Have You Dreamed This Man Novels & Stories

Chapter 3 I came to a halting stop when I saw him, the feeling that I’ve seen him before shook me up but I couldn’t put my hands on the where part. How did he end up marrying my sister? I asked myself. “I’m sorry have we met before?” I asked him. Confusion flickered on his face and then his answer threw me off-guard “Yes we have, he answered, in the dream world” he said jokingly. “Ha, I said laughing, like your humor” I said even though I knew that was the most likely explanation. People tend not to believe what they think is crazy. I would’ve had a hard time believing that I can travel through realm if I hadn’t done it.

“I hoped you’d come back.” She laughed. “You have?” At least the man in her dreams was happy to see her. “I have. I thought we could go skating.” He looked her up and down slowly. “Do you like ice skating?” She bit her lip so she wouldn’t laugh loudly. It was just a dream. Why not? “I do, actually.” “Perfect!” He held out one large hand. “We’ll get our jackets and gloves and do that then.”

The man smirks, “I’ve made you scream many times, but none of them was because of pain. Most of the time, you screamed for me not to stop.” “I don’t know your name,” I reply. “Taran,” he states. “I don’t know a Taran,” I argue. He smiles, “You know exactly who I am, little dove.” “Little dove?” I questioned. Where have I heard that? I’m suddenly overwhelmed as I remember my dreams. Looking at the man-Taran’s face. I suddenly realized it was him. “You…you were in my dreams.”

I did not know who the man was who came to me in this dream, and I least expected it to be the one man I desired. But after giving up hope for Ross to return to me. Now, I didn't care as long as whoever the man was provided the stimulation needed for my sexual well-being. But now, my dreams are a mixture of fear and desire combined. In this morning's dream, I moaned tearfully in pain.

I heard a man's dreamy voice next to my ear. That can't be good. Why am I lying on a bed with a man? And why is this man showing attitude and swearing to kill everyone in his dream?! Summoning all my strength, I managed to turn my head, revealing a face that was breathtakingly handsome. What the heck?! I have never seen this man before! I have never seen a man who looks so handsome. His sculpted face, partially hidden by his tousled black hair, was as if it had been caressed by the Moon Goddess herself.

The dreams I have been having leave me frustrated, but feeling desire and feeling like someone wants me for me, not to stoke their own ego. Tonight’s dreams are no exception. A large man with dreadlocks joins the hot Japanese person in one of my visions of them, but I never see his face. Aiden is always prevalent in my dreams. The two of them together with me would be a delightful fantasy. I awaken early with an ache between my legs and masterbate in the shower before getting ready and walking to work. ******* Rook cracks one of his usual flirty jokes before he leaves. That man is like clockwork. He stops in every day at the same time and comes back in the afternoon as well.

Still staring at my face in the mirror, I wondered what happened to me last night because I remember my afternoon very clearly but last night seems to have never existed at all. Slightly feeling my sore cheeks, I thought about the dream I had last night or what I think is a dream because right now, I'm not even sure if I actually dreamt it or was it just my mind tricking me. I dreamt that I was attacked at the club's toilet's hallway by a man I can't even remember and Mr. Velvet came to my rescue. The funny thing is that Mr. Velvet actually killed someone in my dream, can you actually believe that? For the fact that I'm even dreaming of him at all is crazy. Yes he's a handsome man... Very ha

it sounded familiar, like the one in my dream and when I looked up at him, I was taken aback when I saw those same golden eyes I had seen in my dream. He was the man from my dream. " You're...Mr Strange," I didn't even know how I was able to speak. " Yes Scarlett, and I am your mate,”

Lifting my gossamer gown slowly above my thighs I looked down to see wetness there, a wetness that did not come from the stream. Sticky, with a hint of arousal. Sudden realization dawned and I shook my head in denial. It can't be, but I knew that it could and is. But why would my mate instill fear in me, and why hadn't anyone told me that the time was near? Granted it can come at anytime and sometimes without warning. Is that why I've been seeing the strange man in my dreams? But who was he? I know most of my people and he did not look like anyone I've ever met. Besides, in my dreams he seems much darker than my kind who happens to be fair.

I questioned trying so hard not to freak out. "Yes but-" "How were you in my dream?" I inquired feeling my heart beating out of its ribcage "I have abilities." My head draw back quickly rapidly blinking as I try to process what he heard. "Listen to me, first." I shake my head immediately. I can’t be here, this man is crazy, he can do anything. I didn’t waste anything and I stand up to leave. This man is dangerous, I should have known. Turning to leave I halt my actions when he said: "I know are human and I know you came here for your mom." He blurted and my stomach dropped, turning around to face him.