Novel & Cerita Have You Dreamed This Man

I wonder about the other things I do not know about him. And he said he's called Alpha Lord Lugard, the person from my dreams. This sounds so unreal, I mean, I will see an animal then later, I will see it turn into a human. I think I was being warned, oh, I understand this now. Hmm, I didn't also know he was Lugard and not Drake. However, if that's the case then why do I feel serene when I sleep in his arms?

I asked her. “I dreamt of him, he looked so unreal, I just can’t explain it to you.” “Who?” I asked, even though I already knew, or should I say, I already had an idea of who she was talking about. “The man with a sword in one hand and the moon split into two on the other hand.” “The same man who has been appearing in my sleep for three nights now, He said he is coming home.” Although I have not seen such a man before because he looks so much like someone of old.”

When I don’t give an answer, he reaches his hand out as if to touch my arm, but I quickly pull away. “Hey, Elena, it’s me, okay. Calm down, you’re fine. You are safe.” “No, no,” I whisper, coming to a realization. “What was it? What was the dream about?” My stomach twists as I stare at him, not sure how to even spill the words from my mouth. “I… I saw a man. I saw a man who looked just like your father and he was holding his sword over my head, ready to strike down.” “Wha—what? What do you mean?”

Anyone would confuse them with high-tech AI for sure and I am highly doubting their human side right now. I swear to my life, this is the craziest thing happening in my life even though I have faced insanity before. This one surpassed all of it! Just last night I had a dream about a strange man and then I get to know his name is Maximo Lombardi and now some Mr Lombardi wants to meet me. What the hell is happening in my life!? Whatever it is, definitely not something good. I need to run for life. Licking my dried lips. I could not see his or anyone's eyes because of their dark glasses, but pretty sure, their eyes were following me.

I asked inwardly, still examining curiously. Then it clicked, the answer flashed through my mind. Series of my dreams for the past three years flashed into my mind And realization drew on my face as the face of the man in my dream became visible. “ It’s him” my eyes widened in disbelief. What the fuck!! This can’t be happening!! MY HANDSOME DREAM MAN IS REAL? I felt faint instantly. I couldn’t believe I was seeing clearly. My eyes swept on his entire body, like I was searching for something. Something to believe that I was actually seeing him and not a fragment of my imagination or dream.

“We both know that's a lie. He's Dominic Lakes, Lena. Dominic fucking Lakes.” “I know.” I pushed her away, aiming for the door, “stop fussing about it.” I had other things to worry about—like why on earth he looked exactly like the same man I'd met in my dreams. Why he teased me when we'd only just met. Why my body reacted to his mere voice. Sarah and I went for our first class on the list and strangely, the new guy—I'd call him that—was sitting right behind me, his cocky smirk playing on his lips.

"What do you mean? "For one thing, I know that you are currently feeling conflicted. It's a normal feeling, but yours has been plaguing you for a long time." "And how would you know that?" The man grinned. "I am a special person." he flicked his hair back and glanced at the sky. "Say," he continued. "you have been having dreams about someone once close to you, right?" Gwen's heart started to beat harder in her chest. "Just who exactly are you?"

** I was panting heavily, trying to catch my breath—not only from the dream but in reality as well. My eyes shot open, and my vision was still blurry. My chest heaved up and down as I struggled to regain control of my breathing. Then, a sudden realization hit me: it was just a dream—a sweet dream. And this wasn’t the first time I had experienced it. I often have these dreams, yet I can’t identify the man in them. My father had told me it was Dimitri, but the touch and presence I felt in my dreams was comforting. "Are you alright?" a deep, husky voice interrupted my thoughts.

Surely I must either be in heaven or dreaming. The man is not wearing any shirt on his body and so I had the pleasure of staring at his fit body. He had eight packs and his muscles are stiff. It has always been one of my fantasies to be with a hulk man. And now that I am having this amazing dream, I will enjoy it. I pressed my face deeper into his chest and inhaled his scent. He smelled masculine, like a coffee. The sleeping man who had his hand wrapped around me held me tighter.

I felt so little and powerless,but I know it's a matter of time, they're all gonna be my dogs soon. "You know what those smokes are"? He asked, his tone asking and I shook my head, a flush started to appear on my cheek, spreading unrecognisable desire to my groin. Dreams have been constant in my sleep, that unknown huge man that eluded my sleep and took me ruthlessly has that close resemblance to this man, the tattoos, and the neck piercing.