Dreams Sister Face Reveal Novels & Stories

I saw how sister bella look so serious, listening to me. “1672?” she asked. “Yes.” I bobbed up to down my head. “There was also a guy in my dream. He's wearing a black jacket and a cap that's why I can't identify his look. He said a lot of strange words such as calling me as his woman and that 'name'.” I continued. “Name?” “Yes. It was ELMIRA.” I replied. Sister bella suddenly looked in the other direction and fear drew on her face.

Andres looked at his phone to check the time it was already 1 am in the morning so he decided to sleep he always had the same dream but that night he saw the woman’s face vividly it looked like one of the women from the picture that he saw when he and his uncle went down their basement. He woke up when he heard a scream from his sister’s room he went down his bed and opened the door when he heard his parents door opened and went with them to his sister’s room they found her sister on her bed laughing blood dripping from her mouth she looked like a person who was insane she was pointing her windows, walls, and ceiling it all had hand marks not just ordinary hand marks...bloody hand marks her

The woman that stayed up all night when I was having nightmares, the woman that helped me sneak out of the house during prom, the woman that stuffed my face with chocolate ice-cream. I have laughed with this woman all my life, cried with her, danced with her, even slept by her side. Iris....Oh my goddess, Iris is standing right in front of me with a gentle smile, my heart starts to thump, have I dreamt too much of my sister that I am starting to see her? Is she some kind of joke? Someone pinch me, I think I am dreaming. I am too frozen to even mouth her name. Someone yells, “Iris!” And, that voice belongs to my mother.

~THALIA~ When I sold out the important piece of information to Rotip, my expectations were this; he’d get into the same ship with my sister and Rikas, and they will safely cross the black sea together. Secretly, he will follow his step brother to King Iris Palace to stop him from attacking the Brakoon, and from there on, they’d find out the reality about who is who, and who is not who. And then my sister will find out about her true identity. At least, that was what I saw, through the gift portal of dream, which served as my guidance for years. I never questioned what I saw in my dream, even if it failed to make sense to me at first. I followed and obeyed my dream and everything that was rev

It's official, I am definitely still dreaming Tell me why I would be in a world where Alpha Elian is kneeling before me and everyone is treating me like I'm some kind of royalty I slapped my face very hard, several times Elian grabbed my hand in his “Stop it, you are hurting yourself.” “Oh my goodness, it isn't a dream after all.” “No it isn't, you are living the reality. And you are also my long lost sister, Eliana.” Whoahhhhhh, some things are not just adding up. “Sister, Eliana?. Is that what this is about? You think I am the lost princess? Give me a break.” I hissed

“Sierra, stop! She’s on our side. She’s the one who freed us.” My vision blurred, the fiery haze dissipating as I looked at the woman. Her hands trembled as she lowered her hood, revealing a tear-streaked face. “I… I’m sorry,” she said, her voice shaking. “I never wanted this to happen. I… I had to make it right.” My flames extinguished completely, leaving me weak and trembling. “Where… where is my sister?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. The nun gestured behind her, and another woman appeared, cradling a tiny bundle in her arms. My breath caught as I saw my baby sister’s face, her eyes closed peacefully.

"Yes, sister." "Sister." "Raven, wake up!! Sunshine, please wake up." I slowly opened my eyes, adjusting it to dim light in the room. Ajax's concerned face came to my view. "Are you alright?" "Do I have a sister, Ajax?" His face paled at my question. I don't even know why I asked that. All my life I only had a brother, Noah. Why does this dream seem so real? "You know better than me, sunshine." "Right, I'm being stupid. I just had a dream where I saw mom and she was pregnant. Dad was saying that she is pregnant with my sister."

I rub my face as I speak so I don't see my sister's eyes widen and then she jumps up and down. "You met her? Like Labeebah Sheriff? Oh my Allah!" She covers her face with her scarf and screams loud. "That was how Fateema's sister saw her and did not tell anyone until Labeebah reposted her photo." She swallows and comes to my side, taking my hand lying limp on the chair. I eye her and she takes her hand off.

She reminded me of what we were talking about. "Eh… The vision… Oh yeah! Well, Queen Sophia showed up in my dream. She was crying so hard while holding a faceless dead man's body. In front of her was the woman from the dream before, she was holding a baby no more. Instead, there was a man by her side, a man who was facing the wall. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't see his face. The face of the faceless man between her hands finally showed up. The dead body belongs to my mate, to Liam." I lied while telling the truth. I still need time to think about my upcoming movie, I don't want to mess things up.

"Was that a dream? Did that really happen?" She blinked hard, trying to clear her head. Then she turned to the left. And there he was. Aiden Hartwell. Standing near the window, checking his watch with that same cold, handsome face she'd come to hate over the years. He looked up and met her eyes briefly before looking away again, his expression unreadable. Grace sat up fast, panic flooding her system. "Oh my God. I just dreamed about a threesome. With Mason and Aiden. Aiden! Mason's own brother! The man who hates me!"