Ink X Dream Novels & Stories

"One last one for the road. She shattered under his touch, a quick, sharp orgasm rippling through her, pussy clenching on nothing, juices slicking his fingers. Jax grinned, feral and satisfied, bringing them to his mouth for a final taste. SLUT SQUAD!! If you are reading this, you're pronounced "Dirty Slut Seeker" part of the Dirty Slut Seekers! We all have fantasies don't we? Bet your cock's throbbing, or your pussy's soaked right now, panties shoved aside as you read every single filthy fuck dream. Did you edge or cum untouched, or touch yourself? Drop your own fantasies here, readers. Tell me in the comments: What would you do if you were Zelda right now? Beg for more? Spill your dirtiest

The dream came on a night when the moon was full and the stars seemed brighter than usual. Kai found himself standing in a vast, empty field beneath a sky the color of deep purple. The air was still and heavy, and the ground beneath his feet was covered in soft, silver grass that shimmered with an otherworldly light. A figure stood in the distance, silhouetted against the horizon. Kai walked toward her, his feet moving without effort, drawn by an unseen force. As he drew closer, he recognized the flowing robes and silver hair of the Dreamer.

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Kamrynn’s POV That night, I dream of Rmonica, and it’s one of the strangest, most vivid dreams I’ve ever had. I see her standing in a beautiful, sprawling garden, surrounded by vibrant, colorful flowers. She moves gracefully from one bed of flowers to another, smiling as she gently tends to each bloom, touching each petal as if it were precious. Her hands are tender, her face calm and content, filled with the joy of caring for something she loves.

my father says as I am sucked out of the dream link and sit up on my bed in my darkened bedroom. “I love you, mom! I love you, dad! I will find you!” I say into the empty room, then sigh to myself. My throat feels scratchy and dry…my hand that I had reached to the bars that separated me from them with before I got sucked from the link burns…I look down and see a painful red burn mark, right where I would have clasped the bar…definitely a dream link, not a regular dream. I resolve to talk to Rayanne about this first thing tomorrow, but first I need a glass of water.

Without another word, he grabs me, his lips crushing on mine in carnal heat. I gasp and open my eyes, groaning. Another shitty dream, well, shitty because the object of my dream isn’t the person I want to see. I’ve been dreaming about Eric since the night I was attacked, and he saved me, and each dream seems to be getting more risqué. My flush as I remember kissing his lips, and for some reason, it’s so vivid it’s almost like it’s real. Like when Xavier was in my dreams. Could Eric? I shake my head no, the only reason Xavier entered my mind was due to the connection. Unless Eric and I were also childhood friends with who I shared my lifeforce, these dreams are probably just my hidden desires

"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"

I think doctor prescribe a stronger cough medicine to me that make me feel drowsy. Oh God! I had a dream that Daksh raped me! I was so stupid, dreaming of him raping me. 'He never did and he will never do it to me.' I thought. I sobbed and hugged him tighter. I dip my head in his neck. His hands immediately encircled around my waist. "What happened doll?" He asked me. "I—I had a bad dream Daksh, very bad" I said and sobbed. "Baby, shh shh, its alright. It's just a dream. Calm down" He said stroking my hair.

I was disoriented from the remnants of the dream still lingering in my mind. I was in bed, alone. The dream had felt so real, so vivid, that for a moment, I had believed it was true. I reached down, my hand brushing against my dick, still hard from the dream. Aria’s sweet little moans echoed in my mind. That image of her in lingerie was burned into my memory.

I trailed kisses on her neck and inhaled her flower scent. "You know me, Alpha Xander, I don't even need to tell you who I am because you know me since birth." "What!?" My eyes squinted as I stop and push her to the light, I need to see her face and confirm the idea in my mind. However, when my hand push her she run away and vanished through the night. "Wait? Where are you going? Tell me your name!?" I jerk up from my huge bed as the dream visited me again. It's been a while since I started getting these exotic dreams about a woman coming to me and submitting to my Alpha blood. The hot temperature of my body added fuel to the growing annoyance that I felt.