Fever Dream Book Novels & Stories

“What do those damn dusty books know? Keep her alive.” Their voices grew fainter. I no longer felt as cold as ice, but all my limbs were dead weight. I drifted in and out of feverish dreams. Sometimes I dreamt of my mother stroking my hair and sometimes it was Deanneth instead. When I slipped further and further into sleep, Deanneth squeezed my hand. I jolted awake. “You have to stay awake,” he whispered to me.

My mate’s arms were the safest place for me. “Are you awake?” He whispered against my hair. “Yeah,” I answered. I slept a lot these days and I had a series of bizarre dreams that only stopped yesterday. The doctor said my high fever may be the cause but a small part of me didn’t believe it. In every dream, there had been a wolf pouncing on mine. At first, I had been scared of this wolf as it moved with grace and speed but after a while, I realized the wolf never actually hurt me. It was just a wolf that liked to play roughly.

The fire was coming closer and closer until when she thought she will be burned with it, she woke up with a scream. Tears streamed down her face , her black hair was matted together with blood. She frantically looked around and realized that she was in a cell. " What was that", she thought about the dream she had just had as a shiver ran through her. The woman was too familiar to ignore and them it clicked , she has had this dream before, but this time it was clear and more longer but the woman's face........, she furrowed her brows to remember when a sharp headache hit her, she groaned and held her head in pain. Only then did she realize that she was running a terrible fever.

"Serena" He called again wanting to be sure that this wasn't one of those dreams he woke up with screams and sweats all over his body seeing her not moving or answering his calls, seeing her with those puff eyes with tears in it he just wants to console her even if it's a dream he wouldn't want to see her in tears not now and never. He began to move wanting to stand up so he could reach out to Serena. "Fuck this hospital and it's equipment"

My body felt alive, humming with an energy I hadn’t felt since the dream. His eyes opened, dark and intense, and flickered down to my mouth. My lips parted, an invitation I was powerless to stop. This has to be a hallucination. The fever was getting worse. There was no way this was real… no way a man could look at me like that and set my entire body on fire.

Other times I'm lost in fever dreams—running through forests, being chased by shadows, searching for something I can't find. At one point, I wake up crying. Not from physical pain, but from some dream I can't quite remember. Something about being alone forever. "Hey, hey, it's okay." Kade's voice cuts through the confusion. "You're okay. I'm here." "Don't leave," I hear myself say. "I won't. I promise." His hand strokes my hair—gentle, soothing—and I fall back asleep feeling safe. When I wake again, it's morning. Light streams through the windows, and the fever has broken. I'm soaked with sweat but no longer burning up.

Chapter 48 Wet Dreams NIA’S POV I woke up feeling a tingle in between my thighs. I can't believe I got so wild and made out with the Alpha in my dream. What’s this dream called? I have read it in a book. Wet Dreams?! Oh, my goddess! My eyes widened in realization. It's only been two close encounters, and I am already losing my mind. All through the night, I couldn't get him off my mind. In my frail mind, we might have a connection.

Krista * My chest as I struggled to wake fully, my body drenched in cold sweat. Panic clawed at my throat as the haunting whispers of my fevered dreams lingered in my mind, merging with the overwhelming sensation of warmth, too much warmth. I was being held, strong arms wrapped securely around me, cradling me as if I were something fragile. My instincts screamed at me to fight and get away, to put as much distance as possible between myself and the one holding me.

I do get hallucinations when I have a fever. El's eyes widened angrily. I just casually touched my forehead as if to say to him that I have a fever. What do I do now? I feel like EL is about to slaughter me in any moment. I hope this is just a dream. @DEATH WISH Thank you so much... @Kimberly (Alpha King Checkmate) for dropping comments! PLEASE HAVE A POSITIVE REVIEW! Thank you for supporting my Novel! Also follow me at facebookPage: International_Pen Books

I glanced at the thermometer: 120 degrees. I had a fever. Great! Exhausted, I collapsed onto my bed, letting the darkness cradle me as I drifted into sleep. In the grip of a vivid dream, I found myself in a sunlit room filled with laughter. My mother was there, looking healthier than I had seen her in years. Beside me, a small cradle rocked softly, the rhythm syncing with the heartbeat of the child within me. I almost cried out of happiness.