Innocent When You Dream Novels & Stories

Terror. "You had the same dream, didn't you?"

I did not kill you. She said, and I suddenly found myself gasping for air. "You are completely useless to mom now. Everyone is going to give you the nightmares you deserve." I'm only daydreaming. Calm down, Nicole. I take a deep breath and catch myself. Gosh. Was that a dream of what kind? I would never want to experience a dream like that again since it felt so genuine. When I check my phone, there are no messages. I get up because I believe that dream will keep me from falling asleep. I flung open the door and went outside.

Shame washed over his being with what he was thinking about the innocent woman—sleeping peacefully on his couch—he left his study as if a ghost was haunting him. Li Na was blissfully unaware of what was happening to Eon because she was having a beautiful dream. It’s been a while since she dreamed of something good. She always has nightmares and it was the same thing over and over again. It’s her dream of herself running in the middle of the forest being chased by ferocious dogs.

᯽⊱❈═ E T H E L ═❈⊰᯽ "And that was the dream," Audra concluded simply. "It was voices in a strange and noisy void." "Is something bothering you lately?" the platinum-haired woman couldn't help but deduce something of that sort. "You know, dreams are sometimes things that our mind thinks or sees frequently." "No, I refuse to believe that I would fixate on something like that," Audra tried to speak nonchalantly, shrugging. "Who would be so idle?"

She recounted the dream in painstaking detail, her voice shaky as she tried to make sense of it. “It wasn’t like my usual dreams, Leonard,” she said, her eyes darting to his face, searching for understanding. “It felt… real. As if I was there, as if Valle was really calling out to me.” Leonard frowned, his expression thoughtful. He reached across the table, placing a reassuring hand over hers. “Dreams can feel that way sometimes, Alexa. They’re often our subconscious trying to process emotions or fears. You’ve been through a lot lately—it’s no wonder your mind is playing tricks on you.”

"I'm finished fighting if this is reality or not, but I'm not finished fighting for my innocence, Alpha Zander." He flashed me a smile, and his chuckled slid over my skin like silk. "Little One, I can smell that you aren't innocent, and I know those naughty things you gather from those smut books. Tell me," he said, stopping in front of me. "Do you ever dream that I'll do those things to you?" My stomach churned tight into a ball that burned me deep. "I don't dream of you," I lied. Zander, in a swift movement, squatted down in front of me and braced both palms on my thighs. The heat of his hands seared my stomach, burning a path between my legs. "You don't, Little One?"

I decided to tell her something else and not give her the full truth. I nodded, feeling grateful for her comforting presence. "It was just a silly dream, really," I began. "I dreamt that I was back in high school, taking a test that I hadn't studied for. And then, all of a sudden, the test turned into a giant maze, and I couldn't find my way out." Grace chuckled. "That does sound silly," she said, giving my hand a squeeze. "But I know that dreams can feel very real sometimes."

I state sarcastically 'Even though I broke the trust I don't want to be with him and after finding out he's practically a gangster it's all the more reason for me to run for the hills this isn't just some fairytale it's a bloody nightmare', I huffed walking up the stairs not bothering to finish this conversation too tired to deal with him.

“But it is better dancing rather than dreaming about them.” “So...So you also dreamt them?” asked Miho still bursting in laughter. “Not me obviously but a person close to me did” replied the strange man. “Ohh look the rain has stopped, you can now go home.” Miho’s smile quickly faded. “Come on let’s go” he said getting up. “I’m hungry” said Miho. “You’ll eat at home” replied the strange man. “I’m sure your parents are searching high and low for you.”

"The damage is done. I'm planning to marry soon. Stop this right now." "One day, you will regret Ronald's decision to leave you alone. The karma struck hard." After drinking, I close my eyes. My dreams are the only place she has come now. Her touch is no longer present. Her scent is gone, and her grin has faded as a result of my presence. She stopped sparkling again. Even now, she never appears in my dreams. The next day, after my meeting at work, I went outside. As soon as my foot appeared outside, someone spun around and smacked me in the face.