It's Just A Dream Right Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

11/06/2020 ~ Queeneth and Sire's love story. Have you ever heard, of a dreamer girl? Living in a world, so far away? ~ Dreamer Girl By Asa. I'm sure everyone who read the first six chapters of this novel must have been wondering how I was so fast with my updates right? How I was super sonically able to release one chapter almost everyday not so? Like I've got the fastest fingers for a super power right?

One day. A future destroyed. A story of repentance. Chapter 1: Skydiving "Hope!" Mom's shrill voice seemed to pull me out of a deep dreamless slumber. Sighing, I rubbed my face and nearly screeched as sunlight seemed to burn into my orbits. Every single day was the same and I had enough. What was there to life if you could never wake up on the right side of the bed? Groaning, I stomped down the stairs- already in a bad mood.

My legs gave out from underneath me, I tried to brace myself for impact against the ground, but instead my weak body was pulled into strong arms. I blinked, trying to clear the blurriness in my eyes again, the dark spots started clouding my vision, but before it fully had a chance to pull me in, I was met with deep seafoam eyes that shone with so much intensity, “I have you.." *** This chapter wasn't the best, my apologies, next chapter will be better I promise. Shalini Zhara <3

Was the reason I came into this world to feel pain and nothing else? I reached out to my pillow and stared at the title of the book. Tell Me Your Dreams… Dreams? I dreamt that I was mated to someone who would save me. There was no point in holding on to Chad. Apparently, he didn’t want me because I was a traitor’s daughter. Oh, and I wished that I wasn’t the traitor’s daughter. Was that too much to ask?

CHAPTER 11: Ruby has been having a nightmare-of falling in love in her dreams. She hate all this whenever she found herself hugging and kissing with her enemy in the dreams. She only sees all this as a fake life. Some believe dream were just a drama which can't be true. So she believes the same at this moment.

was what I felt around cold blackness, as I saw myself standing on a black surface, I felt a shuddering fear creep through me as I looked around, a second ago I was in my nightdress, and when I looked down as I saw that I was wearing that wretched bloody dress from that night No, no, no this is a dream all a dream I prayed to myself, my hands felt cold, I looked down to dee m hands dripping with blood into the black murky water, and in the cold smoke that emerged I saw a figure, laying down with a bloody white shirt, and it was Kal

“ Migo came having shreds of limbs scattered on his clothes. He is in a mess… just what happened up there while I was here? No, that can't be compared to what I realized… it is making me crazy. Tell me I am just dreaming. I am just dreaming and none of these things are true. I am just having this surely realistic dream which is made up in my mind. Everything will be alright since I open my eyes again. I can continue my life as a shut-in person who just plays on his computer. Yeah… right, that is how it should be. So why is there a popping image in my view!? [Congratulations. You successfully completed the quest of getting through this event. Here is your reward]

I asked him and he shook his head. “Not like that, Yara. In reality… you have to be sure if you really want this” he insisted. “And why is that? Why can’t we just do it now?” I fired at him again and he smiled widely. “Because this is a dream…” ******************************************* I gasped for long and loudly as I woke up and sat up in bed immediately. Then I looked around my room to be sure I was alone. Then I realized it was actually a dream before I was able to calm down. I remembered Alpha Denver’s words the previous night when he told me to dream of him and indeed, I did dream of him. A very racy and wild dream at that and it was annoying that just remembering the dream, made me

The Wrong Vow, My Perfect Match Chapter 120: What the First Page Said The sound of the unlocking click echoed far beyond the Threshold. It moved through the folding horizon. Through the silent Pillars. Through every layer of the dream. A single sound. A single permission. And then the first page turned. Nobody touched it. Nobody stood inside the room. Yet the page moved slowly on its own. As though an unseen hand had been waiting centuries for that moment. The projection sharpened.

I reached out, pausing an inch away from her wrapped hands, waiting until she slowly, hesitantly slid her fingers out from beneath the fleece to meet mine. "The dream didn't build a perfect version of you," I murmured, gently wrapping my large, scarred hand around her raw fingers. "The dream simply allowed me to see your soul before the world bruised your body. Reality isn't going to break anything, little one. It's just going to give me the chance to prove that I'm real enough to hold you through the daylight, too."