Dreams Onyx Dominican Republic Novels & Stories

Cierra woke with a start, her heart hammering and a cold sweat running down her back. For a few seconds, her mind was blank, only the echo of the sharp pain from her dream lingering...Dominic’s face, the knife, the panic. And then it hit her that it was just a dream. A wet dream. She had just chosen to be with Dominic as his new wife bearing his child and even with all the luxurious treatment... she knew her heart has no place here.

It looked huge and more like a fig tree but that was not the only shocking thing that occurred to Maya. "The Onyx. It's gone." Roderigo's hands trembled with this realization and she wondered why. "Onyx? What's an Onyx?" "It's something I worked years and eons digging up from the crust of the earth. A very valuable object that no living being on the surface of the earth has ever come across. It is as beautiful as paradise but I assure you, Maya, with this treasure, all our dreams will come true. And trust me, we may even survive this coming disaster."

Our heartbeats leveled out, syncing perfectly as we lay there in the quiet. "We aren't done," he growled low in his throat. He reached for the nightstand, and the worship of each other’s bodies began all over again, lasting for hours until the world outside didn't exist. Eventually, he fell into a heavy sleep, his hand still curved possessively over my breast, holding me even in his dreams. Dominic

His dreams were haunted by vivid, tormenting visions. In his dreams, he saw Peyton and Ava as he had observed them through the camera, making love in the shower. They were happy, completely absorbed in each other, oblivious to his existence. The dream twisted, morphing into a nightmarish version where Peyton and Ava began to taunt him, their loving gestures turning into cruel mockery. As they continued their intimate embrace, they hurled words of scorn and derision at him, echoing the harsh comments of the dominatrixes from his sessions.

Onyx rubbed his nose against the curve of her neck, kissing her on the lips every now and again. "Is this the part of the dream where I wake up?" Ophelia questioned, breathlessly, and Onyx nuzzled his head against hers, pulling his head back from the nape of her neck. His eyes were blissfully closed, and his countenance was gentle and content.

LITTLE DOMINICAN REPUBLIC- NEW YORK Gemila kept running through the woods like she was searching for something or someone. She's hasn't slept well in days as the memories of the videos kept replaying in her head over and over again. Seeing her sister get raped like that and her family killed left a deep hole in her heart and all because of her recklessness.

Damien and Dorian are both identical twins, Dorian is soon going to take over the Romano's Empire since Damien isn't that eager to run his father's business. “Although based on the research I made Dorian is quite the traveller, And hasn't been home for years now. The strangest thing about this whole issue is that a year ago he had a scandal with Vivian Du'mount a big fashion icon and media influencer. Ever since the scandal he's gone public, the media had no idea Damien had a twin so it was really quiet some news back then. Now he seems to have settled in New York, with his presence on the island it seems I've found the reason of his permanent stay.

She turned to find Dominic lying beside her, his dark hair tousled from sleep. His warm eyes filled with concern, the rhythmic sound of his heartbeat steady and calming, reached her ears. "Are you okay?" he asked softly, reaching out to hold her. She didn’t answer immediately, still trapped in the fear because of the nightmare, clutching the blanket hard, her breathing gradually started slowing down. "Looks like, you've a nightmare, don't worry about that, come here, my love," Dominic said softly, pulling her closer. Alexandra leaned in his arms with trembling body, "It... It felt so real, Dominic," she whispered, "I thought I was going to die."

"Ma'am, this is a formal event. Please refrain from causing a disruption." Mom smiled faintly, her gaze steady and cutting. "I'm not here to disrupt anything. But if you're slandering my daughter in public while using funds stolen by my ex-husband and his maid to make donations, that's a different story. David, the one whose time is up—is you." David froze, his face a mix of disbelief and panic. "This... this can't be! How did you get out?" Mom chuckled. "I built Sinclair Corp into the country's most successful business empire. Did you honestly think you could outsmart me?"

he growls, watching my face as I shatter between them. My body trembles, caught between pleasure so intense it borders on pain. "Cum for us, little lamb," Dominic commands. My body trembles violently as the orgasm tears through me. Suddenly, a shocking jolt rips me from the heat, and my eyes fly open. It's a dream. It was a dream? What by the goddess does that even mean? Goddess. Oh dear. I wish it wasn't. I don't want to sound crazy, but the thought of being shared between both brother is insanely hot and maddening.