Novel & Cerita Dungeon Dreams

April opened her eyes only to find herself in what looked like an underground prison, which looked almost the same as the dungeon she was once chained in by the demon. Why was she here? Not long ago, she was in the room trying her best to fall asleep and now she was suddenly in here. She noticed she was not chained like last time, did the demon bring her here? Or, could this be another strange dream? Was she in her dream? Was this still part of the strange dreams she had been having? But the other dreams she had were about her childhood, this dream felt eerie, even merely looking at the place gave her the creeps. So many questions flooded her mind as she looked around the dungeon. Could ther

Modern, furnished and beautiful and looking new everyday although the house was five years old already. Juana's coffee was transparent, lot of water,lot of sugar, no milk. So she could see her face while sipping at it. Her big blue eyes were a bit undefined, her expression showed fear with a mixture of helplessness and unusual calm. Then the dream came again. Avocado. Garden. Branch. Third branch. Corpse dripping with blood. Loose. Screaming. Empty House. Dream. "Oh my goodness" she sighed, dropping her half empty mug. She tried to make meaning out of it, but it was a little creepy..

**Moon Shine Pack** Darian sundelly woke up from his sleep his green eyes is now turned red. He just had a bad dream the same dream that keeps hunting him daily, no it not just a dream it the reflection of his past which is always scaring and stopping him from falling into a deep slenmber the past he will never forget. Darian always find it difficult to fall into a deep slumber even if he tried his brain always woke him up and everything that happened five years ago will come playing on his head like it just happened, that is the truman he have been passing through.

After everyone showered, which got delayed because Ife was happy to be able to to get ravished by all of her mates at the same time, they enjoyed a candle light dinner on the balcony. Duskin updated her and the twins on his findings concerning Jacob and Esime. They had gone to another realm to hide out, one that wasn’t used freely and came with a steep price. They sacrificed a part of a soul every time they entered this realm and they most likely were using souls from the growing list of missing people. Ife suddenly felt an overwhelming feeling of doom headed their way. She didn’t know if it was for the pup or pups in her womb. If it was because of the battle ahead of them with Jacob and Esi

Then he was gone. I shut the door. The bolt was a joke, the wood splintered. It didn’t matter. The immediate hunt was over. A deep, bone-grinding exhaustion hit me like a physical wave. I didn’t even bother with the cot; I just collapsed onto the thin mattress, and the world went black. The dreams weren’t kind. They were fractures. Glimpses of impossible places. A cathedral of weeping stone under a blood-red sky. A labyrinth of chrome and screaming data. A frozen tundra where the wind carried whispers of dead players. High-level Instances. Death traps.

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

Wrapped in a silk nightdress designed for honeymoon sin, not borderline rebellion camping. But the absolute worst? Waking up with Duke Alaric’s entire brooding, muscular existence curled around you like he paid rent to snuggle my abdomen. Let’s rewind. Because dawn started out extra dramatic. I was dreaming. Badly. Screaming, apparently—about a dungeon filled with three-headed goblins with disturbingly human teeth, and suddenly— Boom. Tent flap flies open. Alaric storms in. Sword drawn. Hair mussed. Voice commanding. “Abby, are you—”

And then he hooked his thumbs in the waistband of his briefs, his eyes locked on mine as he slowly peeled them down. His cock sprang free, long and thick and perfect. I gasped at the sight, my pussy clenching with need. But then I noticed something else - a glittering piercing running along the underside of his shaft. "Holy shit," I breathed, sitting up on my elbows for a closer look. "Is that... a Jacob's ladder?" Dante just grinned, wrapping a hand around his pierced cock and giving it a slow stroke. The metal bars caught the light, glinting wickedly. "You like?" he purred, his voice thick with arousal. "Wait until you feel it inside you."

Chapter Eleven – Dreams That Burn Caelum’s POV It was the kind of dream that left a man hard, sweating, and guilty all at once. I was inside her. Ardyn. Bent over the marble counter in my private bathroom, water misting from the still-running shower, her palms flat, her body trembling, her breath sharp and broken like she was drowning in me. I was buried so deep I forgot my own name, only the sound of hers clawing at my throat like a sin I couldn’t confess.

She roared, clasping her hands over her ears. Her body bucked the firmer the Last Four incanted. She'd been having dreams about him. The man who made her what she was. The one who robbed her of her childhood and sent her into a run. She needed to root out the dream and the location where it kept occurring. For all Denee knew, there was a mishap somewhere. The incantation heightened. The air whispered with dread, making the candles in the tomb flicker, rising into the air as the powers of