Fem Dream Novels & Stories

As Anna rode the elevator to the fifth floor, she couldn’t help but feel like she was suspended in a dream, disconnected from everything. The Dream Research Institute, founded by the elusive Harry Camilton, was a place where dreams and reality blurred. It was a world of curiosity and groundbreaking research. To most people, it was a sanctuary for the mind. To Anna, it was just a job—a steady paycheck, a way to keep moving forward. But today, her thoughts felt fragmented, distracted by the eerie images from her dream.

SHE said that a dream is not an actual representation of a person's behavior. But SHE left a very intriguing statement to me, 'Based on studies, it is not an actual representation but why do we have these crazy dreams?' Personally, I am a strong believer that sex is a fundamental thing in a relationship to work but it should be mutual. And the man in the dream that I had was the least that I envisioned myself to be. Then something happened within the past month that became the major bump in my relationship with Flor. What transpired was Flor and I decided to visit Lynn who is currently pregnant.

It is my third fifth day today and I had had the same dream again but this time it was different. The lady from my dream didn't vanish like she did in my previous dreams, but instead, she locked hands with me. Freya didn't appear in any of the other dreams aside the first one and there's absolutely no way I can understand what the logic behind it is, according to Astrid. I will know whether or not the girl in my dream is real or not only after completing the circle in the wild. I lay back on the fur on the ground, my hand under my head as the memories of Freya and I in the wild encroached my mind for the umpteenth time.

“Lady Karin, who is Jemma?” “What?” “Jemma. You were calling for a Jemma in your sleep.” My bottom lip trembles and I avert my eyes. “I’ve been having these dreams.” “About what?” “A little girl. Ansel and my daughter.” Her eyes widen. “I know. It feels so real every time. Almost like she’s using a version of my powers to pull me into different variations of what life could be.” “Wait. You have powers?” “Yes…I can enter people’s dreams and affect them.”

"Don't blow your ego up, shithead. It was just a dream." "A sex dream," I add. "About me. Specifically." "Jesus Christ. Now I have you on cloud nine over a dream that I'm sure thousands of women have had about you before." "Yeah, but this is...different," I bite my lip, suppressing a wider grin. "What exactly could I have done to her in that dream that would have made her so uncomfortable the next day?" "I doubt that dream was a threesome, so there's no use in asking me for the details like I was there, too."

“What have you done?” “Shit,” she stared at him wide-eyed. “You had the same dream.” That was precisely what the man in her dream had shrieked. “It was an awful dream,” she said softly. “I was hoping that was all it was, but dreams have come true for me in the past…” “The Goddess speaks through dreams,” Ember nodded thoughtfully. She also looked weary. “I did not share that dream, but another.” “What was yours about?” Aislen asked her, intrigued.

I am now officially off my bed rest so they is no need for Lydia to always be around, Kim promised to come visit I just can't wait for her to come. I have been having weird dreams about a particular warrior of the moon goddess they are two warriors that are the moon goddess warriors they are the rarest of their kind. In this dream I always find my self in a place where a woman keep telling me to hold on tight and stand strong, those are the only words she say to me that I can understand. She says other words which I can quite pick out what she is saying but it is always the same words everytime I have these dreams I don't even understand it or know how to explain it.

Chapter 63: The Dream Mellisa tossed and turned in her sleep, her mind filled with vivid images of pleasure. She felt a warmth spreading throughout her body, a feeling of anticipation and desire that she had never experienced before. In her dream, she was in a lush garden surrounded by lush vegetation and vibrant flowers. Suddenly, Jeremy appeared. His eyes were a deep, dark blue and he was wearing a suit that fit him perfectly. He walked towards her, his gaze never leaving hers, and reached out to take her hand. His touch was electric, and she felt a thrill of excitement run through her.

Dream is the first thing people abandon when they understand how this world works. *** A month in the human world has passed. Though in the demon world, it’s only been a few days and Felen hadn’t woken up from her slumber. The honey brown-haired girl with beautiful jade-coloured eyes was still in the dream maker’s arms while lying comfortably on the soft bed with velvet sheets. She wouldn’t notice that there was a figure seeing her in the distance. Her silk nightgown looked dreamy, revealing the seductive curves of her virgin body.

Lady Esmeralda answers. "I don't know about that."Rain says, and we all turn our attention to her. "What do you mean?" I ask. "I've had dreams of being attacked by his army, and I haven't seen elves in any of them. I've even seen the dark elves in my dreams." She answers. "But those are just dreams, Rainie bug," Jessica says, and Rain shakes her head.