whispered underneath my breath as I scrolled through my phone. I was trying to see if I’ll be connected to any of the remote writing jobs available. I didn’t want to do this because I had no money or perhaps, either Massimo or my dad couldn’t care for me, but I needed to earn a living on my own as a lady and a wife, not just sit and depend on the cash from my Millionaire father and Billionaire husband. The room was looking littered with clothes all over while I sat at the edge of the bed. I could see the silver lining Isabel gave me two days ago, sitting right at the edge of the drawer. That wasn’t so g

“So, Knight Blackwell, how’s the firm?” “Fine. I just went there to check the first quarter report. Boring stuff.” “Hmm.” “Nirvana, can I ask you something?” “Of course, Zarah.” “Do you believe in dreams?” “Um.” I dabbed my lips before answering. “I think it has something to do with our subconsciousness and brain activity. Why?” “Have you had weird dreams lately?” I laughed softly. “Funny you asked. I just had a weird dream last night. I was in the middle of the woods. It was dark and chilly. I was barefooted, and I saw a gray wolf—”

She buried herself under her blankets, letting the silence consume her as she tried to ignore the pounding of her own heart. In the dimness of her room, as daylight faded and the shadows grew long, Channary clutched her pillow, sinking deeper into her shame. The Moon had betrayed her, left her vulnerable, her mate unclaimed. She was the Alpha’s daughter, Moon-Kissed and blessed, yet here she was, abandoned and marked only by the emptiness of broken promises.

She replied with a sleepy voice, before surrendering to dreamland. As Lily closed her eyes, she felt the rhythm of Kade's heartbeat, a comforting lullaby that eased her into a realm of dreams. The uncharted territory they had ventured into promised both uncertainty and the potential for a profound connection. With Kade by her side, Lily surrendered to the embrace of sleep, her dreams tinged with the echoes of an extraordinary night that marked the beginning of a new chapter in their journey together.

“Before we tell them anything else, we ask. We demand the truth. Deal?” “Deal,” she whispered, though it was softer than a breath. We merged mind, breath, soul until the dreamscape flickered to life: stars like cold silver knives, fog curling into shapes that felt like hands, water roaring with the anger of all the trapped souls I had ever known. My sanctuary was a lie. My freedom a phantom. “Liza! She’s here…please don’t run!” Dominic’s voice broke, raw and desperate, threading through my chest and twisting it into knots.

“Name’s Jason Cole. Twenty-nine. Single father. One daughter, six years old, currently living with her grandmother.” He even had a fucking kid and yet he was this despicable. I clenched my jaw. “Go on.” “Petty offenses—nothing violent on record. Theft, trespassing, bar fights. But what’s consistent is desperation. Man’s drowning in gambling debt. He’s known to take shady jobs under the table to pay off what he owes.” I turned away, pacing slowly toward the window. “And this job?” “Nothing about how he was contacted but the payment was made via crypto- untraceable… whoever did this did not want to be caught.” He said.