Dreams Of The Dying Novels & Stories

With Hernan's life in my hands, I focused on the street and the bodies that tried to slow my progress. Paige, do you remember anything about our last dream sync? There is something wrong with my memory bank. There are several files that are corrupted and many have been accessed by an entity that I do not recognize. She sounded like she was confused. She sounded like she wanted to ask me questions, but she refrained. She knew that I had no time to answer them. I could see the orange glow of the sun, trying to break the horizon that kept the city safe from its painful scorch. My already racing heart skipped a beat as the daylight threatened me with its inevitability.

Yet in my last life, when everyone else stood by coldly, Miles had been the one to pull me back in the end. “So...” I slowed my voice. “Do you want to do this with me?” Miles nodded hard. “Yes!” Then he repeated it, as if afraid I would not believe him. “Yes, I do.” Looking at him, I suddenly felt that this decision in this life was probably the right one. “But...” Miles seemed to remember something and asked carefully, “Are you really not going to answer Mr. Pierce’s calls anymore?” “No.” “Then... what if he calls again?”

By the seventh year of my relationship with Vanessa McBride, she inherited everything her late sister, Rebecca Holloway, had left behind, including her brother-in-law, Derek Holloway. Every time Vanessa returned from Derek's room, she would hold me close and whisper softly, "Just wait a little longer, Grant. Once I give him a child, we'll finally have our wedding." It was the only condition her family had imposed for her to inherit the McBride legacy. In the six months after returning to the capital, Vanessa went to Derek's room regularly. At first, it was once a month. Then, once every few weeks. Eventually, it became almost every other night. And after six months of being alone every

Her granny called her almost everyday just to know what she saw the previous night and Juana would tell her everything. Sometimes, Juana didn't see anything at all, sometimes she saw good things, but most times, she had nightmares. When her granny called to ask about her dream the night after she saw something about avocados, Juana refused to tell her about it because it involved someone dying. The person was dying. Not dead. She didn't want to imagine any of her parents or even her granny dying, when she tried to, the imagination hurt her so much she got bad headaches. Juana felt like telling someone about it, talking to someone about her whole life, but she wanted a neutral person because

Hands grip my knees and gently part them. Wide. Wider. Until I’m completely exposed, my most private parts on display for four sets of hungry eyes in the darkness of my childhood bedroom. “She’s so wet,” Tyler whispers. “Look – it’s on her thighs. It’s fucking everywhere. She was definitely dreaming about something.” You, I think, fighting to keep my breathing steady. I was dreaming about you. About all of you. About exactly this. “Spread her more,” Jack breathes. “I want to see everything.”

Irving, too, looked at me with feigned surprise and said, "So you'd already called the firefighters ahead of time. No wonder you dared to jump down. I thought you were trying to kill me by pushing me off the rooftop. I guess you just wanted to scare me, huh? "But don't you remember that you had some men beat me until my eardrum was perforated. If I really did fall from that height, I might've gone completely deaf." Irving looked fearful and aggrieved. His eyes reddened as he looked at Natalia. He went on, "I'm not afraid of dying. I just can't bear to leave you behind. Still, Lucian loves you very much. Even if I really died, he would probably take good care of you."

After we got engaged, my fiancee sent a child from abroad. She also sent an email along with it. [Noah, I was so bored overseas that I accidentally had a baby with Raivo Fallon. Since you’ve always been so eager to suck up to me, I’ll leave this child in your care. You can get some practice ahead of time so you’ll be ready to be our caregiver when I return home to Abrein.] Without a word, I handed the child over to the butler. Seven years later, all the CEOs stationed overseas returned to Abrein for their performance reviews. Laina Miller drove up in a Raypach, leading a large entourage that blocked me at the entrance to the Miller family residence. She held a cigarette between her li

My nuts were aching. Everybody on this Earth is going to die. We all know it, we don’t really want to think about it, but it is inevitable. The big question is always ‘when’? Lying on the bed next to my sister I made a decision, if I was going to die then I couldn’t pick a better time. I carefully eased closer to Shelby then put an arm over her waist, my hand rested on her stomach; if she woke up and killed me, I guess that would be my ‘when’. She didn’t move and I was still as a statue while my hand and arm rested on her soft skin. Well, almost all of me was still, my balls were churning rapidly, brewing up a large dose of lust for her.

She could hear the exclaims of delight from Gwen, telling Alice just how proud she was of her. The best daydream of all was of her Dad. Her Dad would be sat there, his round face outstretched in a wide smile. "That's my girl," She could imagine him calling out, "That's my Alice!" Then her dreams all shattered like somebody smashing a glass window to bits. She could see the fragments of all of her hopeful daydreams falling to the ground as nothing but fragments of broken glass. She imagined Emilia sat there in the audience, her face set in a smirk.

I found it difficult to speak so I just nodded in reply. "Luna-" Zacchary unwrapped his arms around me, instead holding me upright by holding me around my upper arms. "Dreams that seem so real, are called something else. They are called VISIONS. Do you think perhaps you've had a vision?" A vision? No surely it wasn't a vision. A vision means that whatever I had dreamt about would come true. That means the dead bodies, the burnt land and buildings, Aiden’s death - it would all come true.