Immortal Dream X Novels & Stories

“If I knew, I would fix it. I can’t stop getting enough blood. I feel like a bus ran over me. Literally, I feel like I was hit by a bus. Those dreams were so real, so powerful, and I can’t shake them, Alex. I never, ever, have had anything feel like this before. I woke up a pool of sweat and took a shower once already. I feel like a wreck, and all I can do is think about Amber.” “Wow, Dom, that is crazy. I didn’t realize that. I don’t think I have ever heard you say anything about dreaming before.” “No, I hadn’t. I had this vision, which sucked a lot of energy from me. I then fell asleep, which just became a trap. I was stuck in a wonderfully, erotic, real, intense, and I don’t have the word

Silence settled between us. Then, out of the blue, my chest tightened. Painfully. I sucked in a sharp breath, my eyes flying open. This sensation… It was the same suffocating feeling I experienced during my dreams—when my consciousness latched onto Xander’s. After my vision, after realizing he was the key to curing my immortality, I’d assumed those dreams had served their purpose. So why— No. Figuring out why they'd returned could wait. The more pressing question was—

BACK TO PRESENT Emmanuella finally left me to my own peace and once she left I decided to see if I could get a well deserving rest before someone comes up. I was so lost in thought even though I was fast asleep at the same time that I didn't notice someone tapping me or should I say, I was dreaming that I didn't notice. "My love,my love, why are you sleeping? Wake up" I repeatedly felt someone calling out to me but I didn't budge not until the tapping got worst that I woke up to see a tall fair skinned boy standing beside me with a high afro hair cut. His hands raised up probably getting ready to tap me again.

"Explain please." After the waitress placed a pint in front of Haldir, she took Mory’s glass. Once he took a drink, he set it down then blew out through his mouth in irritation. This wasn’t the kind of activity he was hoping for tonight. "It's kind of hard to explain. This world, it's just like a dream for supernaturals. A very long vacation from their real lives. The Realm is where supernaturals go when they have had enough of this world or if they die here." Mory swallowed down what she truly wanted to ask as her eyes became glassy. Having immortality dangled in front of her like a carrot was the cruelest kind of trick. "Like Heaven?"

"Ricky, you will have to face much more unexpected things soon, you sure you are okay?" "I'm fine. I did tell you last night that I will devote myself to you." Noel chuckled. "What was that, a proposal?" Ricky pondered while gulping down the fried egg. "Not exactly, but me being immortal as well as following you in your entire journey, doesn't that sounded like we'll be together for life?" "That's true too. But it's not like we are a couple or anything. You are free to love anyone that piqued your interest in our journey later." Noel reasoned.

It repeated over and over before, with effort, I forced myself to leave the dream, remembering the danger they would be in if they found them through me, and their location was discovered. The dream faded. Mist covered my vision, and I was somewhere new. The woman with blue/black hair was standing before me and the white wolf with violet eyes was beside her. I looked at the wolf, disbelieving, as the fur moved in the breeze. It took on a purplish coloring shimmering between the two. There was a black half moon on the wolfs right shoulder. It was beautiful. Again, the woman spoke to me, but I couldn’t hear her. The wolf then entered my mind, saying, "In a few hours, you’ll be immortal. You ne

Blades would work if they didn’t get caught in a timeline glitch where they aged and rusted to dust. “Raven, you can raise the dead if they die within the Dream Realm. Remember? You’re the Dreamer.” Dominic said. He’d leaned close to her so only she could hear him speak to her and say this to her. He smiled into her hair as he said this to her. Dominic had wanted to remind people of this fact more than he had. But Raven didn’t want him to tell more wolves, and she didn’t want him to explain the details either.

Is he human, is he even real, is this a nightmare, is this hell, is this punishment, is he some kind of demon who can grow back what I took, am I hallucinating, is the blood loss making me see things, why why why is this happening to me? And I wanted to grab you, yes you, whoever is reading this, and shake you and scream, do you see this, do you hear him, do you understand how sick this is, because I swear to the Moon Goddess I am not crazy, this is happening, and I don’t know how to survive it. “But then again,” Darren said, his hand still on himself, his smirk stretching so wide I wanted to claw it off his face. “Then again it’s not important. I think you already know I’m immortal. Anyways

“Alexi, I know what you want to talk about. You were pulled into one of my dreams. They aren’t like regular dreams; they are much more vivid and feel more real.” “This was real, Angel. I don’t know how, but it was.” “Alexi, it’s happened to me before. It’s not real. It’s just Alaia’s powers of communication. She’s just really, really good with communicating,” Xander said with his cocky smirk. “Xander, these can’t be explained away by ‘communication,’” Alexi said, showing the scratches up and down both of his arms. “I felt these, all of them.” Xander and I just looked on in silence. When I had pulled him into my dream, there were no physical marks afterwards. I didn't even know that I could

Their connection felt profound, as if they were two souls intertwined since birth, destined to support and understand each other through life's journey. On the other side of this intricate dream tapestry, Xender's eldest son, Xavier's counterpart, was also lost in slumber, unaware of the mirrored dreamscape unfolding simultaneously. Within his dream, he found himself standing in an entirely different house, a place that radiated an air of familiarity and warmth, much like his own home. The dream home, belonging to Xavier, captivated Xender's son with its cozy ambience and comforting hues.